Trump declares opioids a public health emergency.
Catalan parliament clashes over breakaway effort.
Some JFK files released; some held back.
U.S. electrical firm apologizes to mayor of San Juan.
Twitter bans ads from Russia Today and Sputnik.
The NRA put out a recruitment ad in April that is suddenly going viral, and a lot a of people are concerned about its message that basically says the only way to prevent liberals from taking over is to buy a gun — lots of them — and backed it up with images that evoke Nazi propaganda against the Jews in the 1930’s.
This is nothing new from them. In fact, compared to the rants of Wayne LaPierre, their usual mouthpiece, it’s fairly tame; instead of labeling the police “jackbooted thugs,” they just show pictures of them over the calm narration of Dana Loesch. Perhaps that’s what’s bothering people; the NRA is trying the “chilling” approach.
Whatever. It’s just a new ploy. They’re still nothing more than the marketing arm of the gun industry.
Bonus Track: Charlie Pierce:
Look, free speech and all that. If Loesch and her unhinged boss want to sound like the Khmer Rouge, or like Franco, in front of the whole nation for the purposes of selling more weaponry, well, that’s a sad fact of life here in the United States of America. (Still waiting for them to get outraged at the police killing of law-abiding gun owner Philando Castile; Loesch showed more sympathy for Cliven Bundy’s cows.) But this kind of thing, from an organization with outsized political clout at all levels of the government, tends toward incitement. Also, in the immortal words of the late Charlie Skinner, “the clenched fist of truth” is some huckleberry bad writing.
According to a reader at TPM, the Republican National Committee website is devoid of any mention of their presumptuous nominee.
Judging from their website, the RNC is acting as if Clinton is running unopposed.
It’s like they’re ashamed of him or something.
The National Republican Senatorial Committee put out a tweet accusing Rep. Tammy Duckworth (D-IL) of “not standing up for veterans.”
Ms. Duckworth, who is the Democratic candidate for Senate against incumbent Mark Kirk, is a combat veteran of the Iraq war, where she lost both of her legs.
Yeah, “oops” doesn’t quite cover it.
The tweet was deleted almost immediately, but the thud echoes on.
Marco Rubio’s new ad goes abroad.
“It’s morning again in America,” a calm narrator says as an idyllic scene of a boat crossing a harbor plays in Marco Rubio’s latest ad — a darker riff on the classic Ronald Reagan ad.
Based on a quick internet search, though, the boat scene in the “Morning Again” ad appears to be Vancouver, Canada.
Maybe they meant to make it for Ted Cruz.
Iraq security forces launched another attack against ISIS.
Four former Blackwater guards were sentenced for their part in murdering people in Iraq.
A Tulsa, Oklahoma reserve deputy sheriff was charged with manslaughter in the shooting of black man over the weekend.
The Tennessee Supreme Court is halting capital punishment in the state for the rest of the year.
Good move: Indiana is hiring a P.R. firm to help restore its image.
All good things… The Tigers finally lose a game, 5-4, to the Pirates.
In what can only be described as a bizarre attempt on the part of a white patriarch mindset to come up with a clever way to appeal to women voters, Rick Scott’s campaign for re-election as governor of Florida has released an ad that is a take-off of a reality show called Say Yes to the Dress that fails on so many levels it’s hard to know where to start.
Capsule version: a bunch of women are all gathered together in a bridal shop helping a friend pick out her dress. She wants to go with one called “The Rick Scott” which is “perfect!” “”Rick Scott is becoming a trusted brand. He has new ideas that don’t break your budget.” The bride’s mother disagrees; she wants to go with another presumably less attractive dress, “The Charlie Crist.” Mom says, “It’s expensive and a little outdated, but I know best!” In the end, of course, the bride overrules the mom. Oh happy day.
The presumption is that all women are silly over wedding dresses, that voting for governor is the same as buying a dress, and that women can be persuaded that the only way to be happy in this world is by choosing the right dress made by the right man. Even in the world of metaphors this doesn’t get off the ground.
This also goes to the issue of what Republican men think of women: first they insult them, then they patronize them. At the risk of another metaphor, no wonder the women are leaving the GOP at the altar.
A GOP advertising executive is launching a campaign to reassure America that Republicans not flesh-eating lizard people.
The site was created by Vinny Minchillo, an ad maker from Plano, Texas, who has also created a Facebook page and Twitter account for the campaign where he encourages his fellow Republicans to post photographs of themselves with signs displaying their supposedly un-Republican characteristics. Such photos, Minchillo hopes, will make it harder for people to demonize the GOP.
“People, I’m afraid, think that Republicans spend their days huddling over a boiling cauldron throwing in locks of Ronald Reagan’s hair. … We thought let’s get out there and show who Republicans really are: regular folks interested in making the world a better place.”
If you have to run ads telling the world that you’re not all a bunch of rich old white guys who hate gays, women, brown people, immigrants, and Muslims and that you actually have feelings, then your problem is bigger than something an ad campaign can solve.
Netflix has made a documentary called Mitt and released a trailer for it. Emma Roller at Slate has the scoop.
And while it doesn’t contain any revelatory information about the Romney campaign, the trailer does show a side of the ever-composed candidate the electorate rarely saw in 2012.
We get a glimpse of the candidate his aides wish the public had gotten to see more—Romney ironing his suit, while he’s wearing it. Romney sleeping on the floor of a campaign bus. Romney cracking wise! “A recent poll said that 43 percent of Americans are not even sure who you are,” a newscaster intones on TV. “The flipping Mormon,” Romney drolly replies.
Yeah, I’ll put that up there on my to-watch list next to the “Adam Sandler Oscar-Nominations” and the Pauly Shore marathon.
This is a relief.
An appeals court has upheld a ban on political advertising on public broadcasting — reversing an earlier ruling by members of the same court.
The 9th Circuit Court of Appeals, based in San Francisco, ruled against a public broadcaster seeking to have the ban overturned on 1st Amendment grounds. The broadcaster was also seeking to be able to run paid advertisements from for-profit companies.
Let’s not kid ourselves; most public radio stations have underwriter messages that border on being ads without actually having them. While I understand the need for public radio stations to raise money any way they can, there’s something sacred about keeping it to the occasional fund-raiser (which some stations actually do very well, at least in terms of not being guilt-inducing and annoying). Public radio is supposed to be commercial free, not just because it relieves the station of the task of blocking time to broadcast content in the middle of all the ads, but it gives them at least the illusion that they do operate, as my broadcasting history professor of forty years ago said, in the “public interest, convenience, and necessity.”
I’m glad to see that public radio stations will not be able to get paid advertising or — thank dog — political ads. It would just make them like every other station, and besides, you can never have too many NPR tote bags.
That brings me to a tangential point: Why aren’t there ads here on this blog? I have nothing whatsoever against ads on a blog, and I read and even write for those that do have ads and depend on the revenue for their survival. But when I set up Bark Bark Woof Woof ten years ago, I made a semi-conscious decision not to solicit advertisers or accept them if offered. It wasn’t out of some sense of moral superiority — dog help me if I should ever feel like that — but, to paraphrase the immortal Groucho Marx, I would not want to associate with a business that would want to advertise here. (I do get the occasional solicitation from a bot that says “Hey, I read your post on ___________; very insightful! Can I guest-post about something?” The giveaway is that the post they find so insightful is “A Little Night Music” or “Short Takes.” Depending on my mood, I either delete without comment or reply that I charge $50,000 for a guest post, payable in advance with a certified check. Oddly enough, I never hear back from them.)
Not taking ads also meant that there would be no doubt whatsoever in the mind of the reader that there’s no influence on me as to what I write about. (I assume that is part of the logic behind keeping public radio and TV ad-free. The cynic in me knows that underwriters could exert some behind-the-scenes influence on what might be aired on PBS or NPR, but at least there is the patina of neutrality.) That’s not to imply that blogs with ads are under the thrall of their sponsors; quite often bloggers who are patrons of some blog ad services don’t have much of a choice of what ads appear on their sidebars. That explains why you might see an ad for the NRA on a left-wing blog. I’ve asked around, and every blogger whose site has ads has told me that they don’t give a flying rat’s ass as to what ad shows up as long as the check clears. It’s not that they don’t care or that all they’re interested in is the money; it has to do with the simple fact that for them running a blog costs money and they depend on the revenue.
I understand completely and don’t begrudge them a penny of it. I am in a position where my costs are very low and am fortunate to have a technical adviser and supporter who donates the hosting cost to the cause. I’m grateful for the support and grateful to be able to provide this humble effort to the reader without ads.
Speaking of donations, yes, I have a Donate button on the sidebar. It is there for those who feel they would like to make a donation, which would go to the maintenance of the site such as my monthly internet service. And there’s also the link to the Bark Bark Woof Woof Shop where you can buy shirts and tchotchkes. Both are guilt-free for you and labeled appropriately as Shameless Self-Promotion. (FYI, in the ten years the shop has been open, I have yet to generate enough revenue to get Cafe Press to send me a check.)
We now return you to your regularly scheduled reading.
Suzanne Somers, the leftover superstar of the 1970’s sitcom Three’s Company had an op ed in the Wall Street Journal claiming that Obamacare is a “Socialist Ponzi scheme.”
This from the person who has spent the last 30 years selling America the Thighmaster.
When it comes to exploiting a national tragedy, no one does it better than us. From ThinkProgress, the attacks of September 11, 2001 gave ground to some to make a buck.
Unfortunately, it is likely also the eleventh anniversary of the first ads trying to exploit this tragic anniversary to drive up sales. Past examples of this genre include 9/11 Memorial Commemorative Chardonnay, a mattress company touting itself as the cure to sleeplessness caused by terrorist attacks, and a craft store advertising its 9/11 sale: “Avoid Crafting Emergencies & Stock Up Now!”
Commemorations included a round of golf for $9.11, a sports mascot in army fatigues waving a flag, and a hotel chain offering free muffins at the hour of the attack. I’m sure there’s a car dealer out there somewhere who advertised big savings during their 9/11 sale.
And, of course, there’s the religious fanatics who like provoking other religious fanatics to outrage so when they react they can point and say how outraged they are.
MULBERRY, Fla. — A Florida pastor was arrested Wednesday as he drove a pickup truck towing a large barbecue-style grill filled with kerosene-soaked Qurans to a park, where the pastor had said he was planning to burn 2,998 of the Muslim holy books— one for every victim of the Sept. 11, 2001, terrorist attacks.
Sheriff’s deputies in Polk County, Fla., arrested Pastor Terry Jones, 61, and his associate pastor, Marvin Sapp Jr., 44, each on a felony charge of unlawful conveyance of fuel. Jones had said he was heading to a nearby park in Mulberry to burn the Qurans on Wednesday, the 12th anniversary of the attacks. Sheriff’s officials said that Jones was also charged with unlawful open-carry of a firearm, a misdemeanor, and that Sapp faces a charge of having no valid registration for the trailer.
Both were being booked Wednesday night into the Polk County jail, according to Sheriff Grady Judd.
The expired license plate is your metaphor du jour.
H.L. Mencken famously noted that no one ever went broke underestimating the taste of the American public. We keep proving him right.
Marco Rubio doesn’t want you to know about Obamacare… at least that you can sign up for it.
In a letter sent Tuesday, Sen. Marco Rubio (R-FL) demanded that the U.S. Department of Health and Human Services cancel a planned $8.7 million television ad buy to promote Obamacare.
The planned ad buy, which Rubio said had “been brought to my attention,” covers 16 metropolitan areas: Atlanta, Houston, Orlando, Philadelphia, Phoenix, St. Louis, Tampa, Charlotte, Harlingen (Texas), Brownsville (Texas), Indianapolis, Jacksonville, Nashville, New Orleans, Oklahoma City and Pittsburgh. The ads are expected to run from Sept. 30 to Dec. 1, according to Rubio’s office. Three buys toward the $8.7 million total, worth $200,000, have already been completed for Brownsville, Tampa and Nashville, Rubio’s office said.
Rubio is one of several congressional conservatives who have argued that the Obama administration can’t and shouldn’t use federal funding to promote participation in the programs created by the health care reform law.
Let’s make a deal: HHS will pull the ads if FreedomWorks, Crossroads GPS, and all the other Koch Brothers’ sock-puppets pull their anti-Obamacare ads, too.
Either the Family Research Council really has no idea what goes on outside of their nice little 1950’s cocoon, or someone in their marketing department is a genius at coming up with not-so-subtle Freudian slips.
Here’s their new logo for their anti-gay rally:
Seriously? “On our knees” and “I’m in”? Well, whatever gets you off, buddy.
On the other hand, they could have gone with “I’m coming.”
HT to Americablog.
If it’s true that we’re living in a post-racial America — as conservatives will constantly tell you — then putting up a cute little commercial with an interracial couple and their daughter selling breakfast cereal wouldn’t get noticed by anyone, right?
A nice Cheerios advertisement whose only discernible difference from other Cheerios commercials is that it depicts an interracial family was forced to disable its YouTube comments section today after it became inundated with virulent racism.
Despite the hate, Camille Gibson, vice president of marketing for Cheerios, told us in a statement, “Consumers have responded positively to our new Cheerios ad. At Cheerios, we know there are many kinds of families and we celebrate them all.”
This does not surprise me at all. There are still a lot of people in this country who proclaim themselves to be completely race-free but still pass on the racist e-mails and still get worked up over the idea of “race-mixing” with integrated proms. Most of the examples that we see today come from people who are on the conservative side of the aisle. Yes, there are Democrats who pass on the same stupid e-mails. Racism can be equal opportunity. But the vast majority of them are from the right wing, and denying that is a part of the problem. Their usual excuse was either they didn’t know it was racist — “Honest, I swear!” — or they’re angry that some people just don’t have a sense of humor and can’t take a joke, or that “political correctness” is ruining our country.
Part of the problem is that we enable this kind of crap. We let a lot of people get away with it. It’s one thing to have an honest disagreement with someone over policy issues, but when you hear political leaders, including members of the House and Senate, accuse Barack Obama of being “arrogant” and “dismissive,” you’re not too far from saying that he’s “uppity” and doesn’t know his place. When you still have major party mouthpieces question his legitimacy to be president because of his place of birth — and yet claim that Sen. Ted Cruz, born in Canada, can be president — and when you hear people start a conversation with “I’m not racist, but,” you’re going to need more than just Cheerios to get your heart in the right place.
A tea kettle that bears a potential resemblance to Adolf Hitler has landed J.C. Penney in hot water.
A California billboard advertising a Michael Graves-designed kettle for sale at the store has some wondering whether they are being saluted by the Nazi dictator instead of waiting for tea to heat up.
The billboard, first noticed by Reddit users near the 405 freeway in Culver City, had readers questioning whether the similarity was just a coincidence.
On Tuesday the company made it clear that any resemblance is completely “unintentional,” repeatedly tweeting the clarification at those curious about a Hitler connection.
“If we had designed it to look like something, we would have gone with a snowman or something fun,” the store tweeted at numerous followers.
But any resemblance to Hitler certainly hasn’t hurt business, according to J.C. Penney.
The $40 teakettle, noted for its “cool-touch handle, space-saving design and a delightful whistle,” has sold out online, the company tweeted in response to a tweet by comedian Patton Oswalt.
The teakettle is still available in stores, according to the store.
I think it looks more like Mel Brooks.
This is one reason why I dropped my subscription to Time magazine:
It’s People for politicians.
My money’s on the fact that, sooner or later, Time is going to regret this one bitterly. The scramble in the courtier press to revive the Republican brand because some Republicans are going out of their way to claim that they’re reviving the brand is one of the more unseemly journalistic escapades of recent years. It is all about whether New Slogans will sell. It is all about the careful nurturing of Bright New Stars (see above) or Young Old Favorites (There seems to be a move afoot to rebuild Paul Ryan as the Giant National Figure he was said to be before Willard Romney picked him and Ryan turned into Sarah Palin with barbells.). It is not in anyway about the fact that, young or old, famous or obscure, any Republican is still wedded to extremist ideology on things like the economy and the environment and the rights of women, and that some little head-fake toward common sense on immigration is not going to be enough to achieve liftoff, no matter how much hot air you blow into his image.
Four years from now, he’s going to be just another Republican.
How can America be the greatest country in the world if people actually believe that buying a 4.5 foot tall teddy bear for your best-beloved will get you laid?