tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23649805877881643822024-02-08T12:22:40.129-05:00FalstaffFalstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.comBlogger379125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-11208672123199730172018-08-26T17:01:00.002-04:002018-08-26T17:01:48.976-04:00ClunkIt's beyond pathetic that some critics are saying <i>BlackkKlansman</i> is Spike Lee's greatest film. It's not even in the same universe as <i>Do the Right Thing</i>. The script is clunky, the acting pedestrian and the filmmaking entirely unexpressive. Slapping on footage of Charlottesville and Trump at the end doesn't come close to rescuing this.<br />
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And speaking of clunky, <i>Crazy Rich Asians</i>.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-77271688209254752632018-08-23T01:04:00.002-04:002018-08-23T01:04:38.998-04:00The loneliness of the long-distance ranters<a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2018/08/21/opinion/partisanship-parasites-and-polarization.html?rref=collection%2Fsectioncollection%2Fopinion-columnists"><b>Krugman, as usual, is right</b></a>. What this piece raises but doesn't quite nail, though, is the emotional locus of both the political rage and the self-help snake oil. Both come out of and speak to low self-esteem, isolation, loneliness. Murdoch and his brethren -- Limbaugh et al. -- saw a market opportunity in monetizing that sadness. They saw a nation of people living lives of quiet desperation -- people who not only lack hope but are socially atomized, who need something to fill the long hours of their days.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-34446214317131505382018-08-08T00:19:00.002-04:002018-08-08T00:19:35.891-04:00One out of three ain't badJust want to park a few reactions to recent films I've seen.<br />
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<i>Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri</i> is a big disappointment -- especially since Martin McDonagh made the wonderful <i>In Bruges</i>. The whole thing is inauthentic. There isn't a real character in it, just an assemblage of posits -- which extends to the titular community. It's a schematic chess game that feels as ungrounded as Antonioni's <i>Zabriskie Point</i>. Maybe McDonagh, too, can only make movies about his native land.<br />
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<i>Eighth Grade</i>, in contrast, is excellent. The characters are fully imagined, which frees Bo Burnham and the cast to be improvisational and tenderly vulnerable. The social media schtick is perfectly serviceable, but it's not what really matters here.<br />
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<i>Sorry to Bother You</i> is another dud. Incomprehensibly praised as a clever social satire, it's sophomorically crude and clunky. Lakeith Stanfield is an appealing performer, and his charm and chops keep us watching. But there's no serious idea about the world here, and no amount of charm can overcome the middle-school happy-with-itself-ness.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-44559202455301437952018-07-19T14:36:00.003-04:002018-07-19T14:36:33.062-04:00Reading TrumpInteresting comment from someone on a segment of CNN this afternoon. He said that Trump is "illiterate" when it comes to security briefings. This triggers the thought that narcissism is a block to reading comprehension in general. A narcissist like Trump isn't just incapable of imagining the existence of other human beings. He is also deeply uncomfortable in any moment that is not entirely focused on him. Well, when you read something, you're opening yourself up to something external, something other. I suspect that the very act of reading makes Trump anxious, and that if it goes on for more than a few seconds, that anxiety rises to the level of terror. He physically cannot stand to pay attention to the words on the page. His disinclination to read has been characterized as stupidity or laziness. I think it's fear.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-78490006146426257292018-06-27T10:41:00.001-04:002018-07-03T10:53:12.632-04:00Fantastuck - updatedWhy is it that movies fail at metadrama? To be sure, the medium prevents the immediacy of self-reference of live theater. There is no shared present event when the thing was filmed at a previous time, and when the performance can't change for each audience. Still, it's always been puzzling to me that even when metadramatic plays are put on film, the filmmakers feel compelled to avoid self-reference. Movies maintain the fourth wall in ways live theater does not -- even highly "realistic" plays like those of Ibsen or Chekhov.<br />
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Case in point, the 1995 <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fGN18RM1MHc"><b>Michael Ritchie film of <i>The Fantasticks</i></b></a>, which I just watched on cable. Why would one not open with "Try to Remember," which is the show's invitation into this self-consciously theatrical fable -- not to mention its establishment of El Gallo as the play's stage manager/narrator (a la <i>Our Town</i>)? The song's closing word, "follow," means, "watch what comes next, watch this play." If you save it for the end, as Ritchie does, you lose all the metadrama.<br />
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Similarly with Tim Burton's <i>Sweeney Todd</i>. Why eliminate "The Ballad of Sweeney Todd"? Is there some rule they teach you in film school to avoid audience address? Is it somehow regarded as unavoidably comic -- a la Ferris Bueller or <i>Wayne's World</i>?<br />
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Not that the Ritchie film is completely lacking in skill. It actually handles the fragile hip sentimentality of the show reasonably well. It doesn't cloy -- but neither does it take flight. It's dutiful, not beautiful.<br />
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Is there something about film that prevents it from being about itself? Or, rather, that prevents it from being about us? Does the screen have to be a wormhole to another world? Can it never deliver immediacy and presentness? Does any attempt to do so inevitably feel phony, rather than intense?<br />
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I need to watch <i>Purple Rose of Cairo</i> again.<br />
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<b>Update:</b> To wit (pun intended), I watched Mike Nichols's embalmed <i>Angels in America</i>, lavishly produced for HBO in 2003, and it doubles down on my point -- film (or television) doesn't know how to do metatheater. In fact, the production is so flaccid that it exposes the limits of Kushner's play. Contra <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2003/11/16/arts/angels-reagan-and-aids-in-america.html"><b>Frank Rich</b></a>'s and <a href="http://nymag.com/nymetro/arts/tv/reviews/n_9578/"><b>John Leonard</b></a>'s claims, it really is dated. The comedy Kushner found in mashing up tragedy, religion, politics and sitcom domesticity in 1993 now feels less bold than cutesy.<br />
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Still, the play deserves better than this, better than Nichols, who anesthetizes everything he touches.<br />
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Of the over-the-top encomia the HBO production received, the closest to understanding its failure was <a href="https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2003/12/08/america-lost-and-found"><b><i>The New Yorker</i>'s review</b></a>. It sidles up to a metadramtic understanding of theater. Franklin correctly notes the miscasting (Pacino's scenery chewing, Emma Thompson's utter incapacity to be awe-inspiring, Shenkman's lack of a center), the sheer silliness of the play's idea of heaven, its talkiness (without the genuine wit of Shaw or Stoppard). What's a bit surprising, given her main thesis, is that she doesn't mention how utterly Prior's and Harper's direct address to the screen at the end fails. When Kushner's characters spoke directly to the audience in the theater in 1993, it had real urgency and immediacy. The world of New York theater was the epicenter of the population that lived the plague. The tourists in the building were the guests -- the equivalents of Joe's mother who were still uncomfortable with the idea of homosexuality. The play thus had the immediacy of a political meeting and a funeral among endangered citizens (which is why it begins with a funeral). All of that is lost with the passage of time, and the absence of a shared space and event.<br />
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In film and on TV, the fourth wall holds firm. Where's a zombie dragon when we need one?Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-23475566454649421742018-06-25T08:48:00.004-04:002018-06-25T08:51:06.117-04:00PretenderI haven't seen enough of Kenneth Branaugh's films to make sweeping generalizations -- but, on the other hand, this is my blog and nobody can call me to account. So... he's an empty suit. His <i>Hamlet </i>was godawful, Oscar-worthy posturing without an idea in its pretty little head. His <i>Much Ado</i> was almost saved by Emma Thompson (though Keanu Reeves's Don John was a true joke). I didn't see <i>Love's Labour's Lost</i>, and I don't remember his <i>Henry V</i> -- but neither of those plays matter much, so who cared if he was inadequate to them?<br />
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On the other hand, I just watched half of his <i>As You Like It</i>, which is a mess. I wouldn't mind that he set it in 19th century Japan if that were even slightly expressive, but it isn't. The whole thing is directed with so little interest that it feels as though every scene we watch was the first and only take -- and without any live--performance energy or discovery. Kevin Kline's Jacques isn't melancholy, he's just bored. The whole thing is unwatchable.<br />
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The idea that Sir Kenneth played actual Laurence Olivier in a film is some kind of meta-travesty.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-64073813737569121162018-06-23T10:13:00.001-04:002018-06-23T10:13:54.541-04:00The fist meta-presidency<a href="https://www.theatlantic.com/politics/archive/2018/06/trump-manufactured-crises-immigration/563495/"><b>This is right</b></a>. He creates "crises" to "solve" them. Trump is a political Mobius strip. This is the way the world ends, not with a bang but erasure.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-83530377352735999332018-06-16T03:56:00.002-04:002018-06-16T04:01:07.727-04:00The heart of our darknessAlthough I mostly have abandoned politics on the blog-- reserving those observations for Facebook -- I want to park this here. Jessica Winter's piece is a particularly acute observation of <a href="https://www.newyorker.com/culture/cultural-comment/the-language-of-the-trump-administration-is-the-language-of-domestic-violence"><b>the misogynist-geopolitical parameters</b></a> of the Trumpville horror. She captures the sadistic, self-pitying psychopathy of fascism <span style="color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: #eff1f3; font-size: 13px;"> </span></span>One longs for the day that we hear, "Mistah Trump, he dead."Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-72126146970379331562018-06-15T16:21:00.002-04:002018-06-15T16:21:19.980-04:00TimingIn comedy, we know, timing is everything. But in a Trumped-up world, everything is comedy, of the blackest hue (all puns intended)... so it follows that everything one sees is timely. Or so it seems. On the plane over to the Netherlands 11 days ago, I watched <i>The Death of Stalin</i> and <i>The Post</i>, both of which are commentaries on the present moment. The former is a better film, but both wind up resonating with us because we're actually living in fascism redux and Nixon redux.<br />
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What's Pixar got on tap?<br />
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P.S. Steve Buscemi and Meryl Streep are terrific, respectively -- though Buscemi, my fellow Sloper, is more of a revelation. A hail-fellow buffoon was certainly not type casting, but it didn't end there. He managed to keep Kruschev's character clear and consistent throughout, while undergoing a real arc. Should get an Oscar nod, though he probably won't (as, of course, Streep did).Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-12094926708652763912018-06-02T17:49:00.000-04:002018-06-02T22:11:28.871-04:00ConfinedAmbivalent. That's the word to describe the achievement of Phyllida Lloyd's all-female productions for the Donmar Warehouse of <i>Julius Caesar</i>, <i>Henry IV</i> and <i>The Tempest</i>.<br />
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Most centrally, one is ambivalent about the productions' primary schtick -- that we are watching inmates of a women's prison perform these plays, and that those performances unleash the feelings and capture the fates of these women whose lives, freedom and selfhood are literally cabined, cribbed and confined. For all its forced artificiality, it's an idea with rich expressive possibilities: the intensity of forced confinement channeling the intense immediacy of live theater, both architecturally and emotionally; the opportunity for women doubly controlled -- as women in a misogynistic world, and as prisoners -- to express their buried feelings, hopes, longings and rage with the full-throated abandon allowed to men; the bitter irony of their absolute masters being the ones who both enable and control the women's raw self-performance and self-revelation; and the ways in which this trope lights up themes and energies within each play -- <i>Julius Caesar</i>'s contests of machismo; <i>Henry IV</i>'s battles between anxious control and anarchic play; <i>The Tempest</i>'s dramatization of Prospero's discovery that, for him, there is no escape from imprisonment (the "cell" of this bare island) except death.<br />
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Ben Brantley of the <i>Times</i> was taken <b><a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2013/10/10/theater/reviews/shakespeares-julius-caesar-by-women-of-donmar-warehouse.html">with</a> <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2015/11/12/theater/review-henry-iv-donmar-warehouses-all-female-version.html">each</a> <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2017/01/18/theater/review-in-the-tempest-liberation-and-exhilaration.html">production</a></b>, and his verdict has proven to be that of the culture at large (vs. the dyspeptic, snide <a href="https://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/theatre/theatre-reviews/9746284/Julius-Caesar-at-Donmar-Warehouse-review.html"><b>dismissal</b></a> of the <i>Telegraph</i> critic on the original <i>Caesar</i>).<br />
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And yet... the potential of the prison trope remains more affecting in the breach than in the observance. If they really meant it, really wanted us to feel the feelings of these imprisoned women, they had to bring them more to life as actually imagined people. In each play, there is prisoner schtick at the start, prisoner schtick at the end, and one scene of prisoner dramatics (or, rather, metadramatics) interrupting the action in the middle. But the imagining of the women prisoner-actors is sketchy, and the metadrama isn't thought through deeply enough for it to shape their performances in character.<br />
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To be sure, pulling off that dance of metadramatic levels would be challenging -- but it's not undoable. Witness Robin Phillips's famous <i>Midsummer Night's Dream</i> in the 1970s at the Stratford, Ontario Shakespeare Festival.<br />
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Having said all that, these Donmar productions are major successes -- despite, rather than because of, their dominant and, on balance, failed frame. They are successful for the most basic of reasons -- the acting is terrific. Harriet Walter is great as Brutus, King Henry and Prospero, but so is everybody else. In particular, Sophie Stanton gives us both a Falstaff and a Caliban to remember, with all the characters' deep reserves of explosive wit, joy and imagination and without any support from the usual costuming of either. Indeed, <i>Henry IV</i> and <i>The Tempest</i> are more moving and satisfying in the end than <i>Julius Caesar</i>, in large measure (pun intended) because of the dynamic the larger-than-life-force Stanton creates with Walter's tight, taut angst.<br />
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Films of all three productions are running this weekend at St. Ann's Warehouse in Brooklyn Bridge Park, where all three had their American debuts. I don't know how available the films will be once this brief run is done, but I hope anyone reading this blog gets a chance to see them.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-11142458703814122732018-05-23T10:08:00.001-04:002018-05-23T10:21:47.352-04:00PerfectAs everyone who reads this blog knows (all one of me), it has been moribund for some time. The horror of post-asteroid political America is both too constant and too obvious to prompt analysis here. However, I am nothing if not critical, including lit critical. And a forum entitled Falstaff is entitled to post about Shakespeare.<br />
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Last night we saw <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2018/05/14/theater/review-twelfth-night-polonsky-shakespeare-center.html?rref=collection%2Fsectioncollection%2Ftheater&action=click&contentCollection=theater&region=stream&module=stream_unit&version=search&contentPlacement=2&pgtype=sectionfront"><b>The Acting Company production of <i>Twelfth Night</i></b></a> that closes this year's season of Theatre for a New Audience. It isn't an interesting take on the play. To the degree that there's any take at all, in fact, it makes no sense. We're led to understand that it was Feste who rescued Viola from the sea, and who therefore knows that she is disguising herself as a he (Cesario). This makes nonsense of much that happens later (most notably the exchange of wit between them in IIIi). It's all in service of what is intended as a <i>coup de theatre </i>at the end, where the once-again shipwrecked-looking Viola wafts back onstage during Feste's closing song, and disappears back into the sea -- suggesting, <i>Sixth Sense</i>-like, that she was never rescued and the entire play was Feste's dream.<br />
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Whatever.<br />
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The performances are mostly competent but uninteresting. Best is Susanna Stahlmann as Viola. The biggest disappointment is Stephen Pelinksi's Malvolio, whose self-love is less sick than stiff. He has some decent schtick during the famous letter scene, but he gets to none of Malvolio's explosive joy at his (false) discovery that Olivia loves him. Malvolio is usually given to a troupe's lead actor -- the one who plays Lear or Prospero -- because of this scene. But without his ecstatic transformation into a mad lover, his emotional meaning in the play disappears.<br />
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Thing is, though, it's still okay. This play is such a perfect construction that no performance, however inadequate, can ruin it. It's like a Mozart symphony. You can spoil <i>As You Like It</i> and <i>Much Ado</i> -- and, of course, an inadequate Hamlet or Othello or Lear can bring down a production. But <i>Twelfth Night</i> is robust against all theatrical failure (as, also, is <i>Midsummer Night's Dream</i>). It can soar -- as it did in the Globe Theatre's all-male production a few years ago with Mark Rylance as Olivia and Stephen Fry as Malvolio. And any given production can tap into its energies in brilliant, delightful, moving ways (as Oliver Platt's Toby Belch did a couple of decades ago in Central Park... and as Trevor Nunn's <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twelfth_Night_(1996_film)"><b>1996 film version</b></a> did, especially Ben Kingsley's Feste). But no matter how little inspiration is brought to bear, nobody ever leaves the theater without hearing its music. It plays on.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-66880368121836459092018-01-14T11:38:00.003-05:002018-01-14T11:38:29.570-05:00Yes, it's sadIt's sad that Hillary Clinton will never be president, and it's sad that she's being sidelined now. It's also sad that she winds up being chronicled by <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2018/01/13/sunday-review/hillary-clinton-feminist-movement.html?action=click&pgtype=Homepage&clickSource=story-heading&module=opinion-c-col-right-region&region=opinion-c-col-right-region&WT.nav=opinion-c-col-right-region"><b>someone as shallow as Amy Chozik</b></a>. I'm very glad that Rebecca Traister beat her to the punch, and will continue to be the chief chronicler in the mainstream media for both Hillary and feminism in politics.<br />
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In Michael Wolff, Trump got the historian he deserved. In Chozik, Hillary did not.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-35227401742368965732017-12-20T05:28:00.002-05:002017-12-20T05:28:29.279-05:00And yetDavid Frum has been admirable throughout the Trump catastrophe. He is a person of principle and intellectual honesty, and has the moral decency to condemn the indecent. <a href="https://www.theatlantic.com/politics/archive/2017/12/conservatism-is-what-conservatives-think-say-and-do/548738/?utm_source=atlfb"><b>His latest piece in The Atlantic provides further evidence of all that.</b></a><br />
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And yet, he's still living in a bit of an illusion. "To be a conservative" hasn't had much actual meaning for 25 years. There has been nothing remotely "conservative" about the GOP or its fellow travelers. The right has become increasingly radical -- the polar opposite of conservatism. They want to rip things up from the root (the root word of "radical"). Grover Norquist's bathtub long predates Trump's descent on that escalator. From Gingrich & co forward, the Republican Party had devolved into an anti-Constitutional, anti-American rolling coup. Trump has taken that coup to terrifying and disgusting places, but he didn't start the fire.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-73688518431117386922017-07-15T11:45:00.002-04:002017-07-15T11:45:12.055-04:00Battle of deep states<a href="https://www.forbes.com/sites/melikkaylan/2017/07/13/the-secret-history-of-the-trump-putin-meeting-and-its-consequences/#409b7214cbd6"><b>This seems entirely plausible</b></a>. Even vile morons can be pawns in the Great Game -- maybe especially vile morons.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-48448330922283433512017-03-06T20:02:00.000-05:002017-03-06T20:02:02.735-05:00Profound perspectiveI want to park this piece here, because it's <a href="https://medium.com/@DaleBeran/4chan-the-skeleton-key-to-the-rise-of-trump-624e7cb798cb#.a4yjeqqi7"><b>a brilliant integration of feminism and post-modernism</b></a>. It's unique in capturing the emotional impact of living under erasure.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-23907755127755793732017-02-27T11:46:00.001-05:002017-02-27T11:46:09.761-05:00Bye bye Bernie...... or, at least, his bros. <a href="http://www.esquire.com/news-politics/politics/news/a53442/tom-perez-dnc/"><b>Good piece from Charles Pierce</b></a> on the DNC chairmanship election.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-72994923201215705972017-01-27T05:23:00.000-05:002017-01-27T05:28:35.852-05:00After such knowledge, what forgiveness?What happens to the feelings, the mental health, the spiritual state of Trump voters when the circus tent comes crashing down -- as it will eventually, <a href="https://infinite-coincidence.com/2017/01/22/donald-trump-is-going-to-snap-very-soon-and-here-is-how-i-know/"><b>perhaps sooner rather than later</b></a>? They will be exposed to the world as, at best, morons (at worst, vicious racists and misogynists). There will be no escaping from the knowledge that they were not only snookered into backing a disaster, but that <a href="https://infinite-coincidence.com/2017/01/25/trump-is-going-to-snap-a-rejoinder/"><b>the civilized world holds them in contempt</b></a>. The Trump voter will forever be the Yahoo Laureate of Planet Earth. The shame and humiliation will be intense -- and will certainly be exacerbated by the we-told-you-sos from the media and the elites they thought they were defeating.<br />
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Where, then, do those feelings go? Is this the seed of shame that will, after some interval, grow into an American Reich? an American Al Qaeda?<br />
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Trump truly is a body blow to the American experiment -- one whose effect will not end when he is eventually gonged offstage. We may need some avatar of Lincoln and Mandela if we have any hope that government of the people, by the people and for the people shall not perish from the earth.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-9390867196039191592017-01-06T17:52:00.000-05:002017-01-06T17:52:08.723-05:00Stop spreading the newsFrank Bruni had a brief period of lucidity, but <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2017/01/06/opinion/sunday/rumors-of-hillary-clintons-comeback.html?action=click&pgtype=Homepage&clickSource=story-heading&module=opinion-c-col-left-region&region=opinion-c-col-left-region&WT.nav=opinion-c-col-left-region"><b>seems to have reverted</b></a> to his wonted gossip column vapidity.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-41335101293348282542016-12-16T23:31:00.002-05:002016-12-17T00:20:11.385-05:00Observer-in-ChiefWell, this blog began with a perception that Hillary was the leader Obama could never be, and <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2016/12/16/us/politics/obama-putin-hacking-news-conference.html?hp&action=click&pgtype=Homepage&clickSource=story-heading&module=first-column-region&region=top-news&WT.nav=top-news&_r=0"><b>today's press conference</b></a> seems to have brought us full circle. He's a decent man, but he is constitutionally (pun intended) incapable of rising to this occasion, of fulfilling his oath to defend and protect the Constitution against all enemies, foreign and domestic.<br />
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Barack Obama has faced many obstacles in his presidency, but only one true crisis. A foreign power has attacked our institutions in order to install its preferred leader -- a man whose low character, disqualifying ignorance, mental illness and lack of self-control will damage America perhaps irrevocably, and which threaten the safety of the world. He is an extinction-level event, but he's putty in Putin's hands. Institutions of the government were complicit in this scheme -- notably the FBI, a segment of which constitutes a treasonous fifth column. But rather than fulfill his oath of office, Barack Obama has retreated into his reflexive decorum. He declined to reveal the true nature of the Russian cyber attack during the campaign, though he knew what it was, for fear of being criticized as partisan. He declined to rein in Comey, both in July and in October, allowing the ego-besotted FBI Director to deliver the fatal blows to Hillary's campaign not once, but twice.<br />
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<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dfh342F96fs"><b>And today</b></a>, rather than take decisive action -- or any action at all -- to save the country when it is under assault, he chose to throw Hillary under the bus, to laud his own electoral success, to whine about how badly he's been treated, to defend Comey and even Trump, and to prevent any steps that might be taken to avert the impending catastrophe.<br />
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Abraham Lincoln took America to war to save it. Barack Obama has chosen a different path. History will not judge him kindly, if there's any history left to relate, or historians to relate it. Once again, the best lack all conviction, even in the face of the worst and their passionate intensity.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-14274529106929707132016-11-15T15:36:00.003-05:002016-11-19T00:43:08.721-05:00Keystone Klux KlanThe <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2016/11/16/us/politics/trump-transition.html?hp&action=click&pgtype=Homepage&clickSource=story-heading&module=span-ab-top-region&region=top-news&WT.nav=top-news&_r=0"><b>gangrene that couldn't shoot straight</b></a>.<br />
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<b>Update:</b> Maybe I was o'erhasty. <a href="http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/news/steve-bannon-trump-tower-interview-trumps-strategist-plots-new-political-movement-948747"><b>This suggests that this Administration will be much more effective -- terrifyingly so -- than it has thus far appeared</b></a>. It turns out we actually elected Bannon as our president. Those who feared a more effective demagogue than Trump would appear need wait no longer.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-79508788689523064232016-11-09T14:25:00.004-05:002016-11-09T14:29:23.979-05:00Cancel my subscription to the Resurrection<a href="http://nymag.com/daily/intelligencer/2016/11/andrew-sullivan-president-trump-and-the-end-of-the-republic.html"><b>Andrew Sullivan sums it up</b></a>. R.I.P., U.S.A.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-44811537208023535602016-11-08T07:55:00.003-05:002016-11-08T07:55:36.855-05:00Silly man<a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2016/11/08/opinion/lets-not-do-this-again.html?ref=opinion"><b>David Brooks calls for a third party</b></a> -- and the third party he describes already exists. It's called the Democratic Party. Brooks correctly sees that the GOP is dead, but is so tied to faux centrism that he can't just make the switch to the other side. Instead, he has to pretend that the Dems are as radical as the GOP and fantasize a new party.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-36185208505404523272016-11-02T11:11:00.003-04:002016-11-02T11:11:32.313-04:00Clear and present dangerThe radicalization of the Republican Party proceeds apace. It is no longer a mainstream governing institution. It has become a treasonous cabal, dedicated to overthrowing American democracy. This is Trump as symptom, rather than disease. The latest evidence: <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2016/11/02/opinion/campaign-stops/the-gops-radical-supreme-court-talk.html?action=click&pgtype=Homepage&clickSource=story-heading&module=opinion-c-col-right-region&region=opinion-c-col-right-region&WT.nav=opinion-c-col-right-region"><b>this</b></a> and <a href="http://nymag.com/daily/intelligencer/2016/10/the-gops-age-of-authoritarianism-has-only-just-begun.html"><b>this</b></a>. The patriotic response by the Democratic Party, defending the people and the Constitution, must be forceful. As president, Hillary must use executive authority, er, liberally. Chuck Schumer must get rid of the fillibuster. We are truly in danger from this treason, and it must be crushed.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-15434737877474417032016-10-30T19:46:00.003-04:002016-10-30T19:46:31.877-04:00Why was the FBI investigating Anthony Weiner?What's up with that?Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2364980587788164382.post-89287037923764180482016-10-25T12:24:00.001-04:002016-10-25T12:24:11.170-04:00If we had any ham...... we could have ham and eggs. If we had any eggs.<br />
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<a href="https://www.washingtonpost.com/opinions/want-to-save-the-republican-party-drain-the-right-wing-media-swamp/2016/10/24/f4a4e0f6-9a25-11e6-9980-50913d68eacb_story.html?utm_term=.2967a6e41bb6&wpisrc=nl_most-draw8&wpmm=1"><b>This critique of the right</b></a> is, of course, right -- but it begs the real question. If the GOP could drain its media swamp, it would be a completely different animal. It is a creature of that swamp.Falstaffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543557291381143262noreply@blogger.com2