Early post, I know, but… Don’t miss this talk in which I look closer at this fun ”Swedesploitation” film from the point of view of the Collective Unconscious, and how an attempt at mockery can backfire and instead promote a relevant ideal: #occulture #midsommar #morbidanatomy #carlabrahamsson

Everyone was watching their tele-vizers or mind-transmitters, anxious to see what the vessel from the Saturn expedition had brought back from its voyage of almost one hundred years. I couldn’t care less. I already knew what was going to happen. It was a tragedy waiting to happen. I knew. Just about a month before the arrival of the spaceship, I had written a short story for English class. It was titled “The Expedition.” I had spent days pouring my heart into the story. It was about a spaceship that traveled from Earth to Saturn and back again, taking just under one hundred years. The crew, all middle-aged men and women but still alive thanks to their power-packing gene-snacks, were extremely excited about their journey and the things they had discovered. They spent years exploring Saturn’s moons and rings, discovering new forms of life and recording new data. And they had been back in touch for the past month after decades of silence. I didn’t tell anyone about my story; I...