I don't know anyone personally (in real life) who hates the US. Most people I've met would prefer to live in the US than any other country except their own and some would prefer to live in the US than in their own countries. [long edit]
Then you haven't met my husband who is refused a travel visa to enter the USA basically because he's Argentine. There's also the fact that he is openly gay and married to me -- an 'Mericuhn citizen.He has no interest in visiting the USA. He's very proud of his Argentine heritage and especially that he is a porteño: an Argentine who lives in the Captital Federal.
However, he doesn't dislike the USA because he can't get a visa. He simply sees no value to traveling and looking at the country. And at the moment I sort of agree with him.
I just finished a long drive from my ranch in Nevada to Santa Barbara and back. Every time I need to drive from San Diego, Los Angeles, or the Central Coast of California to my ranch I try to find a new, creative back road drive. This time I took Interstate 5 to Modesto then followed Highway 88 up and over the Sierras. Sadly, there was not one city (except for those that qualify as beer crossings -- that's beer, not bear) that did not look exactly like the previous one. Except for its proximity to the Pacifica Ocean, Pismo Beach's new commercial center looks exactly like Gilroy. CA. The outskirts of Modesto look EXACTLY like the towns one drives through before and after it. Once over the Sierras and south of Carson City, Nevada, Lockwood looks exactly like Minden which looks exactly like the outskirts of Carson City which looks exactly like the outer business rings of Reno and Sparks which look exactly like the new big box centers of Fernly which dies down (because there isn't a large enough population to support the Home Depot, Lowes, Super Wal-Mart, Olive Garden, Best Buys, Big 5 Sporting Goods, COSTCO, and SAMS Clubs intermixed with iHops, Dennys, Motel 6s, McDonalds, etc.) in any of the small communities that dot Interstate 80 until you get to Elko which looks exactly like the 50 or so cities one drives through before getting to Elko.
One of the more amusing things was to discover that State Street in Santa Barbara had a Starbucks every 1.5 blocks. I'm not making this up. I was surprised not to discover a Starbucks every 10 miles as I drove up PCH1 along Big Sur, but sure enough, as soon as I got close to Carmel Starbucks began to shine along the highway.
The homogeneity is really pitiful. That's 'Mericuhn kulture. Big Box stores where you can lose yourself and when you find the exit, you've somehow spent at least $300 (and you only wanted milk).
The Starbucks in Buenos Aires (there are now two) and the Starbucks in Barcelona (there are now at least three) play only to 'Mericuhns who have been mindlessly trained to say "venti" when ordering a fucking cup of coffee. Go into a Starbucks and ask for a "cafe con leche" and see what kind of response you get. They almost have a nervous breakdown.
Nope, one can lead a very comfortable, modern, civilized life outside of the USA without ever stepping foot within it's borders. And speaking of borders, anyone seen how they've ruined Tijuana recently? It's all pink wide sidewalks and one way streets to accommodate the 'Mericuhn tourist who really wanted the original Tijuana experience instead of an outdoor walking mall in El Chino.