OK, I just have to share this.
What we have here is one Ingvi Hrafn Jónsson, supporter of the Independence Party and castigator of all things Eva Joly, denouncing [um, too polite a word] the good lady and the work of the Special Prosecutor’s Office on his private television station, INN.
I doubt if such extreme delirium has ever been witnessed on Icelandic television before.
He speaks Icelandic and it won’t mean much to you who don’t understand it — actually, strike that. The insane laughter that someone has edited to come at the beginning and the end — as well as in the middle — just sums it up perfectly. For those of you who do speak Icelandic — hang on to your chins, for you could sustain injury when they hit the floor.
Ah, me. I always just watch these kinds of train wrecks with a morbid sort of fascination. The man is clearly piss drunk, and exposing his true inner self by engaging in this sort of psychological masturbation. Sort of gives credit to the old adage: Give a man a rope long enough and he’ll hang himself.