Post by annabelleleigh on Sept 8, 2008 11:57:40 GMT -5
How can the U.S. point a finger at terrorism or street violence abroad when it harbors similar chaos within its own borders?
That's apparently part of the social commentary embedded in upcoming Season 19 episode "Rumble." In it, mothership writers toy with violent scenarios just waiting to burst from NYC's real-life Union Square Fight Club.
Videos of the extreme fighting taking place nightly without police interference can be found all over the Internet. This recent print piece illustrates the scene (boldfaces mine).
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Spartan Warriors in the YouTube Age. Or, The Legend of Legend, Spider, and Science.
by Stephen Roderick
New York Magazine
July 20, 2008
Excerpt:
"In Union Square, a gang of enterprising, mostly homeless youths are pummeling each other for your amusement, a few bucks, and hopes of immortality.
It’s a summer Friday night in Union Square. A short-haired preacher shouts about the perils of using the Lord’s name in vain. A high-on-something teenager listens for a moment, then flips off the evangelist with both middle fingers. The kids standing around them laugh, but only for a second. There’s a commotion by the subway kiosk at the southeastern corner of the park. It appears to be a fight. Two young men are locked together, their arms on each other’s shoulders, muscles and tendons bulging. The man on the left is a twentyish white guy, about six foot two and maybe 220 pounds, with bushy brown hair. He wears camouflage shorts and a T-shirt that reads I’M THE GUY YOU SHOULDN’T GO HOME WITH BUT WILL, SO WHY NOT JUST GO HOME WITH ME NOW? He could be a surf punk, except that he’s too big for that. The other man—a slightly darker-skinned guy, maybe a little younger—is massive, too, but he’s got a smooth, red-cheeked face and a layer of baby fat that make him look vulnerable, if not a little scared.
The two men wrestle some more, then separate and start throwing punches. Surfer Guy throws a hard right that lands on the other man’s kidney with a sickening thwack. A crowd has gathered, but no one tries to stop the fighting. Instead, people snap pictures with camera phones..."
The full story at
nymag.com/news/features/48674/
That's apparently part of the social commentary embedded in upcoming Season 19 episode "Rumble." In it, mothership writers toy with violent scenarios just waiting to burst from NYC's real-life Union Square Fight Club.
Videos of the extreme fighting taking place nightly without police interference can be found all over the Internet. This recent print piece illustrates the scene (boldfaces mine).
AL
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Spartan Warriors in the YouTube Age. Or, The Legend of Legend, Spider, and Science.
by Stephen Roderick
New York Magazine
July 20, 2008
Excerpt:
"In Union Square, a gang of enterprising, mostly homeless youths are pummeling each other for your amusement, a few bucks, and hopes of immortality.
It’s a summer Friday night in Union Square. A short-haired preacher shouts about the perils of using the Lord’s name in vain. A high-on-something teenager listens for a moment, then flips off the evangelist with both middle fingers. The kids standing around them laugh, but only for a second. There’s a commotion by the subway kiosk at the southeastern corner of the park. It appears to be a fight. Two young men are locked together, their arms on each other’s shoulders, muscles and tendons bulging. The man on the left is a twentyish white guy, about six foot two and maybe 220 pounds, with bushy brown hair. He wears camouflage shorts and a T-shirt that reads I’M THE GUY YOU SHOULDN’T GO HOME WITH BUT WILL, SO WHY NOT JUST GO HOME WITH ME NOW? He could be a surf punk, except that he’s too big for that. The other man—a slightly darker-skinned guy, maybe a little younger—is massive, too, but he’s got a smooth, red-cheeked face and a layer of baby fat that make him look vulnerable, if not a little scared.
The two men wrestle some more, then separate and start throwing punches. Surfer Guy throws a hard right that lands on the other man’s kidney with a sickening thwack. A crowd has gathered, but no one tries to stop the fighting. Instead, people snap pictures with camera phones..."
The full story at
nymag.com/news/features/48674/