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Tuesday, June 22, 2004

Doesn’t Pass the Laugh Test

Anyone who doubts that Comedy Central’s The Daily Show is about the best source of no-bullshit news on TV should catch last night’s episode when it’s re-run. After a classic opening bit with jabs at both Clinton (“anyone notice how his integrity is highest when the situation is at its most hypothetical?”) and Bush/Cheney, host Jon Stewart conducted perhaps the most savage interview I’ve seen on American TV in quite some time.

 

His guest was Stephen Hayes, a hapless hack from the Weekly Standard gang who had the misfortune to release a new book on the supposed Saddam-Al Qaeda connection in the past few days, timed nicely to coincide with the 9/11 Commission’s finding that there remains absolutely no evidence of a collaborative connection (e.g., meaningful rather than incidental) between the two antipodes in Bush’s “war on terror.” (His defensive and singularly unpersuasive answer to the critics here).

 

Stewart is usually rather respectful of his guests. He has had William Kristol, Richard Perle, Karen Hughes and many other very partisan supporters of the President on to promote their books and talk about their ideas. Stewart inevitably opens and closes with a strong plug for the book, lets the subject finish his or her sentences, keeps the conversation moving, silences the crowd if they become too rowdy, and immediately changes the subject if the guest tries to flatter him or talk about the show. Most of all, he is inevitably well-prepared and more than occasionally seems to have actually read the book or know a little something about the background issues. Screaming head pseudo-journos and more than a few seasoned professionals could learn a lot from this stand-up comic about effective interview techniques.

 

Hayes, who looks like he has problems with questions like “paper or plastic?” clearly had no idea what he was in for. Stewart started immediately by very gently questioning the factual basis for the book – some intelligence on supposed Saddam-Al Qaeda links that neocon mastermind Douglas Feith, Undersecretary of Defense, had conducted independent of the CIA and had boiled up into a 14-page memo widely regarded as crackpot even by others within the Administration. “Is this the way these things are usually handled?” inquired Stewart.

 

Things went downhill for Hayes from there. Faced with persistent, intelligent questioning and quick-witted follow-ups from Stewart, Hayes could do little but squirm in evident discomfort as he was unable to answer the central question – even if this intelligence implicated Saddam with ties to 9/11, don’t Saudi Arabia, Sudan and Pakistan seem to be far guiltier of worse offenses? Why pick on Iraq, pressed Stewart, when 15 of the 19 9/11 hijackers were Saudi, financed with Saudi money, and may have received operational support from branches of the Saudi security force?

 

This gets to the heart of the whole neocon boondoggle: the whole series of unanswered questions about Chalabi, the missing WMDs, the stubborn unwillingness to allow the inspections to go on just another 30 days, and finally, the harebrained lack of planning the followed the invasion, which Stewart memorably described as a “clusterfuck.” If you can’t make the connection between Al Qaeda and Saddam – and, increasingly, it looks like you can’t – then the question of what Iraq really has to do with the “war on terror” looks increasingly damning for the President.

 

Usually, when an interview has turned up some unpleasant truth, Stewart has the grace and timing to step back and let the victim recover, tell a joke and lighten the mood, which also allows the audience to admire his handiwork. Not tonight. Stewart continued after Hayes with a baseball bat, laughing in his face at one point when he tried to assert something as a “known fact.” “It seems to me that when you write a book like this, you have nothing to say about ‘known facts!’” Coming back after the break, Stewart led off by saying to his interview subject, “With all due respect, this book is a crock of shit.” Sadly for the author, there was little he could do to refute what seemed at that point to be an obvious statement of fact.

 

Stewart’s opponents try to paint him as a raving liberal in the Michael Moore mode, but he is so much more deft and ambiguous – not to mention actually funny – that they can’t make it stick. He has had laugh-fests at the expense of some on the Left (Denis Kucinisch is a regular target, and I would pony up pay-per-view to see Ralph Nader come on for an extended interview), celebrities, and phonies of all shapes and sizes. As a satirist, his target is absurdity: it’s not his fault that the Right provides him with such a rich field of play.

 

Steve Gilliard has a nice post on this today as well.


11:48:09 AM    Emphasize This! []

The Perfect and the Good

The other night while flipping channels, I happened across a show called “Pimp my Ride” on MTV. In it, a group of automotive experts make over the old car of some lucky schmo, turning it into a tricked-out street-machine. This is a similar premise to several other popular shows on cable, including “Queer Eye for the Straight Guy” and “Trading Spaces.” In each show, the payoff comes from the transformation of someone’s mundane car, home, appearance, etc. into the apotheosis of taste and desire. The recipients of this leg up on the consumer ladder are inevitably gratified beyond the limits of their expression. Now that the accoutrements of their lifestyle more closely approximate the ideal propagated by – who else? – the shows’ sponsors, they can live fuller and richer lives, envied by friends and beloved by their significant others.

 

Now I’m all for self-improvement and I’m all for good taste – and I actually like some of these shows – but there’s something unsettling about how blatantly these programs are pushing the notion of inadequacy and material desire down the throats of Americans. The message here isn’t just “go get some nice stuff,” but more specifically that your stuff just isn’t good enough, and if not for the timely intervention of our fashion experts, you’d be consigned forever to some purgatory of tackiness, a plywood-paneled hell for the perpetually unhip.

 

This is nothing new. Discontent has always been the secret ingredient in advertising. But the thing about secret ingredients is that they’re, you know, secret. These shows are joyously in your face about how lame you must be to be driving that old wreck or still sporting the same hairstyle you graduated high school with in the mid-80s. Somehow, being content and indifferent to your material conditions is grounds for pity, if not contempt. Don’t you hear them laughing behind your back? Aren’t you ashamed of that old bean-bag chair or the drawer full of slightly disreputable boxer shorts that didn’t quite come clean in the wash? You poor soul. Lucky for you, the Fab Five is here to help.

 

Inevitably, the before-and-after contrasts are telling. God knows, some of these people need help. We’re a society full of arrested development cases, and examples abound of people suffering from their incompetence or their simple ignorance of sensible rules for living and decorating. But are we better off for making spectacles of them, laughing and pointing at the crude 30-something suburban dad who’s afraid to get rid of his toupee or the teenage delivery driver with the nicked-up Hyundai?

 

Exposure to too much of this stuff leads inevitably to corrosive feelings of inadequacy. I hate “hair product” – always have. I feel like I have better things to do in the morning or evening than fuss in front of a mirror, rubbing exotic creams and ointments on my scalp to get that “tussled” look. But, you know, am I missing something? Is the “in-crowd” secretly laughing behind my back? Is my girlfriend secretly writing to the producers of “Queer Eye,” arranging for a blitzkrieg of my personal space and a purge of my beloved wardrobe of threadbare t-shirts from high-school and college (I’m 37)? I mean, my life is pretty damn good, but maybe with just a little bit more stuff and a little bit more flair, it could be so much better. Why settle for pretty damn good when perfect is just a makeover away?

 

Well, maybe so. But if they come anywhere near my ride, I will personally end their pimping days with a tire jack.


7:49:17 AM    Emphasize This! []

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