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Trail’s Gone Cold, by Arthur Tebbel & Chris Toia – Pop Art… and Chris #3-

June 30, 2009 Arthur Tebbel & Chris Toia 7 Comments

mark-sanford.jpgDear Art & Chris,
I was in the news a lot the early part of the week. It seemed that my political career was all but done. Then several famous people died and suddenly no one was paying attention to me anymore. If I want to hold on to my aspirations of holding national office, including the presidency, what can I do to keep myself out of the news?

-Mark Sanford, Governor South Carolina

Mark,

How to keep yourself out of the news, you mean besides not cheating on your wife? I think that option is still on the table. You’re gonna need to stop taking so many hikes on the Appalachian Trail. You know, during the wet season… The aroused season. Stop fucking other women. You could also switch your political affiliation. Perhaps people wouldn’t care so much about your marital indiscretions if you didn’t run on a platform of being some sort of perfect representative of God’s will on earth. We’d like to quote a passage from The Bible, “And thou shalt not nail Argentinean hose bags on taxpayer money.” This is coincidentally the only use of “nail” or “hose bag” in The Bible.

Don’t think it’s escaped out attention that the day after this story broke Ed McMahon died. Or that when that wasn’t enough Farrah Fawcett died the following morning. When that didn’t work Michael Jackson died that afternoon. Level with us man; you killed these people. We know this is a completely logical leap but some of you out there might not be able to see it so we’ll lay it out for you. Remember the ridiculous allegations that Bill Clinton murdered dozens of people because they might have been about to testify against him in Whitewater? We would like to assert that Mark Sanford committed all of these murders in attempt to draw attention away from an affair he hadn’t had yet. He was also the Boston Strangler and Jack the Ripper. He’s a time traveling serial killer.

While Michael Jackson will certainly remain dead other events may or may not be happening in the world. There’s no way to know for certain because the media certainly isn’t talking about it. Instead we’ve been treated to half a week’s worth of spectacularly empty coverage of his death and life. Not his entire life or anything. Just what his hanger-on have been saying from their front lawns and some music videos. The most insane media tidbit was their reporting that his life was made miserable by constant media scrutiny. This was coming during their round-the-clock coverage of his death. The media certainly seems to have lost their sense of irony.

This has certainly exposed all the flaws in new media. Just weeks after Twitter was being flaunted as the cutting edge in news reporting (including by us) we’ve seen that it might not be the case. Jackson’s death quickly pushed the Iranian election off the trending topics off Twitter. While we complain about the news media it seems that the media driven by the people will quickly turn to the same inane crap. Perhaps it isn’t the fault of the news outlets that we get such shoddy coverage; perhaps that’s what we’re demanding of them. Governor Sanford you shouldn’t worry, you lack the star power to stay in the spotlight. Unfortunately that probably means you won’t be President either.

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  1. Martha Thomases
    June 30, 2009 - 5:16 am

    “Governor Sanford you shouldn’t worry, you lack the star power to stay in the spotlight. Unfortunately that probably means you won’t be President either.”

    I think you misspelled “Fortunately.”

  2. pennie
    June 30, 2009 - 5:45 am

    The media shovels us pablum they think we love. It’s all temporal with limited windows except for the big towel-wringers–like MJ’s sudden demise…

    Kids and women running amok in Iranian streets has a much more limited shelf life than the curious case of Michael Buttons. So many angles, so many fans, so much time to fill.

    Sanford was only interesting when the bizarre disappearance by the vocal leader of a dissolute state left Qs. Once he fessed up to yet another idiotic marital transgression, it only had limited legs. Seems every week another of these politicians:
    1. Hooks up with someone outside his immediate family–same or different gender. Thank goodness, same gender hook-ups have lost some of that sorry peppery flavor.
    2. The startling discovery is followed by a sorry-ass public confession–as if!
    3. The suddenly contrite and less defiant pol now holds numerous press huddles concerning his (has there been a woman in this role?) immediate political future.
    4. Fade to black.
    The more Republican (and therefore morally superior), the better in the first moments. But then, with the numbing regularity of these boring less-than-dramatic high school musicals, there ain’t all that much meat here. Breaking News? Not so much,,,

    So for the last five days, the media has fed us these incisive probing inquisitions into the real details of every Jackson factoid ever. I’m sure it’s me. I don’t care. But then again, I’m so far off the map, so not in the target audience of Kleenex-wringers, that my opinion just doesn’t really matter.

    Hey, there’s the regular array of Hollywood gossip shows on every network tonight, cable specials and so much more. Can’t wait for the epic documentary offers. 57 channels and nothing on.

    And if that isn’t enough, we can always fret over the life of Billy Mays–a TV ad pitchman for junk. Made a fortune. Wonder if all of those sponsors will flood the funeral? We must be one bored populace, living vicariously through the sorry state of celebrity twilight zones. Did David Carradine hang himself in some twisted twiney sex ritual of asphyxiation combined with masturbation? Or was he offed by some street-walking Thai lady-boys seeking his goodies? This one was way too kinky for the real big coverage.

    If this represents American culture at it’s finest, I’m hunkering down with some good books, great jams and weaning off the tube–again.
    Thank the Goddess for Netflix!

  3. John Tebbel
    June 30, 2009 - 6:32 am

    I also love how people have spammed the political tweet-o-sphere. Didn’t take long. Hey, they’ve gotta eat.

  4. pennie
    June 30, 2009 - 11:34 am

    The slime just won’t quit. Sanford appears to be grimly passionate about regaining a stranglehold on marital and political suicide and leadoff at 6pm.

    I’m developing a new found respect for this jerk–he’s now boasting he “crossed the line” with women other than that Argentinian hottie. But…he states he didn’t have any sex with them. Nuts.

    Gotta hand to this guy who just refuses to fade away. Now, he want us to know he did some kind of cha-cha with other girls AND had sex more than he previously admitted with that first fling.

    Bet he’s pissed off at all these Hollywood types for KO-ing him from the top spot.

    You go guy! Reclaim that infidelity hot seat. Nuke your marriage. Make your kids sick. This is a man who was leading a charge as anointed elephant ringmaster?

    What next? Will he really play the homo card and go for the throat? Hang with Larry Craig in an airport bathroom stall? You go!
    Will nothing stop this self-destructive public implosion?
    Stay tuned…

  5. Reg
    June 30, 2009 - 12:08 pm

    Pennie… u stoopid …. :-))))

  6. Alan Coil
    June 30, 2009 - 2:40 pm

    pennie said:

    “The media shovels us pablum they think we love.”

    Naw, not us…them…the sheeple. The Sheeple loves them some pablum.

    The media make most of their money appealing to the LCD. It’s why a movie that should have been aborted—Transformers 2—makes 200+ million in its first week, giving it over 400+ million worldwide. The LCD is why my friend, who I hope to drag out of that demographic, thinks Independence Day is one of the best movies ever.

  7. pennie
    June 30, 2009 - 4:06 pm

    Yeah, it’s that timeless debate between Liquid Crystal Display or plasma…}’;>)

    I’m so out of the commercially viable loop Alan, I don’t have a demographic. If it’s called people with high standards who require snapping synapses, I can live with that.

    Then again, I love trash, but it’s gotta be cutting edge or silly shit. Not sure Independence Day fits there…Just not into pop. unless there’s a snap and crackle attached.

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