Nobody seemed to have much new to say
about either Hillary Clinton or Donald Trump this week. ("Emails!"
and "Servers!" have temporarily replaced "Benghazi!"
for the former, and there hasn't even been that much movement on the
Trump side of things.) Of course, the media have been combing and
currying the locks of a very specific set of tropes for handling
Clinton for over a quarter century, while they haven't yet figured
out how to get a bead on the Short-Fingered Vulgarian. He's playing
by the rules of a game show emcee, bullies any mainstream news critic until
they knuckle under, he's such a ratings draw that they dare not
ignore him, and while other GOP candidates have to find, audition
for, and continue to please their own billionaire sugar-daddies, he
could fund his own campaign right up to next November out of his own
checkbook. They've experimented with different lines of attack, but
so far they haven't put a scratch on him. They might have mussed his
hair a little, but who could tell for certain? (See? There are no new
Trump tropes.)
But Ted Rall has been having a
knock-down-drag-out
few weeks (follow forward from that link for more on the story),
and it
ain't over, although for over a week or so the continuing story
is that both the LA Times
and the LAPD have gone silent as the tomb. Rall is someone who
doesn't walk away from a fight, and the
bigger the target the better. So you have to figure there's a
part of him that is relishing the daily throwing of jabs at the Times
and the LAPD from various internet locations. What make me curious is
why the Times would
prefer to leave him outside the tent pissing in, rather than inside
the tent pissing out.
Meanwhile, a FOX News hack who was 11
years old when Jimmy Carter left office recently got her name
recognition factor briefly boosted by making a childishly cruel joke
about the former President's disclosure that he has liver cancer.
Although I'm not sure what even the best cartoonists on their best
day could do to give that dreadful excuse for a human being the
treatment she deserves. Not saying it can't be done, and not saying
it shouldn't be done – just saying I can't imagine how you could go
after her properly without ending up in the mud alongside her.
Political cartoonists of America, consider the gauntlet thrown down.
Sharpen your tools, and let the
games begin!
Today's toons were selected by a secret
app found triple-encrypted on a hard drive discovered in the separated-recyclables bin on the sidewalk in front of Hillary
Clinton's condo (for Monday-morning pickup), from the week's
offerings at McClatchy
DC, Cartoon Movement,
Go Comics, Politico's
Cartoon Gallery, Daryl
Cagle's Political Cartoons, About.com,
and other fine sources of cartoon goodness.
p3 Picks of the week: Mike
Luckovich, Jeff
Danziger, Walt
Handlesman, Clay
Jones, Rob
Rogers, Scott
Stantis, Signe
Wilkinson, Daryl
Cagle, Matt
Wuerker, and Monte
Wolverton.
p3 Best of Show: Chan
Lowe.
p3 "Can't Un-See This One"
Medal: Glenn
McCoy.
p3 Norma Desmond Award: R.
J. Matson.
p3 Award for Best Adaptation from
Another Medium: Jim
Morin.
p3 Certificate of Recognition for
Maybe Being Ironic, But Then Again Maybe Not: Jeff
Stahler.
Ann Telnaes presents a
ghastly toon on a ghastly subject. Consider yourself warned.
Mark Fiore asks: Which GOP
primary candidate's photo-ops will out-gun
the rest?
Tom Tomorrow teaches us an
important lesson: When
life is a dream, even our dreams become dreams. Or something like
that.
Keith Knight receives
the rarely-awarded p3
Pun of the Week Medallian.
Reuben Bolling presents
every NeoCon pundit, former government official, or think-tank
celebrity that ever
existed, or ever will.
Red Meat's Stubbo gets an
all-too-brief trip to Mirror-World.
The Comic Strip Curmudgeon
contemplates not merely the
idea but the cold, hard fact of a 100% Dennis-free Dennis the
Menace. (Note to DtM creator Hank Ketcham's literary
heirs: It's been done.)
Comic Strip of the Day writes of
camels and fig leaves and the humble virtues claimed by those who
just stuff up (as well as those so intellectually lazy they don't
care).
Weekly animation: This
morning I caught a matinee of the new "Man from UNCLE movie."
I had been dreading this moment for years, knowing Hollywood's track
record with the TV of my youth, yet knowing I would have to see it
anyway. To my shock and delight, it was a very well-done treatment
perfectly captured not only the mood and tone (and women's fashions)
of the series: Henry Cavill's Napoleon Solo was spot-on without being
at all a Robert Vaughn parody. In tribute, here's "The Mouse
from H.U.N.G.E.R.," a 1967 Tom and Jerry spoof directed by Abe
Levitow from a story by James Ogle, with uncredited voice work by
Portland's Own Mel Blanc (although that amounts to little more than
the occasional maniacally evil chortle from Tom. "UNCLE"
jokes, puns, and references abound – starting with the title and
continuing on to a secret HQ entrance in a cigar store (rather than
Del Floria's tailor shop in Manhattan's east 50s 40s) and more. For the
sharp-eyed, there's even a James Bond reference and a "Get
Smart" gag. Music director Dean Elliot has a great time with the
music, including a wonderful parody of Jerry Goldsmith's original
"Man from UNCLE" theme. (Interestingly, IMDB lists
Goldsmith, and only Goldsmith, as the uncredited theme music
composer.) Watch
"The Mouse from H.U.N.G.E.R." at OnlinePlayer.
The Value-Sized Oregon Toon Block:
Did Ex-Oregonian Jack Ohman slip
the word
"sucking" in this one as a deliberate nudge-and-wink to
bygone Clinton stories? It caught my eye immediately. Perhaps that's
because I'm currently reading this.
Rumored Ex-Oregonian Jen Sorensen
looks at the better parts of a
Trump presidential legacy.
Matt Bors celebrates
one of the most
lethal euphemisms of our time.
Jesse Springer concludes that
the
consciences of gun sellers will be the last line of defense
against gun buyers who would likely not pass a background check,
since state agencies say they don't have the resources to enforce the
state's new background check. Wonderful news.
Test your toon captioning kung fu at
The New Yorker's weekly caption-the-cartoon
contest. (Rules here.)
And you can browse The New Yorker's cartoon gallery here.
The p3 Sunday Comics Read-Along:
Pearls
Before Swine, Doonesbury,
Rhymes with Orange, Zits,
Adam @ Home, Mutts,
Over the
Hedge, Get
Fuzzy, Prince
Valiant, Blondie,
Bizarro, Mother
Goose & Grimm, Rose
is Rose, Luann,
Hagar
the Horrible, Pickles,
Rubes, Grand
Avenue, Freshly
Squeezed, The Brilliant Mind
of Edison Lee, and Jumble.
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