Showing posts with label Pandering to the Basest Instincts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pandering to the Basest Instincts. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 06, 2013

Amish Sharks?


How come I'm not surprised.

I've reiterated what we think about Discovery here.
Read the links!

The Shark Angels, on the other hand, endorse that shit.
The pro-Discovery marketing comes from none other than serial el cheapo Shark pornographer ABC4 who earns his living from filming and producing that crap  - and very much looking forward to being eventually regaled with the results of this year's round of shenanigans in Bimini!

And from the serial Shark molesting Executive Director!
Now that she has apparently repented, or whatever, she dances - not because she is a narcissistic self promoter but because THAT is gonna convince the Indonesian, Indian and Mexican fishermen to stop killing those Sharks! Ain't REAL conservation just a wonderful, wonderful thing - and so much fun on top of that!
A HERO no less - watch this space!

“But at the end of the day, Shark Week gets people talking about sharks – isn’t that what it is all about?”
No it is not -  but that's of course what Andersen is all about: talk!
And moldy duck wings!

Others are not amused.
See here, here, here, here, here; here, here and here - and there's undoubtedly more to come once Kurr's idiotic serial killer Shark goes on air!
And here's the take by the Shark Defenders!

Just appalling.
Wolfgang and Ila are absolutely correct - it's same old same old, and if this analysis is correct, the pressure to keep up with their abominable peers is likely to lead to even worse, not better programming!

And so it goes!