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Lifting the Fog: Climate Change and Trump’s America
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Lifting the Fog: Climate Change and Trump’s America

America, a global superpower, one that has the resources to implement an integral step in curbing CO­­2 emissions, is set to withdraw from a treaty that was signed and agreed by governments across the world. Why, then, should China or India keep up their ends of the treaty? Why should Europe, or Russia, or Brazil, or anyone else? If America has pulled out and decided not to do the work, then why should we?

Glowing Red Crucifixes And Panthers Usher In A New Era Of The Weeknd in “Starboy”
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Glowing Red Crucifixes And Panthers Usher In A New Era Of The Weeknd in “Starboy”

If his lyrics and video are any indication, he smashes up his old records and tells us he’s switching up his style for any lane. He pays tribute to sports cars with those name drops of a Blue Mulsanne and an SV Roadster. When he gets into that McLaren in the end with the panther, he’s literally speeding off for something better with a newfound fierceness. If you look very, very closely, you can probably see my eyes rolling off my head. Subtlety is truly a lost art form.

Give A Man A Mask And He’ll Become His True Self: Jared Leto Takes The Joker Too Seriously
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Give A Man A Mask And He’ll Become His True Self: Jared Leto Takes The Joker Too Seriously

Anthony Hopkins did not send bloody fingernails to Jodie Foster on the set of Silence of the Lambs. Gunnar Hansen did not wait outside Marilyn Burns’ kids’ schools with a revving chainsaw during the filming of Texas Chainsaw Massacre. So why is Jared Leto getting away with sending live rats, dead pigs, used condoms, anal beads and sticky porn magazines to Margot Robbie and Will Smith?

Hamilton: The Perennial Relevance Of An Immigrant Rebel And Revolutionary
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Hamilton: The Perennial Relevance Of An Immigrant Rebel And Revolutionary

Until the day he died, Hamilton was considered an outsider, an immigrant. Immigrant. That word is repeated, whispered, yelled, snarled and hurled out multiple times throughout the play by Aaron Burr, a man who started out in the same boat as Hamilton and jealously watched as his rival grew magnanimously in politics and journalism while he was left behind: “How dare he rise up? How dare he accomplish more than me even though I’m better than him?”