If you liked Les Mis, you’ll love this. Or absolutely hate it.
I suppose this post is about my faith in art to shape the future. It is also about my often daunted faith in humanity to gradually see itself more as it really is, not merely as it is in dreams and delusions. It is also about faith in the good in humanity, the humanity of humanity. After all, somebody made this art about humanity, this video of listening to animals singing about a broken dream, a shamed belief, a shattered hope. Somebody saw our place in that process. Many people do. So there is hope for us yet. If you watch this 3-minute flick with an open heart, somebody is you, because we are what we eat. Continue reading