“Boy, do I hate being right all the time!”-Ian Malcolm
For years I’ve wondered why dinosaurs aren’t popular
anymore. They’re second fiddle again like always. The Renaissance is over, and
the Wars of Religion have begun. Paleontology’s still small and uncool, science
itself is forgotten in an anti-intellectual atmosphere, hardly anyone goes to
museums for the collections anymore. Maybe I’m cynical. Maybe it’s just my
bipolar psychology getting to me again.
I had hope for a while. Then I saw Jurassic World.
