Perhaps I too selectively glorify the good old days, just different days to the ones that are being glorified now. Now there is the throbbing pulse of fascism, of monolithic thinking, of the fear of immigrants, of a culture, mean-spirited and backward-looking, of a government wanting to reimagine the country as a floating tax haven, of worshipping only money, gutted and cultureless, unfettered by a population who has any critical thought only ultimate fandom, where holding politicians to account is repackaged as hate, hate is repackaged as love and the love is one-sided and slanting.
