Samadee stopped reading about Hillary and Obama when the coverage was reduced to bombast. Bowling and elitism. Guns and beers. The campaigns, if not the candidates, were no longer extolling the potential for brave new worlds, but rather falling back on the traditional exploitation of whatever fears appeared current. He got to the Y early Monday to be able to watch Rev. Wright’s entire presentation to the National Press Club on MSNBC. The couches in the television room emptied before the speech began, with low level grumbles echoing the sound bytes from his speeches that had been repeated so often they could be quoted verbatim.
Samadee, always suspect of sound bytes, wanted context. What he got was performance. Wright opened intellectual and ended funky...
