War Porn

Following up the dog story below, here’s another one about our new cineaste army in Iraq:

When Pfc. Chase McCollough went home on leave in November, he brought a movie made by fellow soldiers in Iraq. On his first night back at his parents’ house in Texas, he showed the video to his fiancee, family and friends.

This is what they saw: a handful of American soldiers filmed through the green haze of night-vision goggles. Radio communication between two soldiers crackles in the background before it’s drowned out by a heavy-metal soundtrack.

“Don’t need your forgiveness,” the song by the band Dope begins as images unfurl: armed soldiers posing in front of Bradley fighting vehicles, two women covered in black abayas walking along a dusty road, a blue-domed mosque, a poster of radical cleric Muqtada Sadr. Then, to the fast, hard beat of the music — “Die, don’t need your resistance. Die, don’t need your prayers” — charred, decapitated and bloody corpses fill the screen.

“It’s like a trophy, something to keep,” McCullough, 20, said back at his cramped living quarters at Camp Warhorse near Baqubah. “I was there. I did this.”

I don’t blame these dumb kids. They are taught to have these attitudes. Maybe it’s a natural consequence of being in a war zone. But war supporters really need to stop pretending that it isn’t the usual exercise in cruelty and brutality because it is. You can dress up this “liberation” to make Americans feel good about their goodness all you want, but it’s just another violent, dehumanizing war of domination. Certainly, that soldier thinks it is. And he’s proud of it.

Via Gonzography.

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