Hard Candy, Directed by Harmony Korine (Analyzed)

Hard Candy, is a challenging movie, if you don’t like people that wear glasses. The subject of men wearing glasses, pilots and intellectuals and bankers, assaulted by ‘poor men of colors’, pedophiles, is a common occurence throughout America. The consequence, of striking a man with glasses, is the man breaking your nose, in a quick strike or bend to the septum of the ridge of bone. Pedophiles dislike those wearing glasses, and attempt to rub their hair, touch their face, wiggle against their fingertips, or outright punch them, for the assumption that the man with glasses, is more intelligent; often, they are, from dealing with the task of balance and care and less difficult study when reading, merely enjoying a book instead of focusing as a direct task of study.

In other words, the character “Lensman”, isn’t a moron, because he wears glasses, and once broke someone’s nose, a working class imbecile or a poorly promoted nepotist, for having a problem with his glasses.

Enter the situation of the movie, the suspicion of pederasty. Now, Lensman, an older man, with a small firm selling photographs, a former campus police advocate, with a trap stockpile of documents, phones and records of cop busts for court, has spotted the son or daughter of a former accused criminal, that beat the system, by entering into an illicit form of study (pension broker, marketing slogan, or sociologist, among others). The accused criminal, has raised their child, as a pedophile dauphin, such as The Eastside Rapist was, in California, in the 1970s, someone encouraged to “sit on Santa’s lap”, as a child, targeting an enemy of one of the above professions, matching in his family (a resource economist, the enemy of the stockbroker, a lawyer, the enemy of a marketer, or a campus police officer, the enemy of a sociologist).

“Thong girl”, little red riding hood, has been taught that “thongs” (preferred by his or her father, but refused by the wife, an old fashioned underwire and old lady panty set of full brassire for flat, and waist to thigh underwear, to build weight, for a pear bottom, a vegemite addict with a stamp club, “Bozo the Clown”).

Meanwhile, she meets Lensman, the target ‘sico’ of a Poseidon for an NSA tracker as his name, a common one (a variety of a drug term misspelled, “Leansman”, someone that works extortion for the police), a ‘sico’ being the registered encrypted ‘handle’ to track of a potential asset under threat, before the internet in birds of prey, falconing (the female bird, being the ‘tawdry’, a registration as a woman meaning a sex offender, or alternately, if a woman, a vigilante’s advocate, the female police belt hunting without a badge, as if vice beyond agent’s exchange of fact dictum, money and dossiers, was a felony, instead of a pandering charge, an entrapment into prostitution, enticement counting, however performed by police agent of official wire trap and badge, not wire tap, a myth as a police investigative technique – performed by the Mob, often the RCMP, classified as the ‘Rizutto Family’ by American news and federal workers particularly the FBI).

The complexity of the sigsum, the internet handle game aside (throughout history, since Scotland, the Jacobin playwrights games to spot a dirty socialite, someone who uses stage as a method of crime purported to be espionage or kingdom or knightship), this is the game at hand of stage.

So, we see Lensman luring in the pedophile child, the future serial killer in, and taking the downsing’s cup, before his Poseidon abandons him. George W. Bush, was dirty, because his wife Laura Bush, believed in forced marriages for Latino immigrants, and Lensman has a round top to his skull – he was Native American or Latino or Antilles Native, a Carib, Arowak, or Tainos.

As for the First Lady, Laura Bush, Little Red Riding Hood, she goes off with all the police numbers on Taliban and Indian police operations, the resistance to ‘art’ in the Middle East, and creates Autism Speaks, for high IQs, that understand the complexity of a task as separate from her own motive and control; any murderous fuck, has to control things themselves, instead of trusting others. Now, that gets you killed, since Laura Bush, has to barf out her vagina, to get an orgasm. She’s had a clitorodictomy, Arabs cut off her clit for rape.

Published by cheater120

Consider me an expert in information munitions. I practice Zazen meditation, Yakuza Trappist form (a Yakuza, games cheat, and Trappist, a counter-agent), as a Bonafuda, a mercantile salesmen of information through philosophy, literature, fiction, and academics, distributed as munitions technique deployed for the purpose apparent to you, unless of course you have violated the ethics of my piece, in which case you will be trapped inside a theft of the piece and an action within the boundaries of the violation you have committed in Benedictine culture, the Jewish affiliate within Catholic culture. Buyer beware, and these poems, are free.

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