It's the end of the world as we know it
It's the end of the world as we know it Corflute essay It started with the corflute wars, two-dimensional politics, the roadside photos larger than life. In the first week they were clustered together in prime eye-line sites, blue and red and green. And, then the wars revved up. The corflutes were turned to face away from the road, hidden behind opposition posters, uprooted, flung facedown, driven through and over, piled in heaps, disfigured with horns, pointed teeth, strangely shaped ears. Annotated with lezzo, poofter scrawled across the portraits. Public exorcisms for being gay didn’t wo...