With its brilliant send-up of cable newscasts
and full-of-hot-gas talk shows, The Daily Show is being hailed
as one of the best things to happen to TV humour since the SCTV
gang closed up shop
The Daily Show bills itself as "the most important
TV program ever!" which, in case you need to know, is irony (defined
by The Oxford Dictionary as "the expression of meaning, usually
humorous or sarcastic, by use of words normally conveying opposite
meaning"). Even so, most dedicated Daily Show viewers must have
been vexed ("vexed," Daily host Jon Stewart might say, is a word
that doesn't get used nearly enough these days) when Time this
week named Stewart best talk-show host.
The accompanying essay by Dick Cavett, a throwback
to the old school of broadcasting (which is to say he's English,
cultured, civilized and about the last person you would imagine
watching TV, let alone an obscure show that runs late at night
on the U.S. cable channel Comedy Central), sheds little insight
into Stewart's screwy appeal. It doesn't take long, though, no
more than a week of learning how to work the VCR, to see why The
Daily Show has won so many converts with its parade of fake news
and pseudo-journalists.
Vanity Fair arts columnist James Wolcott did
a more thorough job singing the praises of Stewart in the magazine's
May issue. He hailed The Daily Show as an incisive spoof of cable
newscasts, with their judgmental blabbermouths and militantly
ill-informed experts-on-everything. ("Presenting the most talented
posse of poker-faced goofballs since the cast of SCTV parted
company, The Daily Show may resemble a fun house," Wolcott wrote,
"but it's doing the work of a hundred media-study programs, and
making it look easy.") Don't think for a second that The Daily
Show is a nightly tirade, in other words. It is more funny than
angry and Stewart himself has the aw-shucks appeal of a boy next
door who's whipsaw-smart but doesn't always care to show it.
The Daily Show takes runs at everything from
the five most important words in news gathering ("according to
a new study ...") and fictitious special-interest groups like
WOE (Women Opposed to Everything) to media buzzspeak ("A group
of select paleontologists broke out the fancy bolo ties yesterday
...") and faux "Point/Counterpoint" commentators like Steve Carell
and Stephen Colbert, who spar on a semi-regular segment called
"Even Ste(ph)en" over everything from day care for dogs ("Great,
just what we need: a pack of privileged dogs who can now look
down on inner-city dogs") and diplomatic relations with China
("by the way, Steven, this little number was called "Crouching
Tiger, Hidden Human Rights") to legal rights for animals ("Stephen,
I think it's clear that you've approached this verdict not as
much from a legal analyst's perspective but more as a cat person").
In a verbal spat over the need for a patients' bill of rights,
Colbert launched into a lengthy tirade ("This will finally shift
the balance of power away from large, bureaucratic, soulless institutions
and give it to law firms, and anyone who feels differently is
a Nazi"), only to have Carell shoot back with his own tirade of
mixed metaphors ("Well, Stephen, if being a Nazi is wrong, I don't
want to be right; this legislation is a prescription for a recipe
for disaster").
It's when Stewart sits down for his nightly
four-minute chat sessions with celebrity guests, however, that
his fast-as-a-cat verbal reflexes come into play. Listening politely
this week while Jet Li rambled on, Stewart suddenly interjected:
"Here's what's interesting about that -- didn't catch any of it,
don't know what you're talking about." This was an interview that
began with Stewart asking, "Where are you from, Beijing? Are your
films as big over there as they are over here? ... Do they hate
us? Because we like them. We don't want to be fighting any more.
You know George Bush, our president? He's a retarded guy. Don't
worry about him. Please, could you let them know?"
The next night, facing Alec Baldwin -- a political
activist whose liberal leanings lie somewhere to the left of Martin
Sheen, and who reputedly said he would leave the U.S. if Bush
were ever elected president -- Stewart took a different tack:
"Don't think there's any other place that's safe by leaving the
country. He's everywhere, Bush."
Celebrities used to the "So, what's your new
movie about?" line of questioning often become bewildered and
disoriented when faced with Stewart's throws out of left field.
To Baldwin's credit, he played Stewart at his own game. "When
you lean back that way," Baldwin told him, "you pull me way out
of my shot. When you lean back -- it's very rude."
"Watch this," Stewart said. "I'm going to have
you go from regular actor to leading man," and slouched down in
his seat. "Look at you now: it's Giant Alec."
Pop culture today is mired in narcissism, so
it's somewhat refreshing to have at least one Daily Show spin
off in unexpected directions while examining issues like media
and advertising. ("According to a new study conducted at Iowa
State University, people who watch programs with sexual or violent
content are more likely to forget the commercials that air during
those programs than people who watch more sedate fare, except
of course when commercials are aimed directly at the much sought-after
angry/horny demographic.") The show tackles such overworked themes
as violence in entertainment ("Scientists (have) found that people
who viewed just one Carrot Top 1-800-CALL-COLLECT commercial were
able to think of nothing but violence") while wondering in the
same breath exactly who it is that selects the programming at
the family-oriented Pax network ("A previous study ... proved
useful in determining the limits of mankind's tolerance for Remington
Steele reruns."). Hey, if you're going to embrace the worst of
American culture, do it right. If The Daily Show keeps this up,
it may even give irony a good name again.