Arturo Méndez Roca
Parece que estamos yendo al cine de nuevo. Desde las por lo menos dos versiones al celuloide de la Guerra de los mundos de Wells hasta el clásico Independence Day, and what that Predator and its aftermath. The funny thing is that level as it is given religious or eschatological opposite from the Raelians to various cults centered around individuals who serve as a channel for such benevolent astral entities. It would be interesting to analyze why these opposing trends. As if the apocalypse had put a dummy costume to enter in any way in the popular consciousness and culture and do so through the big screen or small, where it is mixed with a vague consciousness of collective guilt. We are bad and we're destroying the planet. The figure of God disappears on the horizon but the punishment comes from the stars.
