I try to be understanding. Really, I do. I try not be judgmental or to jump to ridiculous, even offensive conclusions. Heck, I've even decided to ramp up my cultural sensitivity by going into this project with the assumption that there's some non-twisted logic behind Japanese cultural ephemera. I have to remind myself that Western culture is full of its own post-industrial absurdities.
Take for instance our marketing tools, which sometimes veer into downright surreal territory. Since 1963, corporate shills have used the following things to sell cheap hamburgers to the American public: A clown who hallucinates a day-glo world filled with friends and adversaries who all have eating disorders, a megalomaniac with a history of home invasion, a shameless rip-off of Pippi Longstocking, and yet another, somehow creepier clown who refuses to go east of the Rocky Mountains.
So, is our culture really so much saner than the ball-trampling, squid-ink-eating, giant-robot-fetishizing Japanese?
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