Adoration of the Moonbats

Adloyada presents further proof of the thoughtless ubiquity of Commie-mass-murdering chic – from a curtain maker’s shop, of all places:

I needn't have worried. We went to visit the shop and were quoted £55 ($100) a square metre for these fabrics of revolutionary fervour.

Should I be thankful for this stuff being made less serious by taking it out of any meaningful thematic context? Should I gag at the degree of free advertising given to that psycho beach party I used to have to live in called Communism? Should I not be surprised at the zombie-like attraction Stalinist predilections still hold in the UK? Or wonder at the size of that particular fever swamp?