Politics all during my life has been a rather ugly and sordid affair. That probably is part and parcel to do with the kind of creatures that are attracted to power. But I have to admit that the current day and age of politics is beyond sordid, and is simply grotesque in its nature - "a rough breast, its hour has come at last, slouching toward," DC, "to be born," to steal from Yeats (for those of you who know who Yeats is or the poem from whence comes that passage). What rough beast? Any of them. Politic has descended into slander. libel, and lawfare. Nothing but. And the proles cheer and applaud as they throw flowers at the feet of monsters whom they support, and the trash that now passes as "journalism."
Ya'll get what you wish. The rest of us? We're pulled along by the vacuum created by the tyranny of the majority, and then the tyranny of the kleptocratic kakistocracies who seek only to benefit themselves.
I take no sides. Wherever you dip your toe, you need to shower or bathe afterwards.