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From what I've heard, other states are being cheated of their share of presidential campaign commercials. As a Floridian, I've been treated to a non-stop feast of propoganda that I truly wish you all could share.
The Republican barrage began before the Democratic primaries. By the time the final pancake was flipped, some of us were so numb to communication that we thought the election was over and the Democrats were too late.
So we hardly blinked when the judges rendered their decision:
Dean's pancake was fluffy and delicious, but its free-form shape didn't sit well with Tim Russert of NBC's "Meet the Press," who declared him unelectable. Kerry's pancake was a bit flat, but scored bonus points for roundness and even browning.
I had seen so many Bush commercials before the numbness set in, that I had the president confused with voiceover talent Hal Riney and thought he had personally carried that flag-draped casket away from Ground Zero. Once the Democrats fielded a team, Florida had to alter time itself so we could be exposed to campaign advertising 25 hours a day.
I thought I had seen it all.

That I was still sufficiently alert to notice these recent additions to the TV slugfest leaves me worried that I might be capable of awareness when the polls close on Nov. 2. If the experience is even half as depressing as my recurring dream of it has been, Nov. 3 will find me curled up in the fetal position in the crawl space of a Hialeah crackhouse, living on raw mice.
Allow me to share:
Today I saw a Bush/Cheney commercial that appropriately resembles a fairy tale. A pack of wolves are skulking through a forest to the accompaniment of spooky "Blair Witch" music as a voiceover delivers the disturbing news that Kerry is Weak on Terror. Being Weak on Terror, she warns, will lure more terrorists. The wolves turn, in unison, to look directly into the camera. One of them snarls and rushes us.
For the first time, I have to wonder if John Kerry might actually be planning to eat America's children.
More Oprah-esque than Grimm is the second commercial that cut through my protective shield of numb acceptance and Celexa: We learn that a teenaged girl lost her mother on 9/11 and became "withdrawn" until she received a hug from President Bush. Even I, a staunch Democrat who remains convinced that GWB is resolute in his commitment to mediocrity, have to admit that Healing Hugs are better than Terrorist Wolves.
On the local front, Senate candidate Mel Martinez has devoted his entire media budget to telling us that the Democratic candidate, former university president Betty Castor, is Weak on Terror. As proof, he offers evidence even more disturbing than the news about Kerry and the man-eating wolves:
Two years before the World Trade Center attacks, Martinez' opponent learned that the FBI was investigating a professor at her university, who might be connected with a terrorist group called Al Queda. She didn't fire him! The rest is history.
Granted, the same terrorist suspect was later invited to Republican fund-raising events in Florida, while Martinez himself was a campaign manager. During a TV debate, he was asked why Castor should have fired the professor months before Martinez' own party hosted him at a dinner for President Bush. Martinez explained that the question was irrelevent.
I can see his reasoning here. Castor could have fired the man; Martinez and the Bush campaign could merely have snubbed him socially.
The Republican barrage began before the Democratic primaries. By the time the final pancake was flipped, some of us were so numb to communication that we thought the election was over and the Democrats were too late.
So we hardly blinked when the judges rendered their decision:
Dean's pancake was fluffy and delicious, but its free-form shape didn't sit well with Tim Russert of NBC's "Meet the Press," who declared him unelectable. Kerry's pancake was a bit flat, but scored bonus points for roundness and even browning.
I had seen so many Bush commercials before the numbness set in, that I had the president confused with voiceover talent Hal Riney and thought he had personally carried that flag-draped casket away from Ground Zero. Once the Democrats fielded a team, Florida had to alter time itself so we could be exposed to campaign advertising 25 hours a day.
I thought I had seen it all.
That I was still sufficiently alert to notice these recent additions to the TV slugfest leaves me worried that I might be capable of awareness when the polls close on Nov. 2. If the experience is even half as depressing as my recurring dream of it has been, Nov. 3 will find me curled up in the fetal position in the crawl space of a Hialeah crackhouse, living on raw mice.
Allow me to share:
Today I saw a Bush/Cheney commercial that appropriately resembles a fairy tale. A pack of wolves are skulking through a forest to the accompaniment of spooky "Blair Witch" music as a voiceover delivers the disturbing news that Kerry is Weak on Terror. Being Weak on Terror, she warns, will lure more terrorists. The wolves turn, in unison, to look directly into the camera. One of them snarls and rushes us.
For the first time, I have to wonder if John Kerry might actually be planning to eat America's children.
More Oprah-esque than Grimm is the second commercial that cut through my protective shield of numb acceptance and Celexa: We learn that a teenaged girl lost her mother on 9/11 and became "withdrawn" until she received a hug from President Bush. Even I, a staunch Democrat who remains convinced that GWB is resolute in his commitment to mediocrity, have to admit that Healing Hugs are better than Terrorist Wolves.
On the local front, Senate candidate Mel Martinez has devoted his entire media budget to telling us that the Democratic candidate, former university president Betty Castor, is Weak on Terror. As proof, he offers evidence even more disturbing than the news about Kerry and the man-eating wolves:
Two years before the World Trade Center attacks, Martinez' opponent learned that the FBI was investigating a professor at her university, who might be connected with a terrorist group called Al Queda. She didn't fire him! The rest is history.
Granted, the same terrorist suspect was later invited to Republican fund-raising events in Florida, while Martinez himself was a campaign manager. During a TV debate, he was asked why Castor should have fired the professor months before Martinez' own party hosted him at a dinner for President Bush. Martinez explained that the question was irrelevent.
I can see his reasoning here. Castor could have fired the man; Martinez and the Bush campaign could merely have snubbed him socially.
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