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I think of it as The Fool's Journey. I've been asked who the "fool" is. It's me, but in the classical sense of the court jester. Only the fool was allowed to tell the king of his follies. All cartoons are available as prints or originals, framed or unframed, through my website or e-mail. For mugs, t-shirts, and other products visit my gift shop at www.zazzle.com/jcrowtherart* (be sure to include the *).

Saturday, February 03, 2007

Stupid Bowl XLI

What can one say about the Super Bowl that doesn't instantly lapse into parody? Never in the history of the world was there anything so over-hyped and over-bloated that commanded the rapt attention of millions of people, not just for a few hours on a winter Sunday afternoon, but for weeks leading up to it. Millions of people, who care what happens, and don't understand that they've been conned into caring about.... well, nothing. Just the fact that the hucksters have got millions of people slathering about the advertising is hysterical, millions of people who spend big bucks on Tivos so the rest of the year they don't have to watch commercials. Are we sick, or what? A second-rate lounge act has a nonosecond, hard-to-see "costume malfunction" and it winds up being debated in Congress while kids go hungry and elderly suffer without health care. And meanwhile they show over and over an ad that condones an office full of morons getting totally, destructively wasted on the sponsor's beer. I guess that's okay for the nation's children to watch. If we want proof that as a country we have a short memory, look no further than the fact that year after year, despite all evidence to the contrary, we buy into the big lies that politicians tell the truth when they make campaign promises, and the Super Bowl is going to be the most exciing game of the year.

5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

oh my gosh, don't you realize how traumatic that scene (was it last year? really?)was for little Johnny or Joanie? I, personally, could not sleep for atleast a week afterwards (in my second childhood, you know or is it the third one?), would wake up in a cold sweat dreaming about it. Never understood the fascination of American football. Lots of huge men knocking each other down, then patting each others' bums to congratulate the fall.

Found this cartoon to be extremely well drawn, John C. Made me laugh as usual, of course. Something about this one is different as it immediately placed me in the room with all of the characters. Way to go. (No, have no intentions of patting your bum in congratulations.

4:52 PM  
Blogger John M Crowther said...

Oh hey, I've never complained about get my bum patted.

5:27 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Do not be cheeky smarty pants, young man!

6:21 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hahaha you two! :-D

John... we don't have the Super Bowl here (yet) but with Australia rapidly becoming the 51st State who knows... it may be here as early as next week! LOL I can't wait. >smile<

Another great cartoon!

3:59 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Bread and circuses, bread and circuses! It kept the Romans happy and the formula is still satisfying the populace in these troubled times.

5:39 AM  

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