Really funny and surprising article about how reviewing the 1996 film The English Patient for a small newspaper in the 90s basically started the chain of events which led to the author becoming a Marxist
It’s also about how getting all the things you thought you wanted—then losing them—might be the best thing that ever happens to you
‘I used to think I thought the right way, like, who cares if everyone does bad things, because bad things are just what important people have to do. Who cares if Barack Obama bombs people and doesn’t even try to prosecute bankers, because that’s all just his job, and he loves gay people and yells at bigots and his wife is smart and has great arms. Who cares if Hillary Clinton is best friends with Henry Kissinger, because she is a woman and so am I, and she stands up to men, and isn’t that what feminism is all about, finally getting into the rooms, finally getting to be the one to kill the people who don’t matter? Since my life was a fantasy, I had no trouble inhabiting a larger one.’