Change in the Air

Hillary ClintonThe dynamics of the campaign for the presidency shifted dramatically over the weekend as race and gender came to the fore. Hillary mastered “Meet the Press” with Russert the Terrible on Sunday and forthrightly proclaimed that the campaign is not about race or gender … although it is. Either a black man or a woman will likely be the Democratic party candidate and that’s a big deal.

Bill Clinton was proclaimed by Chris Rock to be the first black President but with Obama in the picture he’s just another white guy. The black vote cannot be taken for granted for Hillary anymore. Sensitivities have heightened (Bill Clinton proclaiming Obama’s record a “fairy tale” drew criticism from some black leaders, prompting Bill to defend himself on Al Sharpton’s radio show) and language has sharpened.

The South Carolina primary (January 19), with a large black voter base, is ground zero for this Barack Obamabattle. I expect that “change” as a rallying cry will diminish. In 1992 Bill Clinton trumpeted “change” as the reason for his victories and you could argue that George Bush was about change. It’s an empty phrase that gives candidates a free ride. Special interests are deeply, deeply entrenched. It will take hard work and political savvy to alter the current way of doing business in Washington.

Hillary Clinton is a fighter and her husband is the purest political animal we have seen in our lifetime. Rough sailing ahead. For those of us who enjoy good political theatre as a continual test of our experiment in democracy, these are the best of times.

French Infiltrate U.S. Election

John Kerry and Barack ObamaThat famous Tax-a-chusetts pseudo Frenchie John Kerry is about to endorse the latest French-like Demo party candidate Barack Obama, according to The New York Times blog “The Caucus.” This is supposed to help Obama but does Kerry’s opinion carry any weight?  If you want another Kerry-like candidate who will speak in circuitious platitudes and talk “change” and “uniting us” while offering little in specific policy suggestions and displaying no real grit for the toughest job on the planet, then these two seem made for each other. Maybe they’re thinking a Obama-Kerry ticket to really sink the Demos. The French have to love this.

Hillary Will Go The Distance

Way back in 2000 when Hillary was running for her first term for Senate in New York against the pugnacious Rudy Giuliani before he dropped out she of course did the fund raising thing in Southern California. One stop was at the Hollywood Hills estate of the Producer of the movie American Beauty. I don’t know how we snuck in but Kirie and I (flanking Hillary below) noshed some bagels and drank fresh squeezed orange juice with Studio execs while the future Senator talked about protecting Israel and fighting AIDS (she knew her audience). I hugged her and said “You can be President if you want.” She was that good. She’s smart and she’s a fighter. And she won over the toughest audience in the world in New York. She’s going all the way.

Hillary Clinton, Mark & Kirie

Talkin Politics in NYC

Clemens Plays Fastball PR – High & Inside

Roger Clemens, Manny RamirezThe Rocket is in total command of his stuff. He launched the YouTube video to tell the truth (see hilarious remix video below), he snagged “60 Minutes” with his old pal Mike Wallace and he beautifully manipulated the pre-interview publicity.  Here is a guy who is total master of his image. Those weren’t steroids or human growth hormones being injected into his touchas, those were vitamins. (see left, The Rocket launching a high hard one in on Manny Ramirez who did not appreciate the gesture. Too many vitamins!).

Mike Wallace made Clemens swear that he did not take steroids and he swore, like in the schoolyard when Vinny swears he didn’t kiss your girlfriend. The “60 Minutes” interview with Clemens and Wallace is Sunday but we already know what’s in it thanks to some well-placed leaks: “He was first rate and forward with me,” Wallace said.  Surprise, surprise. See The New York Times piece. Clemens did not have to suffer the indignity of coming into a studio. Wallace taped the segment today at the Clemens Texas home.

RedHot PR Sex on Desk Draws Heat

How was your Christmas party this year? Not as steamy as the bash at RedHot PR in London I bet. The “sex on desk” memo below has been making the rounds. Exclusive: PRBlogNews has obtained a tape of the couple.

From: Mark XXXX
Sent: 14 December 2007 11:43
To: . All RED All Users
Subject: Extra Curricular Activities

Good Morning Everyone,This morning the Office Manager from Sthree (company that occupies the 2nd floor) informed me that last night two people were caught enjoying ‘relations’ on one of their desks. The member of staff from Sthree was working late and heard something going on around the corner, after deciding to investigate he discovered the couple having sex and to his astonishment they noticed that he had noticed, but decided to continue anyway. Once ‘finished’ the lady in high boots asked the member of staff if there was a toilet she could borrow. Classy!

Ok, this does raise a few questions. If a horny couple decided to enter the office from the street they would have had to get past the main street doors without a fob and into Sthree’s offices without a fob, which is a bit tricky. Sthree’s main reception door in situated in the main atrium and is always open. Therefore, there is a good chance that they were already in the building. The member of staff describes them as dressed casually, pretty much like we are dressed most days. Also they appeared to be under the influence of alcohol…oh, that’s right we have a free bar on the 5th floor.

So, the message here is quite clear, please make sure you know who is coming in the door behind you, make sure you can trust your friends when they visit the bar and make sure all office staff have gone home!

Thanks

Mark

P.S. If anyone does know who the copulating couple were, you can drop me a little email to save me the task of trailing through a whole evenings worth of CCTV! Thanks

Richard Prince, the Guggenheim, annoying

Annoying Communication:  You’re in the Guggenheim, digging the permanent collection – all the heavyweights Picasso (some stunners, especially from the early years), Cezanne, Degas, Kandinsky, Rousseau, Rothko, Koons - after doing the marble down the chute bit of the Gugg for the master show on Richard Prince that’s closing in a few days. Richard Prince was a great show for the space, expansive, allowing for a natural upward progression of his development. The cowboys and bikers and nurses the other connected Tribes of Prince’s mind get spaces of their own, along with the enormous quips and cocktail napkin jokes that keep you off balance and keeps the audience (it’s that kind of show) laughing.  You are not contemplating the bust of Homer here, you are singular and invincible, facing the open western spaces with the Marlboro man, conjuring iamges of the highway ticking off highline poles on the road to freedom, the destination that is always someplace else. Read Peter Schjeldahl’s bitchy review in The New Yorker. or Roberta Smith’s kinder and more instructive piece in The New York Times.

Richard Prince Show Closing at Guggenheim

Anyway, I am digging the permanent collection when one of the new “Guides” they have wandering the Gugg comes up to me and says “I see that you are looking at the art.” Considering the smart aleck Prince show fresh in my mind two possible responses popped into my head.

  • Really? Because I am in a museum shuffling around the periphery looking at the objects on the wall. Is that the clue?
  • No, I am actually trying to catch the M86 bus. Is this a stop?

He was persistent, this Guide. He was about half my age. “What is it about this painting that you like?” he asked, trying to prompt a discussion about art. It was his job, he said. “Everything,” I said. Undeterred, he dug deeper. On it went until he got me talking color and composition and all that. It was Cezanne, the beautiful French countryside. “Maybe it is so good because it was painted outdoors,” he said. I could have said, “Really? Imagine painting the outdoors from the outdoors. What innovation! Ah, the French.”

Richard Prince show closing at Guggenheim in New York City