Thursday, April 27, 2006
Ann Coulter does evolution.
Oh, Jesus, this should be good. One of the world's most loathsome human beings expounds on biological evolution, based on the expert counselling of one of the world's stupidest human beings.
I'm guessing they're going to need to invent whole new synonyms for the word "bad" just to be able to describe the result.
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I especially like the (probably unintended, but who knows?) irony in the fact that the dustjacket showcases the author, sleeveless and be-cleavaged, above a great big "Jesus-type" (an old typographer's term for a typeface so large it was only ever supposed to be used to announce the Second Coming of Christ) rendition of the title, which of course looks like a caption for the picture.
I'm still harbouring a distant thought that she really is the world's most brilliant satirist since Jonathan Swift and the world just hasn't quite caught on yet.
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