Monday, December 13, 2004
 
Clinton's Face Was All Puffy Too...
I'm sure I've probably said it before, but American cultural conservatism is pretty silly. They expend so much time and energy trying to drag us selfish hedonists back onto the path of righteousness when really they should be watching what they eat and getting 4-6 hours of vigorous exercise a week. Think of your grandchildren, Jerry Falwell.

That the most vociferous among them would like to drag us "back" is an important point: most of them use rhetoric like "We would like to see this country return to a time when..." and then lay out their program for America's future, never once pausing to consider that the America they are hearkening back to is either 1) a figment of their imaginations or 2) reflective only of their personal white Christian experience inside the walls of the houses they grew up in. No drugs, no sex, no pornography, no Jews, no darkies, no abortion... just think of it! And we can do it again!

I think the fact that the film Reefer Madness was made in 1936 tells us more than we need to know about that. And I'm going to leave Prohibition and Jim Crow out of it for now.

American cultural conservatives look even sillier when you consider them against other countries' conservatives. Take for instance Russia's President Vladimir Putin.

Not even now, at the period of unquestioned political ascendency, can American cultural conservatives ever dream of thinking to dare to act like Putin. Not only has he rolled back representative democracy bit by bit at home in Russia in preparation for his big-and-completely-unsurprising announcement to suspend the constitution just before his term is set to expire (I can hardly wait for it myself), but he's even reaching now for a good old-timey Soviet-style international domination of its neighbors.

He's not just going on political talk shows, writing letters, stealing money, just waiting for something to happen like gas-bag American cultural conservatives, oh no. That Putin, he's a do-er. A go-getter. Want a satellite state? Well, you fix an election and (just for back-up) poison the opposition.

And meanwhile, Canada continues to operate unabated. Where is your pride, Sean Hannity?

The great advantage that Putin has is that he's trying to recreate a time that not only existed, but existed in recent enough memory to scare the bejeesus out of everyone involved. He thus has a better chance at success.

But, sadly for him, just like the American cultural conservatives, his memory is dangerously selective. He has fallen victim to the classic blunder: Those who don't remember that Jesus Jones song are doomed to repeat it. Something like that. I'm paraphrasing obviously, but anyway, there were crowds and banners and lots of smelly unshowered-ness going on in Kiev, too far away for Putin to mow down with tanks.

So the past he was recalling actually existed, only he forgot that it had already been resoundingly rejected by all of the world and then, finally, his own people which (at the time) included Ukranians.

That said, I more than admire his verve, his moxy, his gusto. There's a man's man who does what needs to be done. Haphazardly, stupidly and badly, but he's active at least.

He's quite an example for conservatives the world over.

All I can say is: Your move, Pat Robertson.



Pops


This post on the Narcissus Scale: 7.8

Comments:
You know, with fashions and pop culture cycling ever faster, I guess world history is following suit. Here we are, on the brink of what I've heard as the "Lukewarm War," with this situation in the Ukraine. Just as we were unable to imagine the Soviet Union actually becoming our friends at the height of the Cold War, we were uanble to imagine them becoming an enemy again so soon, but it may well happen. Putin, after all, is taking cues from our swaggering Commander-in-Chief, so Bushie's got a lot of 'splaining to do for the decline of the democratic process in Russia, among other things.
 
Woo! I just knew there was a way we could pin this on G-Dub. Excellent work, my anarchist friend.
 
Poisoning brings a certain sophistication that I feel is lacking in today's wars. Wars are too easy to fight. You just keep spending more money and sending more troops until you win or get tired. There is no need to change strategy, because that is giving in to the enemy (they WANT us to change strategy). Poisoning is more thoughtful, a gentlemanly exercise. You write down itineraries (5:25 pm, arrives home, uses bathroom....5:27 pm exits bathroom, does not wash hands), choose method (food, drink, umbrella), and accomplices (the sexy maid, the dour butler). In the end, when your opponent struggles to squeeze out his last breaths, he knows that YOU outsmarted him. Thinking about it, it has been quite a while since I've poisoned someone...
 
But Putin is Russia. This is Ukraine. These guys aren't really rivals...are they? I saw the opponent of the poisoned guy--not Putin. I'm sure they all belong to the same Russian Mob family though.
 
MPH: Makes you wanna watch Dr. Strangelove, doesn't it?

Rambuncle: Hopefully we can return to a civilized age (there's me being conservative again) when people were "throttled" instead of strangled and "run through" instead of stabbed in the guts.

SJ: It's not rivalry, it's Putin trying to put his puppet in. The other Viktor Y. dude (can't be bothered to look it up) is his guy. Putin's government was the only one who immediately declared the results valid and congratulated the "winner".

Then with the poisoning and remembering Putin is ex-KGB, well, it all looks kinda smelly. And puffy too.
 
Oooh Poison! Did you say poison? Where's the poison? I need some for the water cooler.
 
Poison... was that the one with Vince Neil in it? Or did they do the "Every Rose Has A Thorn" song? I can't keep my glam hair-metal bands straight anymore.
 
Oh god, I hate to admit this but I was a total hair-metal band chick in the 80's. In fact, I even went to a Motley Crue concert when I was 14. Which, I think Vince was in that band. Not sure, though. Much of the 80's is a big blur to me now. However, I do remember that Poison did in fact sing that song: Every Rose...
 
Oh, you most certainly do not hate to admit it. Don't pretend you don't know everyone in every band.

And the Crüe are back together baby! Wooooo! Woo! Woooooooooooo! The tour is coming!

Why do I feel nauseous all of a sudden?
 
You're right, POPS. I stand tall and proudly proclaim my love of the big-haired, tightly-clothed, makeup-wearing, boy bands of the 80's! Yes, I know about the Crue being back together. Incidentally, one of the guys from the former Crue is in that new band, Velvet Revolver. God, I do know way too much. Word up, I'm outta here.
 
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