The producers eventually dropped their plans for a blockbuster summer hit about a dystopian future knowing they'd never outdo the one America was currently living through.

Entertainment is everything.

The thin veneer on the new Gilded Age was starting to flake, revealing the maggot-filled and rotting flesh beneath.

The sparkler's shimmer lit up her joyous face.

Every day there was a new slap in the face for the nation to endure.

The hills may not have had eyes but our cellphones certainly did.

Desire trumped duty.