The scary stuff is that such people have a right to vote!
See, I'd have more respect for someone with the guts to say..."you know what? Good old Mozza's is bang on the money. Europe is shit...we need a party even more right wing then the Tories...homophobic parties are good...f*c* helping poorer countries...the rich should pay less tax...take the p**s out of people with a working class accent, etc".
All ideas I personally abhor, but at least I'd say, ok, you believe in something, let's have it. Let's discuss you right-wing ejit, let's tell each other to f*ck off, whatever, at least let's question something.
But to hear alleged grown ups scarily going on about infallible idols whose poo smells of roses and, glaze eyed, "I don't care what people say, it smells of roses and Morrissey will never have diarrhea just because I say so and because he wrote some good lyrics and he means so much to me" is just that. SCARY. Like a horror film.
I don't know about you guys, but it really sends shivers down my spine.