Commodity Fetish

Somewhere way in the recesses of my mind before I kicked off my Sunday hostess gig at the FireDogLake  with the below takedownette of Daniel Altman's new ebookella, an odd little half-flicker of a brainwave caused me to suspect that a younger Moe in the throes of a commensurate stretch of sexual deprivation might have at least worked a bit in the process of trashing his book.

Hollywood hates labor, and hates shows about labor worse than any other thing. And that’s why you won’t be seeing another Roseanne anytime soon. Instead, all over the tube, you will find enterprising, overmedicated, painted-up, capitalist whores claiming to be housewives. But I’m not bitter.
—Roseanne

If you're going to cough up an ungodly percentage of your paycheck on Laura Mercier tinted moisturizer, you ought to at least be informed where your forty two hard earned dollars are going: to radical right wing plutocrat shills like this guy!