Posts by Sparky Satori

TASER OF WISDOM: “GOP MATH = LESS IS MORE!” EDITION

By Sparky Satori, 1 December, 2009, 2 Comments

But If Bopp Means Masturbate, and Masturbation Is Murder, Then My Very Name Advocates Murder, Meaning I Cannot Be A Member Of A Pro-Life Party....Hey, remember in 2000 and 2004 when the GOP Presidential candidate won fewer popular votes than his Democratic rivals, but through chicanery and Supreme Court chit-calling syphoned electoral college votes and became the President anyway?

Well, now the GOP has once again decided the best way to win political office in the future is to earn fewer votes. On the heels of the decisive victory in NY-23’s special election – in which GOP conservatives like Erick Redstate and Rush Limbaugh were thrilled to defeat a Republican who failed their personal litmus test, by electing a Democrat – some within the Republican braintrust are militating to roll that same program out nationally. In time for 2010 and beyond.

Here’s the skinny on the secret plot in which the GOP steals the Jonas Brothers’ purity ring shtick:

2012: May The Biggest Dick Win!

By Sparky Satori, 27 November, 2009, 4 Comments

Hell, yeah, THAT'S The Ticket!While y’all are too fat to fuck – overdosing on L-Tryptophan and cranberry sauce (The Walrus was Paul) – the Friday night news dump has an interesting piece of info re: the next Presidential election cycle.

Clearly, the race is wide open to anyone with a pulse and a room temperature IQ, given a current field of putative GOP competitors that includes Sarah Palin, Glenn Beck, Lou(d) Dobbs, Mike Huckabee, Rudy Ghouliani, et al.

If only there was someone who could unite the right, drawing together the fiscally conservative, the socially backward, and the militantly ignorant. But who could that person be? Who, among a boggling field of prospects, has the juice to jump-start the GOP into the high performance needed to overcome and vanquish The One?

There is only ONE!

The Dud Abides….. And Reneges!

By Sparky Satori, 17 November, 2009, 3 Comments

Dud HoffmanBrilliant news from upper New York state, where the losingest loser in the short history of loserish Tea Party patriotism has declared himself perhaps not such a loser after all, pending the counting of actual, you know, votes.

 

Yes, Doug “The Dud” Hoffman has done re-thunk his previously announced concession in the NY-23 race, deciding that maybe he’d like to be the winner instead. He thinks it is possible, based on uncounted absentee and military ballots that he must have forgotten about when he previously threw in the towel and admitted to being a loser. 

 

You know the man: with all the raw animal magnetism of Barney Fife, the stentorian speaking voice of Mr. Rogers, a Sarah Palin-ish grasp of the issues, and the body language of a child predator who suspects his secret’s been found out, “The Dud” brought high drama to the special election just by being in it. And provided plenty of belly laughs when his people started claiming he’d been unfairly denied his rightful electoral victory through fraud committed by tire-slashing ACORN terrorists. 

 

TASER OF WISDOM: “GOP VACUUM” EDITION

By Sparky Satori, 28 October, 2009, 2 Comments

Swap Bibles, Hump Wives.Newt Gingrich manned up and echoed your humble scribe recently. Pointing out something so hideously obvious that only Republicans don’t get it, Newt threatened to take the party hostage in 2012. By running for the White House. Because there’s a “vacuum.” And Newt abhors that nearly as much as nature itself.

“Callista and I are going to think about this in February 2011. And we are going to reach out to all of our friends around the country. And we’ll decide, if there’s a requirement as citizens that we run, I suspect we probably will. And if there’s not a requirement, if other people have filled the vaccum, I suspect we won’t.” (Yes, that’s how Political Wire spells “vacuum.”)

Did Newt take the time to let Mike Huckabee, Mitt Romney, Sarah Palin, Tim Pawlenty, Bobby Jindal, Michele Bachmann, and Rick Santorum know they’re all non-entities, invisible parts of a vacuum? Because they think they’re headed toward the Oval Office in ‘12, each and every giddily self-absorbed, reality-ignoring one of ‘em.

Which is really weird, considering half of them won’t even be in what’s left of the GOP by then. And what’s left of the GOP by then will only be able to get into the White House by taking a tour.

Welcome to Revenge Of The Teabaggers!

OMG, GUYS! A TWO-FACED MAN!!!

By Sparky Satori, 23 October, 2009, No Comment

Fuckin' LIBERALS!!!My favorite Special Olympian of the rightwingosphere has struck again.  Frightening foreigner Chuck Krauthammer – the strangest of the current crop of Strangeloves – waxes indignant all over his most recent WaPo column about the calumny that is the tiff between the Oval Office and FOX News:

The signal to corporations is equally clear: You might have dealings with a federal behemoth that not only disburses more than $3 trillion every year but is extending its reach ever deeper into private industry — finance, autos, soon health care and energy. Think twice before you run an ad on Fox.

Do not advertise your Chia pets or cash4gold on FOX or the White House will euthanize you!

Taser of Wisdom: “Nothing Is Real” Edition

By Sparky Satori, 20 October, 2009, 3 Comments

The Eschaton...?  Say what now?Media coverage of the Balloon Boy incident follows in a long-standing tradition of bringing intensely personal, potentially deeply moving stories to a wide audience. In 1949, during TV’s earliest days, a little girl named Kathy Fiscus fell into a well. TV networks broadcast live-by-remote from the scene for 27 hours. The world watched with breath held and prayers recited, until heartbroken rescuers recovered her lifeless body.

A fictionalized version of the story was included in Woody Allen’s Radio Days, and a true-life deja vu of it, albeit with happier results, occurred in 1987 when Jessie McClure – then 18 months old – fell into a well but was rescued. Media coverage of the Balloon Boy tale was lightning quick, because the breaking story hadn’t yet ended. It gave TV news crews a massive ratings-bonanza boner because it would magnetize eyeballs to TV tubes: would the little boy die like Kathy Fiscus, or live like Jessie McClure?

As you know, the boy – appropriately named Falcon Heene – wasn’t even in the balloon and only two real stories emerged from this sorry spectacle. The first was the cautionary tale of a conniving douchebag huckster dad – a failed “reality” show freak – who foresaw fame and fortune materializing from the hoax he orchestrated. The second was that the media were suckered like a bunch of gullible rubes taken in by a carny sideshow con artist.

Cue the obligatory ex post facto media analysis about what truly constitutes real “news.” Far better that the same talking heads and media “experts” debate the true enigma: what constitutes “real” now that nothing is?

Taser Of Wisdom: “The Unspeakable” Edition:

By Sparky Satori, 14 October, 2009, 2 Comments

Batteries not included.(Well, it’s Wednesday, so it must be time for another mental bowel moveme…. um… gem of “deep thought” from resident guru Sparky Satori.)

Interesting week; tons of topics begging for attention.

Shall we contemplate the fallout from the President winning the Nobel Peace Prize, with all those who cheered Chicago’s loss of the Olympics now gloom-farting at USAmerica’s latest achievement? Or muse on concern troll Chip Reid’s prediction that this could widen the gulf between the GOP and Dems even more, as though any sentient being – none of whom calls himself “Chip” – could envision such a thing?

Perhaps pore over the GOP’s upbeat predictions about retaking Congress in ‘10, the political equivalent of the Titanic’s dance band striking up “Happy Days Are Here Again” just after taking on water?

Maybe we could read the tealeaves on the subject of Iran getting The Bomb, or Israel’s pending preemptive strike to negate that prospect?

Naw. Fuck that!

Let’s put aside our mundane concerns, investigate our Puritanical double standards and dip repeatedly into the deep dish of….. *Ess Eee Ex.* Fap, fap, fap, shick, shick, shick…..

Taser of Wisdom: “GOP ENNUI” EDITION

By Sparky Satori, 7 October, 2009, 3 Comments

 Cartoon-GOP-Blowback                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 (Well, it’s Wednesday, so – like clockwork – Sparky Satori must be grumpy about… something.)

Your humble scribe has repeatedly kicked the GOP in the shins over the past few months. Not just because it’s fun to finally kick ‘em when they’re down, but to check for any kind of reflexive knee-jerk reaction. And why not? Knee-jerk reactionary rhetoric was once their stock in trade, but lately seems to have lost all its potency and flavor. Now it’s a matter of checking for a pulse.

The nation might need health care desperately, but the GOP needs it even more. Not that long ago, the GOP was a disciplined party, crafting and cleaving to a central talking-point message with a ruthless, goose-stepping efficiency. Now, the cadaver that was once the GOP is being fed upon by opportunistic vultures, leaving many – yours truly included – to wonder WTF is going on inside the hive-mind that once fancied itself the only recourse for rational self-interested voters.

The current picture ain’t pretty, and grows more grotesque by the day. What would happen if they threw a war party and nobody came? What hope is there for the future of the nation if the last bastion protecting us from Commie-Nazi-Socialist-Islamofascist hordes withers into impotence incurable by even all of Bob Dole’s little blue pills? And with all this talk of a “public option,” what option will the public have as we slide further toward a one-party state?

What indeed?

Taser of Wisdom: “GOP’s DOWN SYNDROME” EDITION

By Sparky Satori, 29 September, 2009, 4 Comments

No WONDER Nobody Sees The Elephant In The Room.... It's Barely THERE!While it is certainly too early to prognosticate the results of the 2010 elections more than a year before they happen, it is equally certain that the GOP’s current state of affairs doesn’t bode well for a breakthrough any time in the immediate future. 

All the blustery GOP hot air about a comeback in the next election cycle is merely an attempt to distract the gullible from noticing the facts on the ground, as they stand today. Soothsayers have for centuries warned that “the end is nigh.” GOP stalwarts might want to start paying attention to the foreboding omens all about them, because this political dinosaur is on the verge of extinction, and seems to be just about as aware of its own impending mass evaporation as were the raptors of old. 

Let’s take a look at the detritus all around us, shall we? Because this party – that should have nowhere to go but up – is about to get shellacked into oblivion.

Taser of Wisdom: “Mad Men” Edition

By Sparky Satori, 23 September, 2009, 3 Comments

 Righteous Weeper Makes TIME                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Wow, another night of Emmy glory for a stylized retro TV series that feels like an endless movie, reveling in existential angst and meticulous attention to cultural and jet-set scenery details. Why, it is almost as though USAmerica has some taste, and the cojones to celebrate it.

The obvious disconnect – between the way things were and now are – is part of the show’s appeal. Smoking was omnipresent, drinking almost mandatory, material acquisitiveness the central drive – stoked by advertising – even while the characters who pursue that American Dream are revealed as empty and unfulfilled. The women are in bondage, and not just the girdles and corsets used to render them voluptuous. The men are all the same color, look alike, dress alike, and act alike, save for the one guy who sports a beard and doesn’t balk at hanging out with Negroes.

What is it about this show that draws so few viewers, yet sets the bar so high for achievement that it is annually judged the best TV drama? Is it a history lesson? A cautionary tale? A Biblical parable? A Shakespearean tragedy? A chance to review our collective past through a prism both overly rosy and foreboding?

And, most important: what does it tell us about Glenn Beck?

Taser of Wisdom: “Conspiracy” Edition

By Sparky Satori, 16 September, 2009, 4 Comments

                                                       Conspiracy Theories Are For Diseased Minds                                                                                                                                                                                     (Shorts would like it known that merely allowing questions to be posed here doesn’t make him a “Truther.”  Sparky feels that questions must be posed until answered, and although he is not a “Truther,” doesn’t give a flying fuck what conclusions are drawn about him as a result.)

 Another year, another anniversary of a dreadful day, another media go-round between factions fighting for our attention and belief. Gentle reader: do not let your eyes glaze over or heed the impulse to skip off elsewhere. There will be no Dealey Plaza bullet trajectories, no search for thermite in the dust of Ground Zero, no examinations of the stress-points of molten steel, no eternal loops of the Zapruder film, no black helicopters and no “inside job” incitement. The following will not dwell on the minor arcana of popular conspiracy notions, so much as examine those who insist conspiracies, as such, are just not possible. David Aaronovitch - UNFIT

Case in point: “9/11: Science & Conspiracy.” A televised attempt to address and refute scientific issues raised by those who question the official verdict of that sickening day. Reasonable enough. Have at it. But be fair.

The 2-hour show allowed Steven Jones, David Ray Griffin and Richard Cage to make the case for their variants of the ‘inside job’ conclusion, then presented as rebuttal scientific re-enactments of what is presumed to have happened on the day.  It was all so much he-said/she-said, until they topped it off with unchallenged snide comments from a guest named David Aaronovitch that left little doubt of the show’s ultimately intended skew.  One sure needn’t agree with Jones, Griffin and Cage to realize the show was deeply flawed. 

While he is not alone in peddling his libelous nonsense, we will drill down hard on Aaronovitch because he is a representative of what is wrong with the incurious among us, too frightened to acknowledge what he cannot explain, too quick to assail those who have the courage to question.

Not only does he offer a series of false assertions, either outright or by convenient omission, he derides as mentally imbalanced virtually anyone who ever questions the official version of anything. In short, if you think there’s something wrong with what you’ve been told to date about 9/11 – ipso facto – it’s evidence that there’s something very wrong with you!

He is not up to the task, and should be called out and spanked in public for his grotesque temerity.

Meet Joe Wilson

By Sparky Satori, 10 September, 2009, 5 Comments
This Is NOT Joe Wilson.  Joe Wilson Lacks The Manners.

This Is NOT Joe Wilson. Joe Wilson Lacks The Manners.

Yeah, yeah, the topic’s already been completely over-baked by media analysis. Did what Joe Wilson insanely barked – “YOU LIE!” – help or hurt the GOP more than the President? Was he a Great American Hero for shouting down the Commander in Chief? Or just a petulant little dweeb seeking a few seconds of glory with the other head injured putzes? 

Missing. The. Point. 

Joe Wilson’s a major league asshole, but his poor manners and anger management issues are just the tip of the iceberg.

Some years back, while living in a big city, your scribe would daily encounter a large, brassy bottle-blonde elderly Swedish woman standing on the same street corner, always dressed in neon-bright Sami clothing with a huge sash, screaming about “SOCIALISM!” Her stream-of-unconsciousness invective made no discernible sense, but she was thought by passersby to be benignly amusing. One day I asked her when the next bus was due. She looked at me hard, perhaps trying to detect if I’d been sent by the Comintern to ask her this provocative question. Then she looked at her watch and said “In about five minutes.” 

The difference between Joe Wilson and this Swedish granny is that, at least once, the Swedish granny was right. About something. Even if it was only a bus. 

Jabbering Joe Wilson cannot make the same claim. 

Taser of Wisdom: “Fractally Fucked” Edition

By Sparky Satori, 9 September, 2009, No Comment

 GOP Defined

Ed. Note: The Taser of Wisdom shall remain the second post down for a couple of days.

“Nature abhors a vacuum,” said Aristotle, some philosophical Greek dude, between butt-fucking young boys in honor of Harvey Milk. But nature isn’t at all particular about what fills that vacuum, and apparently neither are Republicans.

What else could explain the sorry spectacle we’ve witnessed since the beginning of the year? A Democrat became President in a rather unexpectedly lopsided win. Rather than devising legislation to appeal to voters in future elections, the GOP circled its wagons in a petulant show of nothingness that has yet to yield a single spark of policy. Thus far, Republicans have contented themselves with simply yelling Ted Stevens’ favorite word: “No!”

With no leaders to speak of, and no positive policy suggestions in what only seems like forever, the inevitable void has been filled. With the broadcast lunacy of Limbaugh, Beck, Hannity and other, even lesser lights, if such a thing is possible. With Birthers, Baggers, 2nd Amendment fetishists, Death Panelists and visceral rancor. The GOP isn’t even pretending to be a viable party any longer, which is doubly odd since pretense has always been its only real strong suit.

fractal wrongness

The state of being wrong at every conceivable scale of resolution. That is, from a distance, a fractally wrong person’s worldview is incorrect; and furthermore, if you zoom in on any small part of that person’s worldview, that part is just as wrong as the whole worldview.

Debating with a person who is fractally wrong leads to infinite regress, as every refutation you make of that person’s opinions will lead to a rejoinder, full of half-truths, leaps of logic, and outright lies, that requires just as much refutation to debunk as the first one.

The High Weirdness that currently engulfs the GOP is a psychedelic trip downward into a black hole spiral that threatens to implode not just the party, but the whole fuckin’ country.

Taser of Wisdom: “Odds & Ends” Edition

By Sparky Satori, 1 September, 2009, 5 Comments

Dead Kennedys - NEVER Too Drunk To Fuck!Too many thoughts in too few days. So much that merits an observation or two, so hard to distill into few mere words.

 The Kennedy era has ended. There may be other, lower-profile Kennedys in politics for the foreseeable future, but the dynasty with which we grew up is no more. Your humble scribe was old enough to understand the dynasty’s appeal when it began, and has lived to see it end. What a panorama.

This post will be about “us” more than “them,” but there is so much noteworthy about “them” that bears mention.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, your humble scribe has heard it all before, and then some:

John Kennedy was a hopeless shagaholic who nailed broads left and right and center. Via dad Joe Sr., John was mobbed up. He was too limp-wristedly liberal to be an effective Commander in Chief in threatening times. He tolerated, by turning a benignly blind eye, cronyism and corruption. He was soft on Communism and caved in to “special interests,” prepared to let blacks cast more than three-fifths of a ballot. Pinko scumbag.Tonigh, Angie Or Marilyn? Man, Tough Call!

Bobby was a petulant little prick who worked for Joe McCarthy, used people to get ahead in politics and was a craven opportunist. He was also a shagaholic of some renown and would cut any deal with any devil to further his own aims. Commie appeaser, shrinking violet on Viet Nam, friendly with darkies and other assorted swarthies. Pinko scumbag.

Teddy was expelled from Harvard for having somebody else write his tests for him, in his name. He was responsible for the death of Mary Jo Kopechne in 1969. A liquor-pig, Teddy was a serial shagaholic, as were his father and brothers. His only serious Presidential campaign was against sitting Democratic President Jimmy Carter, leading to a party split exploited by the GOP to elect Ronald Fuckin’ Reagan. He was the least gifted, and least threatening, of the three brothers. Pinko scumbag.

But there is another side.

Taser Of Wisdom: “Moral Accounting” Edition

By Sparky Satori, 26 August, 2009, 4 Comments

 What The Fuck Does "Morality" COST?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           All politics is based on self-interest. It is so self-evidently axiomatic that it shouldn’t need to be pointed out, least of all to the President of the United States. And yet the President, most of all, needs to bear this in mind, because he seems to have forgotten this most central tenet of politics.

Politicians pander to voters to obtain their votes. They promise chickens in every pot, and that every pothole will be filled. “What’s in it for me to vote for you?” voters want to know. It is a fool who will not tell them, and our current President seems anxious to depict himself as a fool.

For now, in the midst of Congressional disarray on the health care front, rather than directly counter-attack the various falsehoods and outright lies propagated by the industry-funded opposition to his health care plans, Obama has changed course, zigzagging first by spit-balling the notion that the ‘public option’ may not be essential, and then dictating that it is our “moral obligation” to ensure all citizens have equal access to timely health care.  

Well, duh! Yeah, right, sure, of course, what-evah! So fuckin’ what???  You want our attention, Mr. President?  Let’s talk about MONEY!!!

Taser of Wisdom: “Learning Frum Experience” Edition

By Sparky Satori, 18 August, 2009, 7 Comments

What - Me Worry?Your humble scribe cannot abide David Frum. It’s not just his time as speech-writer for George W. Bush, or his coining of “Axis of…..” (he didn’t come up with “evil,” that’s somebody else’s handiwork, though his insufferable wife will likely still lie and insist otherwise.) It is the entire corpus of the man’s output. To the extent that he can claim to have done so, he has risen up the political food chain less on the merit of his work, which is tepidly middling at best, than on the potency of his family name. He is a grasper and opportunist who has social-climbed his way up the ladder due to factors wholly divorced from his own ability.

You see, David Frum is the son of the late Barbara Frum, a CBC newscaster in Canada who remains beloved there as a purportedly compassionate and empathetic small l “liberal”, yet no-bullshit, journalist. As is so often the case, this mis-impression of her is far less than the whole story.

Her children have each grown up to become astonishingly right-wing in their own lives and views. How is it possible that each of her progeny has become the antithesis of what she is popularly regarded to have been? Your humble scribe has every reason to assert that Barbara Frum was not what she is thought to have been, and that her children are not grotesque anomalies; they are the children she raised because that is how she raised them. Canadians will be shocked.Look What Wonkette Cooked Up

Frum’s early trading on his mother’s name earned him entree into the Canadian right-wing, which he then used as a calling card into the US right-wing, where he has experienced moderate success. He remains, however, a middle-brow intellectual, consistently capable of doing two-thirds (“Axis of… um… something”) of any job at hand. His analysis of anything is dependably, predictably skewed to favor the right-wing talking points of any given day. He, like Bush, was born on third base, yet thinks he hit a homer. He is a nebish and a dweeb.

Having said all of this, the Taser of Wisdom strongly advises President Obama to pay especially close attention to what David Frum currently says, and to use it for his own partisan advantage. For although David Frum is the quintessential half-wit, his current opinions – if exploited to maximal effect – will help save this great nation from itself. 

GOP DEATH WATCH: ANOTHER EDITION *SIGH*

By Sparky Satori, 18 August, 2009, 1 Comment
Theyre coming for our precious bodily fluids, Mandrake!

They're coming for our precious bodily fluids, Mandrake!

Regular S&P readers may have noted the continuing “GOP DEATH WATCH” items posted here.  Consisting of one half barely-concealed fright and one half stunned anthropological fascination, this series has asked “How long before a lunatic kills somebody at a Town Hall?”

It has been a great relief that no such thing has yet transpired.  Fisticuffs here, a bit of shoving and unruliness there, but no outright murder and mayhem.  Yea, USAmerica!!!

But the incendiary rhetoric keeps cranking up, between idiot-blather about death panels, pulling the plug on Grandma, protest signs wishing death to not just the President but also his wife and kids, twitter-idiots advocating bringing weapons to Town Hall meetings so that the President’s supporters can be “hurt…bad.”   The Limbaugh-Beck brigade of armchair warriors equates the President with Hitler, Stalin, Mao, Pol Pot… though oddly they have yet to compare him to Pontius Pilate, an oversight that’ll soon be rectified, I’m sure.  After all, how could this Muslin anti-Christ not have killed Christ???  Or will kill the Second Coming? Or something equally daft.

Now bullet-headed unemployed hobo grifter Joe The Plumber blithers about taking opponents like Nancy Pelosi behind the woodshed to “beat the tar” out of her, while demented conspiratorial sock puppet Muppet Orly Taitz insists that Obama is a “clear and present danger” to Israel, where the Second Coming is set to transpire any day now…. But what good’s a Second Coming without a clear demonstration of the Second Amendment?

With all this violent rhetoric, the only thing missing has been guns, guns, guns.  Not any more, USAmerica!  Hurrah!

TASER OF WISDOM: “HEY, ASSHOLES! STFU!” EDITION

By Sparky Satori, 13 August, 2009, 4 Comments

                                                                                                                                          

Your humble scribbler is an ardent fan of great USAmerican thinkers and orators, particularly Frederick Douglas and Abraham Lincoln, whose prose shines to this day as examples of what an extraordinary mind can impart to those less gifted through beautiful language.

“Better to remain silent and be thought a fool than to speak out and remove all doubt.”

 That’s a fantastic quote from Abraham Lincoln, yet today’s Republicans not only refuse to abide by this sage advice, they couldn’t even tell you who said it.

There was a time when idiots remained silent, lest they parade their ignorance for others to see and be mocked for it. Oh, to return to those gentler, simpler times. Yet, now idiots are cheered on by all the other idiots, creating nothing more or less than a feedback loop of stupidity.

These days, it seems that fools cannot wait to stand up and demonstrate to all and sundry what ill-informed ignoramuses they be. So long as they receive congratulatory applause from other fools, they feel they have done their jobs. It is head-shakingly sad to contemplate how the barely-literate rush headlong to illustrate their own ignorance, lack of self-awareness and congealed hatred for something they don’t even understand.

Nothing seems to draw these under-informed but agitated lemmings quite like health care town hall meetings. It doesn’t matter to them that they have nothing cogent or material to say, or that the microscopic nub of their wasted breath is so easily debunked. Only that they have their moment in the sun, to vent their frustration over something they do not comprehend. And be slapped on the back for being “man” enough to say what’s on their irredeemably tiny minds.

Welcome to USAmerica’s newest devolution in pathetic reality TV: “So You Think You Can Speak?”

You can’t. SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!