Reviews for America's March to Socialism: Why We're One Step Closer to Giant Missile Parades

The average rating for America's March to Socialism: Why We're One Step Closer to Giant Missile Parades based on 2 reviews is 2 stars.

Review # 1 was written on 2014-01-10 00:00:00 Eric Marx Not original material, but a compilation of an ongoing segment of his radio show Glenn Beck's America's March to Socialism: Why We're One Step Closer to Giant Missile Parades is a compilation of an ongoing "bit: or segment of his radio show called, "America's March to Socialism." The bit features a 1940s/50s style voice over guy telling us he's bringing us even more proof that America is heading towards socialism while a military marching plays in the background, bringing those old Soviet-style "missile parades" to mind, thus the title. There are about 20 bits on here, including an introduction. One problem is the relentless background theme music - it can be annoying, although I listened while walking the dog and it kind of helped get me in a rhythm... This is the happy Glenn - the Glenn that lampoons and questions, not the crying, "the world is ending" Glenn that seems more prominent lately on his radio show (I don't watch the TV show and, come to think of it, I don't listen as much now that he's transformed into the "end of the world" Glenn). So, why the 3 stars and not more? Well, it's a bit repetitive and really only about 1/3 of these are high quality. The rest are of varying quality and some don't even qualify as socialism, such as the concern about grade inflation in colleges. See all of my reviews of works by Glenn Beck at:

Review # 2 was written on 2013-11-19 00:00:00 Deborah Capanna Oh for fuck's sake. I cannot stand this shitbird being on the radio any longer. I officially challenge him to a duel. A true duel, I say! I suppose I should insult him first, "Beck, you are a disgrace to all doughy-faced white guys with 2-inch penises everywhere." Next I should provide the weapons: Not just any weapons, nay, these are gentlemens' weapons from a more civilized time -- plastic light sabres from Target -- and I will allow Beck to have the choice of red or blue. Be warned, Mr. Beck, there will be dire consequences. When you lay there on the ground, crouched in the fetal position, attempting to protect your double chins, shuddering from the sound of every smacky, smacky, smacky of my hollow plastic weapon, I shall show you no mercy. I shall not relent until tears flow from your sniveling, overgrown baby body...and in your case that should only take about 15 seconds. Accept my challenge, foul Beck, or forever be branded a coward...a coward slathered in coward gravy.