Der Fuhrer (2017)

Not a fan of this sack of crap; I ain't gonna lie. So, I'm fightin' back with digital clay.

That and my vote, motherfucker.

To begin:

The octopus atop his head is General Cofveve. He's there because I realized (while failing to capture his hairdo) that in order to crack this imbecile's code, I'd require an alien cephalopod.

Thinking logically, I deduced that were I myself some immigrant octopus bent on the Earth’s destruction, I would likely look to attach myself to the dumbest motherfucker I could find. It would need to be someone clownish and blustery and incapable of self-reflection, so as not to ever notice my venomous tentacles dissolving his flesh.

With this moron puppet under my spell I would assume great power by proxy, alienate practically everyone everywhere and initiate World War III.

That’s how I would do it, anyway. You might approach it differently.