In the middle of the sentence, Curtis Yarvin came the tears. We sat in a grown-up garden in Basel, 20 minutes walk from the train station, and he had just explained to me why the film «Anora» was a «right-wing wonder», this film about a stripper who had won the Golden Palm in Cannes, and then, just like that, he began to cry. «Yes, I'm crying,» he said, while tears were running over his cheeks. «It's incredible. It's so great. There's no trace o…
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In the middle of the sentence, Curtis Yarvin came the tears. We sat in a grown-up garden in Basel, 20 minutes walk from the train station, and he had just explained to me why the film «Anora» was a «right-wing wonder», this film about a stripper who had won the Golden Palm in Cannes, and then, just like that, he began to cry. «Yes, I'm crying,» he said, while tears were running over his cheeks. «It's incredible. It's so great. There's no trace o…