President & Sumrak
Ever wonder if power is just a mask we wear, or a cage we willingly step into? If satire could peel that mask, would we finally see what lies beneath?
Power’s just a grand costume that also happens to be a gilded cage, so satire peels the fabric but still shows the same tired bones inside.
You’re right—satire lifts the curtain but the stage remains set by the same old script. It reminds us that the actors never change, only the costume.
Exactly, the curtain lifts, but the same tired players are still shuffling props—just with shinier costumes.