По инерции после олимпийских трансляций посмотрел вчера и...

Out of inertia, after the Olympic broadcasts, I watched Kiselev's agitation yesterday. In the post I attached not yesterday's, but at random without looking. I am absolutely not a supporter of our so-called opposition. She discredits herself, without outside help. To write what Shenderovich wrote could only be either a complete ghoul and an idiot, or an outright enemy of this very opposition and liberals. In addition to him, someone else tried to draw parallels between the pre-war Olympics in Nazi Germany and Sochi 2014, but only frankly narrow-minded people can lead to such allegories. In the wake of the Olympic positive, I myself, like a rabbit hypnotized by a boa constrictor, could join the ranks of the Putinists, but ... Dmitry Kiselev spoils everything. I understand, information wars and all matters - it is necessary to protect the interests of the country in the media space. But even without listening attentively to the openly propagandistic and one-sided text of the presenter (I even admit that this is normal), I cannot believe a single word of this person. He is frankly unpleasant in his gestures, looks, intonations. This is difficult to explain with any rational arguments, but I get the impression that Dmitry Kiselev is able to pronounce any text with the same confidence - about Russia, about Honduras, about aliens, about Aum Senrikyo. In general, waking up in the morning, I realized why, looking at Kiselev yesterday, I felt something like deja vu. I remembered an old music video by Silverchair. And then Pelevin's "Generation P" also gave me a memory. It's Monday, everyone!