Thankfully,
the 20th and final Republican debate has come and passed.
Now
and for the reminder of the election, we won't have to haphazardly
catch – at the same time and on the same stage – any of Rick Santorum’s wrath
of God diatribes, Newt Gingrich’s myriad countenances, Ron Paul’s stammering
responses, and, lest I forget, though it’s so very easy to, Mitt Romney’s drab closing remarks, while channel surfing again.
In
recognizing this blissful truth, and in honor of the 10-state vote fest that is
Super Tuesday, I decided to see if I could match, through comparing habits and
personalities, the four candidates with the four members of Phish.
Ron Paul and Jon Fishman
Paul
and Fish: a match made in some disturbed netherworld. Paul talks. A lot. Fish
talks. A lot. Do their thought conductors always know where the train is bound?
Nope. Still, they love to ruminate. Do people pay much attention to
these ruminations? Nope.
Of course, they share more than the ability to groan (or, in Paul's case, yelp) on and on; they are enormously popular and regarded as idols – Godfathers, even – within their respected communities.
Of course, they share more than the ability to groan (or, in Paul's case, yelp) on and on; they are enormously popular and regarded as idols – Godfathers, even – within their respected communities.
Newt Gingrich and Trey Anastasio
Natural
leaders hell-bent on perfection, Gingrich and Anastasio are grandiose
superstars and unconscious spotlight grabbers. They think big – Gingrich with
his space predictions, Anastasio with his symphony collaborations. Not to
mention, their followers have created similar sayings aimed at consoling their
wives: “poor Sue,” and “poor Callista.” (O.K., the last one is only half true.)
Rick Santorum and Mike Gordon
These guys worship vests. And they despise
being trumped by bigger celebrities. Manuscripts upon manuscripts of quirkiness are stapled
to their souls, and, did I mention, both worship vests – sweater vests for Mr. Santorum
and, well, odd vests for Mr. Gordon.
Yet, more than anything else, what makes
these gentlemen the perfect match is the fact that, though people heave mud
globs of doubt at them on a daily basis, inexorably, they always come from
behind with fury.
Mitt
Romney and Page McConnell
Romney is reticence personified. McConnell is the quiet Beatle. But both men share hidden ambitions of grandeur. And both men are immensely self-aware of their professional prowess – in the private sector and in the entertainment sector. In truth, Romney and McConnell were the hardest to match. Perhaps, it’s fate, then, that they should coalesce so wonderfully. Or, maybe, it’s just laziness, and a bit of tomfoolery, on my part.
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