I love violence in movies. I love a good fight scene. I love watching kick-ass military elites take out a platoon of enemy combatants. I cheer for the good guys and curse the bad guys. And there’s nothing like a scene where the good guy knows karate and just goes through six bad guys like they’re mentally challenged puppies. But it’s a fiction; a fantasy. None of it’s real. The problem is we’ve allowed that fantasy to creep over into reality for decades and now we’re paying...
Bias And The Romance Of Violence
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