Monday, July 28, 2008

Better Than Deserved

David Frum, who somehow still bills himself as a "former speechwriter for President George W. Bush," wrote a piece for Wally's "Weekend Journal" section (is that the Parade Magazine of the Republican press?) about political conventions and their supposed declining significance. As somebody who just finished short pieces on Grover Cleveland, I don't think they've been very significant for a while now. Frum attempts, in a clumsy way, to paint conventions as empty, meaningless exercises in showmanship and stagecraft (rather than, one presumes, his more favored "smoky back room full of crooked honchos, cutting deals and selling out constituencies in order to get their guy's name on the ballot"). He even obliquely references the days before the open primary and seems to pine for them -- really now, Frum, should you be throwing those violets at tyranny's grave?

But all that matters little. The article itself is a clunky gloss on misbegotten ideas, sure, but the fatal flaw lives in the byline: by David Frum, former speechwriter for President George W. Bush. Frum is still quite proud of his career putting words into the mouth of a malevolent retard.

If he wants to claim that politics has become spectacle, and therefore is empty and without meaning, then culprit number one is David Frum. Fuck you, Frum!

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Needs to be Said

This isn't, of course, the purpose of this blog (and there are so many others that can do it better, gayer, and more frequently) but I have a dream that every asshole with internet access searches for online content related to his exploits and missteps. To that end, I want to dedicate this post to two severely annoying TV shows: Psych and The Closer. Of the latter, nothing much need be said, except that the lead character, a Mrs. Kiefer Sutherland, has triumphed at swallowing her own tongue, apparently, and thereby cannot sustain a credible or even consistent southern accent for her supposed-to-be-from-Atlanta detective/bitch. I propose that the name of the show be changed to The Cracker. Surely, there is a YouTube send-up of this pile of shit somewhere.

As for Psych, a show I have never seen but that apparently has a large following, the conceit is so simple it's stupid: a really good detective pretends to be psychic in order to get work solving mysteries. It sounds like a good idea, until you connect the dots with a straight line and just ask, "why not just be a detective? Wouldn't that be simpler and still showcase your talents -- in fact, more effectively than being dismissed as a flake by the authorities?"

I don't watch either of these shows. But, if anyone associated with them happens to Google these turds, please resolve these issues at once. TV has to make sense.

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

So This Is Where We Are

Page A6 of today's WSJ: "News Coverage of Obama Irks McCain Team"

Now, let's just ignore the fact that if the shoe were on the other foot Wally would be crabbing on about Obama being a whiner. Let's instead see what the media has to say for itself. Like, MSNBC president Phil "Jizz Mop" Griffin: "There's so much white noise during a campaign; you have to do something to make people take a second look. That's what Obama succeeded in doing this time. But the McCain people will do the same thing." Translated, that says, "You need a distraction? WE can make it happen!"

The media's best defense, though, was provided by Paul Friedman, senior VP for CBS news: ""It used to be the stories were 'everybody's in love with McCain, he's on his bus, he schmoozes the reporters, they all give him a break.' That's the irony." (Josh's note: Paul doesn't know what 'irony' means) "These guys are now crying foul, and they've had this advantage of terrific relationships with the press."

In other words, the only thing actual honest-to-God-they-think-they-are-journalists have to say for themselves is, "yeah, we sucked McCain's dick. And now, we're busy sucking Obama's dick. But we'll get back to McCain, eventually. Can't stop to think now -- too much dick to suck!"

In other "news," Wally got somebody to actually write an article in support of nuclear power as a solution to global warming and calling nuclear energy "the answer to environmentalists' prayers." This was a real article, by what I think is a real human being (damn you, dot-pictures! It could be all make believe!!). Apparently, nuclear power was the brainchild of SIXTIES HIPPIES who wanted to stop polluting mother earth and so they FORCED energy speculators, investors, and Mr. Burns to build GREEN POWER plants that run on URANIUM, the broccoli of -aniums (broccoli is also the ger-anium of -coli's, and e-coli is the uranium of b-acteria. Whatever.).

The proof of the vast, uncharted, measureless stupidity of conservatives is affirmed again for today.

Q to the E to the motherfucking D.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Can't Spell Shitty Without ITT

I play in a softball league for nonprofits. I don't work at a nonprofit, I just play for a team. I catch the ball very much, but the batting is pretty average. The ball is just too fucking s.l.o.w.

Anyway, we just lost to In These Times magazine. This is a personal defeat for me, because I grew up reading ITT in the later Jimmy Weinstein years, and then I subscribed upon reaching majority, for about 10 years. During that time, Weinstein first lost control of the rag and then up and died and the magazine became more about defending editor Joel Bleifuss' personal lifestyle and preferences and running pieces of gibberish by the softest heads left of center. I vowed to crush ITT in softball as payback for those years of suffering through yet another piece of utter horseshit calling itself social criticism by Slavoj Zizek.

But a funny thing happened on the way to my crushing-that-ITT-was-unaware-it-should-have-been-expecting: in a rec league, noncompetitive, coed division, where taking a walk is akin to joining Fox & Friends, ITT started taking walks. In. slow. pitch. softball. And no amount of booing, swearing, or threats could get them to start swinging the bats again. Long story short, they won the game with walks.

Now, aside from the fact that it almost came to blows during the postgame handshake (they decided that you can't walk your way through a fistfight, I guess), ITT had no idea what they did wrong. What does that mean?

Furthermore, this was a collection of trust fund sissies and weird-for-weird's sake bohos who couldn't be more incapable of effecting Weinstein's commie revolution. I listened to one of them, as I was coaching third base, telling his friend all about visiting the resort/college town of Asheville, NC as a kid, and then finishing it off by saying, "yeah, I'd move there but, like my parents live there? So I don't want to do that?" And then I knew just how dark this defeat was going to be.

Wouldn't James Weinstein, the crazy fucker, beat you to death with a bat if you dared to suggest that he should play on a co-rec slow pitch softball team? You know, and also, like, your parents? From Asheville? You know?

I Heart Wally

The Wall Street Journal has changed our lives here in the apartment district of Daley City. Sure, it slants so far right that the listing of the Titanic looks minor by comparison, but if you know anything at all you can fill in the missing facts and make every story a true story. For example: speaking of airlines' woes just now, Wally points out that, globally, not every carrier is doing poorly--just the US ones, really. Big puzzle, that. Wally says the causes are the weak dollar (foreign airlines can buy oil--pegged to the dollar, natch--for less with their strong currencies), high oil prices, competition in the US market (please--this is so wrong it's almost circled back around to being right), and fewer international routes for US airlines.

Wrong, WSJ! You suck at this. High oil prices there may be, but that isn't the big problem (a lack of planning and lack of understanding of simple economic principles is). International routes? Que? Like railroads (and every single fucking carrier since then), I suspect that airlines do not make much on international routes compared to short, domestic routes. If a seat from Omaha to St. Louis is going for $99 each way, and a seat from LA to Tokyo is going for $379 each way (made up numbers), then which one makes more money? Think about turning over tables in a restaurant...do you want the big party that's going to spend $400 but stay for 3 hours, or do you want a series of diners that each spend $40 and then get the hell out? I ain't no economiste (it's French! (is it?)), but I want the short routes.

And really, when you look at the airlines doing well, you see some common traits. Foresight. Pre-purchased fuel. Limited expansion. Oh, and that other thing: oversight!

US airlines are deregulated.

The result is that a bunch of assholes, without any accountability, slash their prices to the bone to attract passengers to unprofitable routes. And fuck them. If the seat needs to be sold for $300 in order to break even, charge $301. Do not let people fly for $99. If the US government were not handing out piles of cash to every retarded airline that went bankrupt for the 4th or 5th or 12th time, then there would be some reason in the American airline industry. Instead, given free rein, they have perfected the most idiotic pricing structure of any industry ever in history (as an historian, I feel I can say that with 100% accuracy and, a la Carlo Ginzburg, it's up to you to prove me wrong. Until then, it's a goddamn fact!). Our government lets these dumb fucks slit their own throats in competition with each other (and it needs to be pointed out, competition solely for the sake of competition; they are not growing the industry, or serving the passengers, or preserving the viability of airline travel. Rather, like GM and Ford are wont to do, they are striking at each other simply to strike.). Only when the airlines run themselves into the ground does the government step in "for the good of the consumers" and hand over another pile of money.

Regulation is the key to airlines' profitability. Either the airline needs to be accountable to shareholders, or the government, or the public. US carriers, with the exception of Southwest, are not accountable to anyone. This is not a market-driven problem so much as a crisis created by right wing ideology that holds all regulation in contempt. Dig up Ronald Reagan and sell his skeleton to the Chinese; distribute the proceeds in the form of free plane tickets for all Americans! That makes as much sense as allowing airlines to run themselves. I think we've seen the results for long enough--the deregulation experiment is a horrid failure and we've all paid, literally, a high price for a conservative pie-in-the-sky jerkoff session come to life.

10,000 Maine Yaks

The hit counter keeps going up, despite the fact that nothing new has happened here for three weeks. Why, people? Maybe this internet could make me some money or something, if I posted my original music creations (what you know as "songs") here and charged $3 to listen. No, you'd steal them, wouldn't you? Yes. Yes, you would.

Also I have no talent and don't play a musical instrument. I can barely spell!