Comrades, the Victims of Communism have scheduled the first anti-communist film festival to be held in Washington, D.C., October 1-4.

While we can expect protests from the usual cliques of fembecile malcontents, tenured university gurus, leftoid news skewers and democrabs, we should also expect a respectable turnout of sane citizens as well.

It's too late to suggest entries for this October's event, it's not too late to submit your suggestions for future festivals. Personally, I suggest a documentary about Gilligan's Island, a TV comedy series from the 1960s notable for it's witless, mind numbing dumbness, as seen in this advertisement:

The show actually made you dumber the more you watched it, and there's a good reason for that—Gilligan's Island was communism on display, which is exactly what the exposé documentary The Gilligan Manifesto reveals. 

Here's an overview by the film's director, Cevin D. Sollis:

 "At the height of the Cold War, Gilligan's Island depicted seven Americans living in an analogue of a post-apocalyptic world where the survivors have to rebuild civilization. Remarkably, the society they create is pure communist. Interviews with the show's creator and some of the surviving actors, as well from professors from Harvard, reveal that Gilligan's Island was deliberately designed to be dismissed as low brow comedy in order to celebrate Marxism and lampoon Western democratic constructs."

More infor about the film festival at this link:
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I always felt some sort of specific kind of mental discomfort attempting to watch, but as a young pubescent teenager, I put all the canned laughter and rubbish aside in order to lust after MaryAnn....

I was always surprised that the Professor and MaryAnn didn't run off together. After all, they did all the work. I suppose they though the Skipper and Gilligan could repair the boat, but after a few months, it was obvious that they didn't have the skill.