Nazis Will Not Replace Us-A Review of Blackklansman

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Today, I smoked a Spike Lee Joint, BlackKlansman, better than Acapulco Gold, sho’ nuff better than Jamaican Trip Weed, and slightly better than Tuskegee Red.

I walked out of the theatre euphoric, as only a Spike Lee Joint can leave one who inhales his intoxicant. My salient takeaway from Lee’s masterpiece on the hatred that begot hate, is that the Nazis, no matter how hard…