Dr. Scratch wrote:But the punchline comes later, with DCP's patented, iron-clad logic:
Thank you for bringing this to my attention. I had intended to do a totally separate post on this very topic, anticipating DCP's predictable and unimaginative commentary. In fact, I had actually written the post, but I did not post it because it was too long. Now that Dr. Stack has earned a Phd and joined us, perhaps posting it wouldn't be a total waste?
Anyway, Hoffman's atheistic views as represented in the film are a dead hit for what the apologist imagine is the logical rational of atheism. Unfortunately for them, his sociopathology turns the situation around at once, and shows the bankruptcy of the Mopologists' Divine Command Theory. It shows the murderous underpinnings of Mopologetics.
Moral law exists among people and animals alike ultimately because of empathy. Dogs properly socialized can tangle themselves into a ball of chaos but then many times, once they're pulled away from each other, it turns out nobody got bit. Whether or not biological and cultural emergence of moral law is itself enough to ground morality philosophically is an open question; as is whether we can say with certainty that 2+2=4. Obviously, the Mopologists believe moral law has nothing to do with human or animal conventions or personal tastes, but rather, is through-and-through, a set of instructions from an ultimate authority.
Enter a sociopath.
It's one thing for the Mopologists, some of whom are not sociopaths themselves, to understand morality in the same intuitive way everybody else does, but then make grandstanding claims about its very fabric provided by the authority of their unique deity, without which, the whole structure collapses, and the world becomes Saw part 17 in 8K VR 3D.
Suppose a sociopath is raised in such a religion, has a perfect intellectual understanding of God-breathed moral law, scores perfectly at Celestial Pursuit in every game played, but has little if any feeling of connectivity to other people. Once such an individual begins to see through the silliness of The Book of Mormon and gospel claims, then the whole thing really does crumble.
A fascinating window into Hoffman's TBM-like villainhood comes near the end when they play back excerpts of tapes of his interviews post-trial. He is asked if he ever had any regrets about killing people. One of his responses was that at some point, he hesitated, and wondered --
what if he was wrong? what if there really was a God? Then he could be in real trouble!
The producers intended this to just show how selfish he was -- scared only of consequences. But far more revealing, is just how TBM it showed him to be. crap like that only happens in Mormon scripture and Chick tracts -- the brilliant atheist is suddenly struck by the possibility he might be wrong, and cowers.
Just like Gemli, Brent M., and others who grew up in fundamentalist religions don't need a fake set of Golden plates to make morality real for them, they don't suddenly wonder, years after leaving their faith, if maybe they are wrong, and the plates real, and then reason in a panic, if so, holy cow, they'll be in hot water!
Mark Hoffman is the result of a sociopath intellectually internalizing with perfect pitch, a bizarre religion that was baked into him by over-the-top fundamentalist parents.