I watched What the Bleep Do We Know yesterday. It was filmed in Portland, which was distracting because I was too busy looking at the city to pay attention to the film. This is ok, because the movie is a steaming pile of poo. But it was certainly the prettiest combination self-help/new age/religious/pseudo-scientific movie I've ever seen. Or maybe the only one.

And imagine my (warning: sarcasm ahead) shock when JZ Knight's big fat head suddenly appeared on screen talking about things she knows nothing about. That blew it for me, because basically, if a cult is involved, you can start systematically punching holes into the majority of the "facts" being cited as evidence of their arguments. Apparently they've gotten enough money from the affluent and mindless lemmings to make a film.

And it's cute that Ramtha used Portland as their "big city" backdrop. Either they didn't want to spend the money to film it in a real "big city" (it was edited to make it look like we have a subway, which we don't, we have light rail transit) or because to those who hole up in Yelm, Washington, Portland IS a big city.

Please note: JZ Knight neeeeeds more Big Macs. She looks like as if she's eaten 16,000 of them and is STILL hungry. Ramtha himself orders you to send them your monies or, at the very least, McDonald's gift certificates. You'll need to send a lot because they only sell $1 denominations in books of five.

It's nice of Ramtha.com to keep the younger, svelte and more attractive picture of her on the web site. I’ve heard attractive people get more monies.