So the New Yorker printed a cover of Barack Obama, and it was a stupid one. There's been a huge uproar about it, and for various reasons. Here's one take from Obama's staff:
The New Yorker may think, as one of their staff explained to us, that their cover is a satirical lampoon of the caricature Senator Obama's right-wing critics have tried to create. But most readers will see it as tasteless and offensive. And we agree.I guess I'm not most readers. I don't see this as tasteless or offensive. I see it as stupid. But seriously--I'm as avid a supporter of Obama as there is, but this really isn't a comment on anything but the good sense of the New Yorker.
Here's the likely reaction of the Obama supporter: The New Yorker is being mean! I'll stop reading it.
And the McCain Supporter: I knew he was a Mohammedan! To war!
And the Clinton supporter: Okay, we used some slimy tactics. Why didn't ours get in the New Yorker?
I suppose there are people stupid enough to accept the cover for what it says, but let's face it: they were either conservative or New Yorker employees to begin with. Not exactly Mensa material here.
2 comments:
What really impresses me with this cover is that they're bumping fists.
BOOYAH!
Well, why wouldn't an Islamic psychopath misogynist bump fists with an assertive, revolutionary female?
Oh, wait . . .
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