When Simon made James Cameron’s epic hypocrisy our most discussed subject in December, I admit I didn’t give it much thought.
I mean, really: Hollywood gasbag, more money than God, a movie that South Park managed to lampoon more than a month before it even hit theaters — who cares?
But then I saw the movie this week. And I bought my daughter a Happy Meal today. It had a “Hammerhead Titanothere” toy inside.
Is it just me, or is something completely messed up about James Cameron becoming ScroogeMcDuckified by licensing his blue environmentalist Jar-Jar-Binks ripoffs to Big Burger?
The whole premise of Avatar is that militaristic evil earthlings (read: Americans) are strip-mining an alien planet, and robbing the indigenous shamans of their magic trees. Or something.
In 1995, around the time James Cameron started planning the whole Avatar thing, the National Pollution Prevention Center for Higher Education reported this:
[E]ach of McDonald’s 8,600 U.S. restaurants [produces] 238 pounds of waste per day and each of its 34 U.S. regional distribution centers disposes of another 900 pounds of waste per day.
Holy French fries. That’s 2,077,400 pounds — more than a thousand tons — of daily trash pushed through the “thank you” slot. And you know that doesn’t include all the ketchup packets in my car, or the soda lids that end up in the river.
And that was in 1995.
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