Post by bisal37 on Mar 10, 2024 2:14:05 GMT -6
Today, when you can buy on the Internet without going to a store, you can get a diploma without going to school, you can get a salary without going to work, why not do a report without going to where, for example, a murder happened. That reportage is done by everyone. The trick is to do it without crying. This is how to make a report without going to the village where a murder took place. The road must be presented as difficult, tiring, exhausting. To the left and right of the road are uncultivated lands. Passers-by and local residents with bloodshot eyes like murderers. Ragged hungry villagers ready to eat each other.
Everywhere hungry little Lula with USA Phone Number clenched fists eager to become spies and assassins. Stores sell by lists. Youth chews seeds. People like corpses gnashing their teeth, ready to organize into guerrilla units. The popular heart lady. Kavaya like Baghdad. Rugs like Kandahari. Lushnja like Kabul. In fact, the road to the village where the murder took place is a highway full of cafes, restaurants, pigs eating mountains of meat, fried potatoes, pork, beef glands, and drinking brandy with glasses of water. There is not an inch of uncultivated land. The cities are more than normal for a country that has just come out of transition. Citizens do not carry pocket money but credit cards.
Yes, but in order to be mediatically correct, and especially to show that, more or less, making a report is a struggle, the picture should be presented as dramatic, as miserable as possible. The report made without going, should clearly state that the road to the village where the murder took place was unpaved, all potholes, the village was far away at the end of the world. In order for the reportage in the village where you have not been to look like a reportage in a village where you have been, it should never be said where exactly the village where the murder was committed is located, how far from the city, or at least how far from the sea. The location of the village must be left in suspense, dark, unclear.
Everywhere hungry little Lula with USA Phone Number clenched fists eager to become spies and assassins. Stores sell by lists. Youth chews seeds. People like corpses gnashing their teeth, ready to organize into guerrilla units. The popular heart lady. Kavaya like Baghdad. Rugs like Kandahari. Lushnja like Kabul. In fact, the road to the village where the murder took place is a highway full of cafes, restaurants, pigs eating mountains of meat, fried potatoes, pork, beef glands, and drinking brandy with glasses of water. There is not an inch of uncultivated land. The cities are more than normal for a country that has just come out of transition. Citizens do not carry pocket money but credit cards.
Yes, but in order to be mediatically correct, and especially to show that, more or less, making a report is a struggle, the picture should be presented as dramatic, as miserable as possible. The report made without going, should clearly state that the road to the village where the murder took place was unpaved, all potholes, the village was far away at the end of the world. In order for the reportage in the village where you have not been to look like a reportage in a village where you have been, it should never be said where exactly the village where the murder was committed is located, how far from the city, or at least how far from the sea. The location of the village must be left in suspense, dark, unclear.