And what resulted was a kind of insult comedy that had edges too rough for someone of your delicate sensibilities, and she needed to take it to the level where you feel revulsion, because she needed to make humor out of things that were unthinkable: calling a sacred cow a fat cow, laughing in the face of horror, spitting in the face of suicide. I honestly, HONESTLY don't think Joan says what she says to offend my sensibilities.
She had been working on "Xx is a fat cow" material for many years before the Semi-Legend album came out in '83, four years before Edgar killed himself. Maybe it was the bad reviews of "Fun City" in '72 that cut her to the quick and invaded her sacred acting space that did it?
I do think we can't overlook the political atmosphere of the country. Reagan campaigned throughout 1980, gave his famous "state's rights" speech that summer, talked about the aggrieved white man of America, told the world that selfishness was okay, that racism wasn't racism and that gay people were beneath consideration. Joan was a Republican who was a friend of the Reagans. Like a 50-something lesbian, I *too* am super-psyched Joan signed some unspecified gay rights petition in 1978, but what did she talk to her friends the Reagans about?
From a Time Out Chicago interview from five years ago:
TOC: Let’s get into politics for a minute.
Joan Rivers: They bore me.
TOC: You voted for Obama, but you’ve been a lifelong Republican, right?
Joan Rivers: I am for anyone that will give me lower taxes, stop all this stupid spending. Whoever promises me that gets this chicken’s vote.
TOC: No matter what else comes along with it?
Joan Rivers: Who cares?
TOC: What about Bush Junior—did you actually vote for him?
Joan Rivers: I voted for him, I think, the first time. Second time, I didn’t. But again, he promised me lower taxes, that cutie pie.
TOC: But he was dumb as dirt, Joan.
Joan Rivers: Oh, so what! Why? You think Carter was smart?
TOC: Comparatively, my pet rock is smart.
Joan Rivers: They’re all stupid, doesn’t matter.
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So there's that thing that drives so many people (but not the Headband) crazy: the "they're all exactly the same" argument. And I'm glad there are a lot of photos of Joan doing things for gay people and that everybody's aware of her God's Love charity donations… but frankly it all reminds me of "Listen, if my friends in the popular clique are picking on you, know that I'm totally on your side even if I don't say anything, okay?" Air kiss, air kiss.
Personally, I will always remember Whoopi pushing a guy with AIDS in a wheelchair for the entire route of the '87 March on Washington and then leading a chant of EFF YOU at the Reagan White House during the rally. I guess freedom for somebody like Whoopi was just another word for nothing left to lose.
No matter what else comes along with it. Who cares?
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Updated On: 9/3/14 at 12:26 AM