Gangs of Neu York

In this video, I talk about the time me and my Dad went to see the movie Gangs of New York:

Synopsis: This is Korvus Keel. In this video, I am going to talk about the time me and my Dad went to see the movie Gangs of New York. We saw it back in January of 2003, just two months before seeing the movie Gods and Generals, which I liked much more than this movie. Me and my Dad went out early on a Saturday morning to go see Gangs of New York in an urban area. We waited on line at the movie theater, and my Dad even chatted with some older lady, and he talked politics to her, and even mentioned the name Robert Byrd. I won’t say more about that conversation, but I might make a video about that conversation in the not-too distant future. Anyway, we go in and we get our tickets. We notice a lot of Kneegrows also in the theater. Me and my Dad sit down in the middle of the theater, and the movie starts about a half an hour later. Now for my thoughts on the movie. The movie violence and music was entertaining, but not inspiring. Bill the Butcher, who is the villain of the movie, I had more respect for than Leonardo DiCaprio’s supposed Hero character. Looking back, I feel like this movie was designed to be Anti-White, to say: Hey, see how White People were, and were just like the Kneegrows and such. There were a few funny scenes in the movie, there’s the time when an Irish Guy reacts to a black being in the church and he yells something to the effect: “Father, did you know there’s a Nigger in your church.” A based moment, which is totally forgotten about instantly, because the cuck priest slams a cross on the Irish Guys head.
Disappointing, but it’s a Martin Scorsese film, and in my opinion, he’s a big time Nigger lover, so of course the guy who says there’s a nigger in the church is going to have a bad day. Also, there was some Nigger character, that is allowed to be part of DiCaprio’s gang, and was almost fawned over by Cameron Diaz, who presents herself as White, but I think she has some non-White Spic Ancestry if my memory serves me correctly. The funniest moment is when the Beloved Nigger Character is on the street during the Draft Riots. The Beloved Nigger Friend of DiCaprio’s character is running down the street and some poor white people yell and run at him and say: “Get the Nigger.” At that moment in the theater, the niggers in the back of the theater started chimping out, but that ended quickly, because my father let out a loud laugh. I was scared, but apparently the Niggers were more scared of my father’s laugh, and went dead quiet. The movie soon ended and we left. Gangs of New York was entertaining, memorable, but it doesn’t have a special place in my heart like Gods and Generals or other great movies. Too Gritty, to covertly or overtly Anti-White, and also historically in accurate, since the real Bill the Butcher had been dead for years by the time of the Draft Riots. So that is my story of the time me and my Dad went to see the movie Gangs of New York.