promised land.

my camera didn't arrive. last night i watched promised land.  sad the pass we've come to, selling even the ground beneath us that was a land of promise, selling any chance we had of living with the land, being paid a pittance for eviscerating the landscape for the massive wealth of corporations. one town holds out, like a jimmy stewart movie. i wonder if any real towns resist the onslaught of frackers? "but where would we go?"  hal holbrook's character says. to the nearest babylon. to oblivion.