Rush Hour

foundational decolonial text about the ugly, thrashing death throes of western imperialism, set amidst the final whimpers of the british empire, as its erstwhile agents claw and descend into more and more desperate and brutal means to hold onto their status and the stolen wealth amassed in its name, and the pact between chinese, black, and all brothers of the global south which is necessary to annihilate its malignant embers once and for all i'm only half joking. also ken leung in this makes me want to bleach my hair and get a buzzcut