United-Presidents

A Chicago self-taught immigrant/citizen becomes a philosophical blood-diamond 'vigilante' with a Robin-Hood 'eye' for eco-political rhetoric and self-idealized patriotism (with marks for heartbreak).

A 'graphic' adaptation of the modern jarring (but under-rated) American sub-culture war-and-alienation/crime film Dead Presidents (Hughes Bros.). 

DISCLAIMER: This work of movie-adaptations offers no commercial/explicit ties to the original/referenced film (Hughes Bros.) and all images used herein comprise a purely 'personal' expression for creative folk-phrasings (for 'open' readings). 

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Amlan Satan moved from Asia to the Windy-City Homeland and was resolved to become a self-taught self-made political idealist, using his library-card to learn about history/governance and 'waves' of folk-negotiations for democracy while working in the streets as a paper-boy and waiter and then proclaiming himself (as an adult) as a 'vigilante' for a city-dilemma concerning blood-diamond smugglers tracks corrupting insurance-chess/markets and drawing social media commentary from intelligentsia/investors working with treasure-motions confidence (for 'American' materialism).

MR. SATAN: I'm doing this Crusade for you, Esmerelda.

EZZY (Esmerelda): Well, I just wanted us to invest in my saree-business now.

MR. SATAN: Don't worry about matter; we'll become an American Dream of shape.

EZZY: Sounds pretty ambitious, Amlan; I fear for your 'immersion' in dark-IQ (no?).

MR. SATAN: We'll marry and you can run your cyber-saree 'enterprise' with pride.

EZZY: I didn't think to get 'mixed' with a political materialist; mummy warned.

MR. SATAN: I'll make you feel no regret(s) with my 'job' for city-materialism (ok?).

EZZY: I'll post something on social media (alright).

It was the work of Frantz Fanon that really turned this protagonist-prince (Amlan Satan) into a 'political materialist' as Ezzy categorized him to be (ha). It was this 'chess-ideation' of self-materialized/realized fortune-environment placed aggrandizement(s) for 'defiance' against the systems of imposed fortune-readings/constructions that made him worry about this new millennium 'darkness' of blood-diamond traffic/confidence. These 'conflict-zone' mined gems from Sierra Leone circulated the globe and were seeping into the overground gem-world (now) and threatening a new 'face' for minerals-sullied capitalism-race bouillon. What's a library-card worth these days (thought Satan)?

While planning this 'examination' in the Windy-City Homeland, Satan (Amlan) continued his 'extra-curricular' project planning a multicultural street-court basketball 'program' for impressionable youth/teens to create a feeling of wrought 'American' life-for-sportsmanship. This would 'veil' his newfound 'Crusade' as a diamond-vigilante for a treasure-motions 'chess-match' for what'd become a Western/urban 'trouble' for securities-matter (hmm).

SATAN: "I'll stake-out the bank where the armored truck with Ion-company blood-diamonds arrive and measure the rotation/timing of the monthly deposits/exchanges for these Windy-City social media insurance-veil(s) commentary made by the bank/company (unknown to the bank surely!) and find that 'method' of extraction for swap for a placement-message about insured vigilance deeds for 'chance' in treasure-motions insecurities to draw some (Interpol-relation?) eye for minerals-transport marks (for a bond)."

EZZY: I made you a thanksgiving-brunch plate of luchi-bread, my prince!

SATAN: Darn, this seems/feels like I'm becoming a 'home-man' of value(s).

EZZY: How's your Crusade for city-insurance coming along, Satan?
SATAN: Almost as 'cool' as our city-basketball/teaching program, Esmerelda.

EZZY: Excellence; maybe there's a 'chess-match' for (all) that's 'American' mind.

The plan worked. Our Robin-Hood 'good-fellow' walked up to the Windy-City armored-truck at the traffic-light at timed pace presenting himself as a street-theater (in mask/costume) wielding a prop toy water-rifle, claiming to be sent by the Ion-company to offer a 'prepaid' street gesture for insurance-commentary high-art on social media (and then used his 'toy-gun' filled with HCL) to burn a hole into the truck's safe-box and swapped the blood-diamonds with glass-beads and left a note with the driver (to deliver to the destination-bank that early morning), "This prepaid theater for insured-gems motions/controversy/gossip commentary is (simply) a 'folk' examination for our Ion-company's 'threats' of world-gem trafficked reading (for Homeland confidence)."

DRIVER: I couldn't 'determine' if this 'street-actor' was Interpol-relations agency or simply an Ion-company insurance 'stager' for our city's history of treasure-movement(s) matter (wow).

The fact that Mr. Satan was costumed/masked as a rather 'pronouncedly' excellent street-theater artist for the successful/achieved truck-heist 'deed' further highlighted this deep-thinkers self-made sense(s) of 'American' examinations for politics/vigilantism, but what'd he be considered as by the street-storywriters? Would be called a 'clown'...or a Robin-Hood (by social-media commentators and 'copycat-praise' talking myth-tailors, when Halloweentime came-round)?

CYBER_FANZINE: The use of the acid-rifle for Ion-company 'prepaid-insurance' street-theater in our Windy-City Homeland suggests to many (of us) that this 'deed' for vigilantism-oriented 'chess-theater' invokes a special new 'curiosity' about diamond-insurance materialism-readings (for American docs).

MR. SATAN: I got you this 'cool' college-media/basketball video-game, Ezzy.

ESMERELDA: What'd you come up with this 'vision' that I like cyber-games?

MR. SATAN: We'll 'synthesize' some real cool American college-ball rivalry-images.

ESMERELDA: Seems your 'Crusade' hasn't sullied your city-sense of magic (ok).

MR. SATAN: Well...there's always 'space' for sportsmanship/creativity!

ESMERELDA: Even for those 'un-enriched' by social-media bread (like you)?

EZZY: These are beautiful, Satan!

AMLAN: They're imported...a memento of what's in our future of life (ha).

EZZY: You're sure everything's security (now), Amlan?

AMLAN: I heard the other day there's new 'talk' of smugglers/corruption eyes.

EZZY: Good...maybe there's still a 'space' for Robin-Hood hyperbole (alright).

Amlan complemented his 'trophy' with some very-cool comics-fanfiction imagery/tales to present to his city-basketball youth, and he'd recount this extra-ordinary 'Crusade' as a measure for what'd (simply) become a mod Windy-City Homeland 'expression' for wrought creative materialism, in these times of capitalism-race securities darkness (for journals!).

INTERVIEW: You claim this 'deed' was some kind of United-Presidents currency-IQ?

SATAN: I can't reveal my 'street-knowledge' source(s) of this hypothesis, but yes!

INTERVIEW: What's the 'chess-match' link between currency-politics and treasure?

SATAN: An Earth 'hand' for the confidence of minerals/treasures 'fear' education.

INTERVIEW: What's the danger?

SATAN: Apathy and misrepresentation; bad journalism; stranger magic (sure).

INTERVIEW: Cool.

SATAN: This 'fan-interview' about mod-city capitalism education was marks.

INTERVIEW: Cool (thanx).

ESMERELDA: We're going to Belgium?
SATAN: We need a 'Brussels-sprout' venture for a cyber-feature for tourism!

ESMERELDA: The hero's a teacher, but his mind 'sounds' like the Great Depression.

SATAN: I won't let the 'darkness' of badlands destroy my sense of fanfare (ha).

ESMERELDA: Good (for social media).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)