Rather than make the effort to draft out a formal response to this sad election, we’ll just repeat a comment of ours from earlier this morning. No use working hard.
I wouldn’t call Frutos nutty. Just kind of a credulous stiff. A nothing.
Springer on the other hand is a ditz. A true dilettante who comes from the world of real estate and development. Bad news for Burbank.
But this new pack of tattooed Millennials and angry, subliterate menopausals who put her in there truly deserve what’s going to happen. None of them bring anything to the table, believe me, which is why they all belong in Burbank. The self-entitled moronic element here is worse than ever.
Yes, what’s left up there on the dais are all retirees who — at best — over their many years have obviously forgotten about what used to be called “the possibilities of life,” if they ever had a decent vision of things to begin with. Going eagerly into the bureaucracy as they did at a young age — and into management positions no less — I doubt it.
That’s why Gordon alone was the only one on the council who was ever fucking CURIOUS enough about things in general to want to ask decent questions all the time. The others up there were — again at best — just completely bored about everything. And I’m being charitable about their motives.
There’s not a good idea in the bunch, and never has been. The real disappointment there is Will though. With his own personal work background he of all of them should know better. Maybe he never did.
It must be a long, sad fall from Andre Previn and the world at large. But fuck him now.