James Taranto riffs in the Wall Street Journal about the amazing inability of Newt Gingrich to slow down, take a deep breath, and stop the insane hysterics of trying to top his last gigantic pile of doodoo with an even higher mountain of Shit.
Gingrich said he isn't surprised by the rough start to his campaign. . . ."My reaction is if you're the candidate of very dramatic change, it you're the candidate of really new ideas, you have to assume there's a certain amount of clutter and confusion and it takes a while to sort it all out, because you are doing something different," Gingrich told reporters after he opened an intense three-day campaign swing in Iowa. . . .Gingrich told the crowd.
"This campaign is very alive and very well with lots of grass-roots support,"
It gets better:
He said reporters covering his campaign must adjust their thinking."It's going to take a while for the news media to realize that you're covering something that happens once or twice in a century, a genuine grass-roots campaign of very big ideas," said Gingrich. "I expect it to take a while for it to sink in."
"Sink in" might not be as appropriate as "stink up the joint."
Taranto may have found the ultimate rented mule to beat with the hapless, feckless, clueless Newt:
How bad is Gingrich as a candidate? He doesn't even have John Kerry's comic timing. The stuff he says is so crazy and outrageous that one quickly becomes desensitized to it.
The stuff he's saying now is objectively hilarious, but that's a perilous oxymoron, because it's not nearly as funny as yesterday's material about sheep and the liar's paradox. Even someone who is as much of a genius as Newt can't possibly outdo that.
By contrast, Kerry, the haughty, French-looking Massachusetts Democrat who by the way served in Vietnam, never stops being funny. He has the hat to this day! Kerry's secret is that he has just enough self-restraint to maintain an illusion of dignity among those who sympathize with him politically. That they take him seriously only adds to the humor.
Gingrich would be funnier if he could find other people to say with a straight face things like, "This is something that happens once or twice a century." But good luck with that.
Newt is already becoming a new version of Dan Quayle almost overnight to comics on the left. But Dennis Miller and the "Red Eye" crowd are also beginning to plumb the possibilities of Newt's relentlessly uncontrollable motor mouth. This is actually Newt's second aborted kick-off or roll-out of his campaign this year, as the first sank soundlessly without most reporters realizing that back in March the feckless eff-up from Georgia was trying to jump-start his endless rounds on the cable talk circuit into a campaign for POTUS. Maybe he should retire to a monastery and try to exercise his new-found Catholic belief into a meditation on silence---becoming a Trappist for a couple of months might actually stop that drunken monkey between his ears from hopping like a frog on a red-hot frying pan.
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