I have to pinch myself to realize that the Calendar section is considered by The Times as their cultural section.
If so, it's a sad commentary on the culture of today. It's like a trip through hell.
An exhaustive number of full pages scream their bloody messages. Murders are depicted explicitly, demons reach out at the viewer with claw-like hands and crazed eyes, women are shown on page after page cringing in terror as they are approached by depraved men bent on rape or murder--these are movie pages.
Then come the music pages, filled with young men who look like they escaped from an insane asylum gyrating wildly with long-necked guitars, fright wigs and wild dope-crazed stares, and on they go for page after page.
Then come the art pages, showing some genius who with great "artistic vision" has covered an entire mountain with a tarpaulin.