Feb. 4th, 2008

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Democrats are no longer Democrats. Frankly, I'm not sure I'm old enough to remember them being so, but I'm giving Jimmy Carter the benefit of my hazy memory.

Hillary Clinton says, "I believe in coercive diplomacy. I think that you try to figure out how to move bad actors in a direction that you prefer in order to avoid more dire consequences."

In other words, she believes in precisely what W. and Cheney and Rumsfeld and Wolfowitz &c. believed in when they invaded Iraq: that the ends justify the means; and I don't trust Ms. Clinton NOT to also mean W.'s corollary premise: that if the ends aren't really there, you just make them up.

In short, I trust neither Clinton nor Obama to lift a fucking finger to change the status quo by which the military-industrial complex and other pieces of the corporate oligarchy of this country are eating its citizens alive.

We will hear so much about universal health care in the coming months, for example, just like we heard it from hubby Bill and his crowd in 1993—and it will never happen; or if it does happen it will be a bait 'n' switch so flagrantly in favor of big pharma and hospital corporations and insurance companies it may end up being worse than the haphazard options we have now.

Why, if you're a politician at the Federal level, why in the world would you go after the richest people in the country and tell them they can't get richer?

Answer: you wouldn't.

They won't.

We're fucked.
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Another movie sonnet. And by the way, this is a real question I'm posing about normative masculinity in male actors and movie roles and the public's perception and acceptance of the gamut thereof, from 1972 (when Deliverance came out) till now. That is to say, the question occurred to me before the sonnet: 6th, 12th, and last lines notwithstanding, this is not meant for shock value. The movie's awful harsh and I see no reason to nicify it.

Burt Reynolds in Deliverance was hot,
All nature-boy, all leather, fur, and tan,
All Robin-to-the-rescue, with one shot
Dispatching Bill McKinney's Mountain Man
As he is Burt's mate marryin' (common law:
With this dick, little piggy, I thee wed).
But just suppose the head of casting saw
Ol' Burt as Bobby rather than ol' Ned
(Who'd nailed the role of Lewis from the start):
Then Burt, by no means then a household name,
Would now be known for taking on the part
Of squealing porcine violé. Would fame
So easily thereafter come to pass
If he were "Dude with Redneck Cock up Ass"?

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