It's all goes wrong starting with the Levi roustabout dad's denim clip button shirt and rapidly deteriorates from then on in ending in the cod-1940s accentuated switch blade Cab Calloway/zuit suit riot lapels. I daren't think about what's going on below the belt, which I had noticed is sitting below the hips, right on his crotch. Ouch!
When it all started kicking-off the legacy media in the UK put his English wife in the cross hairs for destruction and promoted taking her British nationality from her, that she was lavish with spending on chandeliers whilst hubbie was starving and gassing the moderate resistance into submission, with her cackling in the background. Except it didn't work, she was too fragrant by far to be framed as such. So they went a bit quiet. When it comes to great dictators, this is very much a case of a mild mannered optician having the burden of evil dictatorship thrust upon him. The Hitler comparisons have struggled to gain any traction and then there's all those false gas attacks. He may be a bastard, but in that part of the world, as increasingly we're beginning to undertsand in Europe as our security is diminished, there can be no other way.
I just wish he would decide if he’s going to grow a tache or not. It seems like he starts for a couple of days then whips it off, only to start again. He’ll never get that Magnum PI look if he doesn’t commit!