Friday night brought a break in the
heat wave here in Oregon – it'd been running for over two weeks –
and I woke up Saturday morning with sinuses the size of track shoes,
post-nasal drip, and the general feeling that someone had hit me hard
with the stupid stick. Several of my friends have surreptitiously offered to slip me some "real Sudafed" smuggled back from lawless lands like Arizona and Washington (as part of its battle against meth cookers, Oregon has the strictest prescription-only limits in the country on its accessibility). Hence the enormous pile of used paper tissues beside me as I write.
Therefore I make no promises about
today's post.
Just to get things moving, let's start
with a trope we haven't used in a while: Good News/Bad News!
The good news:
The GOP establishment is trying to rein in short-fingered vulgarian
Donald Trump before he does any more harm to the party's reputation,
to say nothing of its chances in the 2016 election.
The bad news:
That's pretty much impossible because there is no GOP establishment
anymore. There are a collection of privately funded candidates who
need nothing from the party except the calender of primaries. Trump
is
the Republican party at this point.
The good news:
The European Union is apparently not going to let Greece fall
backwards off the economic cliff.
The bad news:
They're going to force Greece to march off the cliff facing forward.
The good news: We're
probably not going to hear Bill Cosby doing his Angry Old Man routine
about everything that's wrong with African-American families.
The bad news:
He's got problems closer to home.
The good news:
Jeb(!) Bush's claim that working Americans just need to work more
hours to make America the economic marvel of the industrialized world
was greeted from every corner by the scorn and derision it deserved.
The bad news:
Bush is looking for a full-time job for next few years.
The good news:
The confederate battle flag no longer flies in front of the capitol
in Raleigh SC.
The bad news:
That flag, and all manner of lost cause and rebel imagery, from
mascots to fight songs to uniforms, are in half the high schools
across the south. And every one of those communities is likely to
play the anti-PC, reverse-discrimination, victim, and heritage cards
for all they're worth. You think the lost-cause dead-enders are
reacting badly now?
Today's toons were selected using an
elaborate system involving political polling during July and the
marketing division of Fox News, 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: Signe
Wilkinson, Jeff
Danziger, Joe
Heller, Clay
Jones, Ted
Rall, Pat
Bagley, Mike
Keefe, Taylor
Jones, Rebecca
Hendin, Matt
Wuerker, and Monte
Wolverton.
p3 Best of Show: Chan
Lowe.
p3 Premature Celebration Award
(tie): Nick
Anderson and Robert
Ariail.
p3 Certificate of Harmonic Toon
Convergence: Adam
Zyglis and Steve
Kelley.
Ann Telnaes wonders
if it's a better deal to be a man and go out in the first round.
Mark Fiore identifies "selective
hearing." Although one could wish his second sentence was a
little less tone deaf: "Never did I think that beautiful spot
would become such fertile ground for campaign demagoguery."
Well, yes, but under the circumstances I expected that sentence to
end with "for pointless and cold-blooded murder." Fiore
gets to that, shortly thereafter, to be sure. But as disgusting as
the cheap demogoguery is (and boy, did I have to wade through a lot
of it from the usual suspects while putting this review together),
mentioning it first, before the part about the tragic death, seems to
suggest a certain lack of proportion.
Tom Tomorrow invites us to gaze
in horror at a
world gone (almost but not quite) completely mad.
Keith Knight discovers
the
one thing worse than that other thing.
Reuben Bolling presents
the return of that
two-fisted hero of Constitutional Originalism. Zok! Pow!
Red Meat's Bug Eyed Earl has the
usual business traveler's problem.
The Comic Strip Curmudgeon
reminds readers of the
importance of the serial comma (he prefers to call it the Oxford
comma): There are far more times when removing the comma creates
ambiguity than there are times when adding the comma creates
ambiguity.
Comic Strip of the Day shares
some
of his peeves.
Hubba-hubba! Whoo! What a physical
phenonemum! There was a period
in my childhood when it seemed like "All's Fair at the Fair,"
a 1947 Popeye short directed by Seymour Kneitel in 1947, was the only
cartoon to be found anywhere on television. Seemed like everytime I
switched on the TV, there it was. I haven't seen it in years now, so
I've got some distance, and since state fairs were a regular part of
my childhood, and the season's coming up, let's take this one out for
a spin. Uncredited voice work: Jack Mercer (Popeye), Mae Questel (the
Slender One), and Jackson Beck (Bluto). "But-but-but Olive! I
can explain everything!" Like we've never heard that one before.
Presented in glorious Cinecolor.
The Big, And Getting Bigger Since We
Welcomed Back The Departed, Oregon Toon Block:
Ex-Oregonian Jack Ohman gives us
an image I'm
not going to be able to un-see anytime soon.
Rumored Ex-Oregonian Jen Sorensen
has a
serious case of the optimisms, and we wish her well.
Matt Bors wonders
if, in the current vogue of cleaning up the history books a little,
it might be time to revise
General U. S. Grant's nickname.
Jesse Springer is off this week.
Perhaps he's at ComicCon. Perhaps he's prepping for the Oregon State
Fair.
Test your toon captioning powers 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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