Sacha Baron Cohen disguises himself as caricatures of people who come from groups he and his tribe despise, in order to dupe unsuspecting marks to reveal their Inner Bigot. That’s his schtick. It was pretty funny in Borat, (a movie that tellingly was far more light-hearted than his later output), but it’s been downhill since for his career as the full fury of his jewish hatred for the goyische kopf ripens and manifests in his movies in lockstep with his growing arrogance.
But now, it’s hard to laugh at Borat knowing that it percolates with Cohen’s jewish predilection to mock and humiliate Gentile Slavs (Kazakhs –> Cossacks). Once you’ve seen the blood-libel slicked gears of the Matzo Machine, you tend not to appreciate the assembly-line product as much.
His latest output is a Soytime series called Who Is America?, and unsurprisingly he spends most of the show posing as a flyover rube and luring trusting Heritage Americans and Trump voters into embarrassing interviews meant to confirm his (and his shitlib audience’s) preexisting prejudices. As if there wasn’t already a shrinking market in European Christendom for that brand of hostile jewish humor.
Interestingly, there was one Celtic-Aryan Übergoy who didn’t fall into COHEN’s trap:
Pretty obvious why Cohen doesn’t like Trump. Trump schooled Cohen badly in the Ali G sit down. The goyish kop schtick backfired and blew off Cohen’s dick.
Then Trump went and stomped every powerful Jew in America and Israel on his way to the oval office. The amount of Jewish cash, energy, and brain power that went into blocking Trump was off the charts. And still Trump prevailed.
Cohen would have to be a man of virtue and character to salute the weird greatness that is Trump. Instead Cohen is a nasty, hostile in-group warrior personality. He himself is the archetypal provincial bigot with the narrow worldview that he relentlessly hunts in his films.
In his films Cohen desperately seeks confirmation that everyone else is secretly as mean-spirited and bigoted as he is.
No wonder Cohen hates Trump, the one goy who didn’t roll over and take the shoffir up his ass with a polite cucksmile. “Trump is Great Warlord? Is not so niiiiice!”
Jewish psychological projection is so profound, conspicuous, and ubiquitous it ought to have its own DSM entry.
Cohen will learn like so many of his increasingly deranged and hysterical kind that it’s a new day in Trumperica, and the tool is no longer the naive heartland goy. It’s himself. The only mean-spirited, bigoted asshole in Who Is America? is a very un-American, bitterly resentful guest. An ingrate.