by Melissa
Like a fine wine, he’s complicated, sophisticated. You need to take more than just one sip to figure him out. Joyriding on a nuclear submarine = downright fun. Evolution of the modern day steam shovel = just plain wrong. Who needs a steam shovel when you have a gaucho and a burrow?
And while some might say Al Gore’s taunting of American auto makers, “See, even the Chinese are doing better than you,” is racist, I say it’s no more disparaging than telling your kid he better shape up before Paul the retard passes him in class.
As the Al vignettes show, he’s also strong and optimistic. There was no shortage of political silver linings to his family’s personal tragedies.
Al Gore is a modest man. Having your whole world flooded is, some would say, indeed most would, much more than a inconvenience. It’s at least irksome, if not down right annoying. Inconvenience is having to bear witness to a presidential inauguration when you secretly believe you are president, having to go through airport security like a commoner, totaling the family car at the tender age of 14, having to sit through a slide show about fun-facts from the fifties, or being the boss of Daewoo and having to forfeit 22 billion dollars.
He’s also an educator and master story teller. Basically, what one learns is that Greenland poses a serious threat to the security of the United States. When Bush made a decision to invade Iraq and build a Mexican fence, how could he have known that this whole time, the greatest national security threat that we may ever know has been staring in the face: a possible Greenland meltdown, and with it, the lives of over 100 million people. The great responsibility, the heavy burden Al must have felt in crafting this important message, indeed warning. I can picture him sitting in from of his iMac struggling, “How am I going to get this point across?” And then, inspiration, “I know, I’m gonna boil a frog…first fast, then slow. That’ll show them.” Bravo, Al. A single tear rolled down my cheek when I realized the Coca-Cola polar bear had nowhere to go. So sad, so cold. Goodbye sweet angel.
This movie is his strategy to boil the republican’s frog. Pathos, gravitas. Patient pathos, Al Gore has eons of pathos, and the charts to prove it.
So in sum, charts, iMac binky, polar bears, nuclear submarine rides, Gore family tragedy vignettes, tobacco farm summers, all good. Monster shovels, having to go through airport security, World Trade Center Memorial being slowly flooded by the deadly waters of nefarious Greenland (we’re on to you), very bad.