Michael Crichton has died. I guess his cancer was a well-kept secret–I was certainly unaware that he was ill. One less voice for reason in political debate on scientific issues.
Category Archives: Popular Culture
For Those Indulging In Drinking Games
Or for those just drinking. Here are some candidate-appropriate suggestions. I hate to confess that I would prefer the Obama Mama, because I am partial to dark rum (a nasty habit acquired from too many years in the Caribbean).
Brain Parasites
…and mind control. A suitable scientific topic for All Hallows Eve. I wonder if this could explain the Obama cult?
Rockin’
Barack Obama may be a better dancer than John McCain, but neither of them can hold a candle to sister Sarah rockin’ out to Red Neck Woman in blue jeans. No more Niemann Marcus for her.
And Elaine Lafferty (yes, the Elaine Lafferty who used to edit Ms. Magazine) thinks that Sarah Palin is a “brainiac.” Really:
…these high toned and authoritative dismissals come from people who have never met or spoken with Sarah Palin. Those who know her, love her or hate her, offer no such criticism. They know what I know, and I learned it from spending just a little time traveling on the cramped campaign plane this week: Sarah Palin is very smart.
I’m a Democrat, but I’ve worked as a consultant with the McCain campaign since shortly after Palin’s nomination. Last week, there was the thought that as a former editor-in-chief of Ms. magazine as well as a feminist activist in my pre-journalism days, I might be helpful in contributing to a speech that Palin had long wanted to give on women’s rights.
Now by “smart,” I don’t refer to a person who is wily or calculating or nimble in the way of certain talented athletes who we admire but suspect don’t really have serious brains in their skulls. I mean, instead, a mind that is thoughtful, curious, with a discernable pattern of associative thinking and insight. Palin asks questions, and probes linkages and logic that bring to mind a quirky law professor I once had. Palin is more than a “quick study”; I’d heard rumors around the campaign of her photographic memory and, frankly, I watched it in action. She sees. She processes. She questions, and only then, she acts. What is often called her “confidence” is actually a rarity in national politics: I saw a woman who knows exactly who she is.
Thoughts On “Himbos’
From Dr. Helen.
I’ve never been one, but not because I didn’t want to be (at least when I wasn’t in a relationship). I am, after all, a guy. But other (attractive) women have always governed my urge for promiscuity. It might be because I was never the “bad boy.”
Lorne Michaels
…on Sarah Palin:
I think Palin will continue to be underestimated for a while. I watched the way she connected with people, and she’s powerful. Her politics aren’t my politics. But you can see that she’s a very powerful, very disciplined, incredibly gracious woman. This was her first time out and she’s had a huge impact. People connect to her.
There’s also this, on how monolingual so-called liberals are:
…something dawned on me today, and Palin crystallized it. You see, I “get” Palin. And I “get” why my liberal friends don’t “get” Palin. But my liberal friends just don’t “get” why I “get” Palin — and they never will.
…John Podhoretz…once said, “All conservatives are bilingual — we have to be. We speak both liberal and conservative. But liberals are monolingual — they don’t have to be anything else. They speak liberal, and are completely ignorant of the conservative tongue.”
I’m not a conservative, but I’m bilingual as well. But I sure get a lot of monolingual commenters at this blog.
Don’t Know If I Can Bear To Watch
…the Wolverines play Penn State today.
But I probably will, if only out of morbid fascination. And the dim hope that the team that played the second half of the Wisconsin game will show up.
[Evening update]
Well, they showed up for the first quarter, but it was all downhill from there. They couldn’t even beat the point spread. It’s going to be a long season.
Bride Of Frankenstein
More evidence that the fashion world is not mine.
RIP, Edie
Edie Adams has died. Those too young to remember her should check out DVDs of Ernie Kovacs’ show. Or go rent It’s A Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad World
.
I met her as a child growing up in Flint. She (and, I think, Kovacs) performed in one of the A.C. Spark Plug concerts that my father produced in the sixties, and we always got to meet the stars back stage at the IMA auditorium afterward, and often went to Luigi’s for pizza (still the best pizza in the universe, IMHO). The place has autographed pictures of the stars that dined there on the wall. I think hers is still there.
She’s Come Undone
Katherine Manju Ward says that Naomi Wolf has been driven completely around the bend.
She could have walked. Based on her previous writings, it was always bound to be a short trip.