A Woman in the White House - Holy Frack!
August 29th, 2008 by Wiley CodyThere’s no doubt that the lefties in Hollywood tried their hardest to pave the way for a woman or minority President. Out of 43, exactly zero have been black or female, but if you were an alien learning what you can about our society from our movies you’d probably think that being black or female was prerequisite for being the President (or, I supposed flying FA-18 Superhornets against invading forces of, well, Aliens).
While I have absolutely no problem with this, it was fun to watch them struggle so hard to lay the groundwork for Her Inevitableness, HRC. Remember, this lady - the one that Democrats tossed down the toilet for the glowing but empty rhetoric of The One - had been campaigning for the Presidency for eight years. She’d been building networks, raising money, fine-tuning her image, carefully balancing her voting record - all to make herself electable. At a time when HRC was the odds-on favorite for President, Hollywood was making crappy shows like Commander in Chief to play off the coat tails of The West Wing (a liberal’s wet Dream Administration) and inoculate the zombie-masses to the inevitability of a woman in the White House.
Sadly, most Hollywood Presidents are too weak for my taste. Especially with the women, I just don’t like how Hollywod portrays fictitious female Presidents as Executive versions of our own Montana embarrassment Janette “I Cannot Vote For War” Rankin: too run by emotion to make tough decisions. I think portraying a female CiC that way dramatically misrepresents the dynamic strength real women show under pressure (think Thatcher), making them instead one-dimensional portrayals of what some Women’s Studies Class at UC Berkeley has identified and the essence of womyn. Blah.
There is, however, one significant exception to this rule. A fictional President with balls. That woman, of course, is Laura Roslin, the “I knew there is evil in the world and I will do whatever it takes to persevere against it” kickass lady President in Battlestar Galactica. Now that’s a lady I could get behind.
Which sort of brings me to the trivial point for which I originally intended to make the subject this post in a light-hearted way before it spun into a diatribe of movie criticdome.
Check.
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My gods!
So isn’t it funny that all of their focus-group driven efforts to get the close-minded factions of America used to an elected woman in the White House (when they thought it was HRC they were laying down the palm branches for) are now actually working in the favor of an evil Republican?
I just love Hollywood Endings!