T his much we know for sure: The End Times are going to look extremely cool.
Have you noticed? Have you seen the previews, the TV shows, the films, the sneak peeks, the fine cinematography? Apparently the end of the world as we know it will be a full-on, grunged-out, epic rock n' roll fantasia, a massive, ruined spectacle of post-industrial chic, all cool grays, charred whites and musky sepia tones bouncing off bombed-out landscapes and towering mountains of smoking wreckage, flaming buildings that look like fantasy sculptures worthy of a Bosch painting and intergalactic doomsday fireworks that make Burning Man seem like a Cub Scout cookout. Sexy!
Do you like leather? There will be a lot of leather. Shredded, strapped on, tied off, animalistic, godless, tasty. It will go well with all the smoke and dirt, exposed beams and angular glass shards, a landscape full of endless, mysterious possibilities for looting and ransacking and generally just looking superwastedcool as you try desperately to dig up tiny slivers of hope for the future of humankind. Together with your team of young and leather-clad co-survivors you'll fight off all the other freaks who appear to be rather vile and unshowered and want only to harvest your large intestine for a snack.
You have but to examine the pop culture evidence. "Legion." "Book of Eli" "Road Warrior." "2012." "The Matrix." "Terminator." "Day One" (new TV show, upcoming). "FlashForward." "Lost." "12 Monkeys." "Deep Impact." On and on, an endless variation on a singularly delicious theme: Baby, we love us some apocalypse. We love to fetishize and fantasize how it all might go down because, well, destruction is built into our very cells, it feels like a foregone conclusion anyway, and of course God is all about the wrath and the blood and the wild techno orgies at the end of time. I mean, isn't She? ...
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