On the one hand, the definitive, non-negotiable severity of the Gospel: you will not do this or that, you will not desire that, your speaking is yes yes, no no. On the other, the commandments of practical, liveable secularism: “immoral in small things, moral in large ones”. All overwhelmed, all over, all that remains is the indecency of those who come to tell you that one thing is the exact opposite of how it is, see the items: vaccines, climate change; or he comes to tell you one thing while he is doing the exact opposite and if you point it out to him he gets annoyed and is likely to sue you.
We can’t even count on them anymore squalid certainties of advertising gossip: Here you are Fedez and the Codacons who after years in which they have insulted, provoked and denounced each other, and in rapid succession, proceed to the obscene embrace “in safety of the Ilva of Taranto”. Which already sounds indecent. The 5200 people sent to redundancy pay were saved by the ideas of an out-of-control rapper and one, this one Carlo Rienzi, which never misses opportunities to make us ask: but what is this Codacons, in the end, what is it, what is it for? What use is it to him?
Indecent. Fedez, even the most stupid follower understands this by now, he needs to rebuild his influencer virginity after the latest exploits, which are several and each more questionable than the other, from deluxe exhibitionism to punitive expeditions with an attached offering to avoid ending up in front of the judge. Codacons, this mysterious entity whose corporate name seems to be to shout for the use and consumption of the founder, with the excuse of citizen-consumers, is by direct admission looking for a face and can’t find anything better than that of Fedez. He certainly cannot spend that of Rienzi, who eight years ago, perhaps you remember, made his media tour in his underwear and vegetables announcing that he wanted to set himself on fire as a protest against the newspapers, which covered the mayoral candidates of the parties and not of him. Then he thought about it again, or rather our Jan Palach from Salerno had never thought about it.
And so, below with the violin when until yesterday the saw was singing: “The well-known rapper, also well known for his solidarity and social activities”. But if they are the ones you have always accused him of as scams! The Ferragnez “ignorant criminals and profiteers”. The keystone, is the adverb, the Rosetta stone of this whole story is the much.
Very indecent. Everything in this story is indecent. It is particularly difficult to seek the infamous visibility on the skin of 5 thousand poor souls and they claim to get away with it as follows: “The need to make health and life prevail over mere productive interests finds in this event a strong expression of commitment and solidarity, and a meeting point between the rapper and the consumer association, through a joint initiative whose details will be made known during a press conference scheduled for Friday 21 June in Taranto, at 3pm in the conference room of the Hotel Mercure”. And so it was, the two saw each other just a few hours ago complete with a peacemaking photo shoot.
All worthy of a Soumahoro, he demonstrates it with his walking air, hot air, indigestible like the one that comes out of certain fast food restaurants that you can still smell it three kilometers away. What will these people do? of Ilva and its victims doesn’t matter a tarot pandoro, to “make health and life prevail over mere productive interests”? Let’s hope not Ferragnez-style charity, charity pro domo, punctually skewered by the one man band Rienzi. But yesterday is always another moment. Admit it, Fedez and “Codacons” together for the destinies of Ilva: not even the most extreme visionary madness of a Carmelo Bene or an Alfred Jarry would have imagined it. And forward.
Now all we can do is wait: Renzi and Calenda getting married, Selvaggia and Chiara on “Dancing with the Stars” (and you’ll see if I’m wrong), the entire Agnelli family locks themselves up in a cloistered convent after having all stripped themselves of their clothes, paintings and investment funds, on a penitential march from Foligno to Assisi; a 5 Star merry-go-round of Conte, Grillo, Dibba, Appendino and all the sectarians of good will under the orchestral direction of Travaglio in the role of Mariele Ventre. Much the more indecent something is, the more it works: if he tells you right, you camp out at the European Parliament, if it goes wrong you console yourself with rapped solidarity. And the good citizens with easy indignation: see what saints, that’s how it’s done.
Fedez and Codacons save Ilva against the logic of profit, of mere interests: said by someone who lives thanks to society for the exploitation of everything from images to ultrasounds, and by another who reproached him for it every day for ten years. Who knows if they will show up in Taranto in Mr. Lucia’s custom Ferrari, 300 thousand euros all included. With champions like that, what could possibly go wrong?
Max Del Papa, 21 June 2024
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