Commiserations to BB and Mrs. BB on the passing of John Laws. Another staggering misfortune for each to bear coming as it does in the wake of Alan Jones' belated public disgracing. There will, no doubt, be sadness in the BB household this week and The Tele will will not assuage that grief by calling for a State funeral. Good luck with that by the way. Their banner today mourns the passing of a "giant".
To others, old golden Tonsils was an overpaid bloviating bore whose main job, like most in the msm, was to make the dead hand of Conservatism more palatable to the unthinking hoi poloi. Lawsie's appeal, apart from the gravtias that the voice gave to all kinds of banality, was to glorify conspicuous consumption and, depressingly, he was able for many years, to sell vicarious pleasure and joy to an audience in thrall to materialism. A typical Oz audience, really, as we don't like to think much cos we don't know much and "wouldn't it be lovely" anyway.
Fools tuned in in their thousands every morning to hear about the new Bentley and shared the frustration of the garage, already filled with iconic marques, being too small for the new toy. They thrilled at the lavish dinners at Catalinas or D'arcy's with the princess. Peter Warren up at Warwick Farm became familiar as a good mate as did all of the others who advertised. The "show"was actually, a never ending promotion of products which all figured in "living the dream" but the devoted never twigged not even when "cash for comment" exposed it for what it was, an absolute sham. Lawsie and the Cowbell made a joke out of misleading the punters and the dopes bought it, were even dirty on his behalf.
The cleverness was that his whole presence and the voice shouted Tory - success, greed, materialism, individuality.. As usual, the mumpties listening had Buckley's of actually sharing any of it but they love/d the fantasy and presumably voted accordingly. He recruited legions of listeners with the arse out of their britches to the causes and interests of the rich. Good riddance but there'll be others
To others, old golden Tonsils was an overpaid bloviating bore whose main job, like most in the msm, was to make the dead hand of Conservatism more palatable to the unthinking hoi poloi. Lawsie's appeal, apart from the gravtias that the voice gave to all kinds of banality, was to glorify conspicuous consumption and, depressingly, he was able for many years, to sell vicarious pleasure and joy to an audience in thrall to materialism. A typical Oz audience, really, as we don't like to think much cos we don't know much and "wouldn't it be lovely" anyway.
Fools tuned in in their thousands every morning to hear about the new Bentley and shared the frustration of the garage, already filled with iconic marques, being too small for the new toy. They thrilled at the lavish dinners at Catalinas or D'arcy's with the princess. Peter Warren up at Warwick Farm became familiar as a good mate as did all of the others who advertised. The "show"was actually, a never ending promotion of products which all figured in "living the dream" but the devoted never twigged not even when "cash for comment" exposed it for what it was, an absolute sham. Lawsie and the Cowbell made a joke out of misleading the punters and the dopes bought it, were even dirty on his behalf.
The cleverness was that his whole presence and the voice shouted Tory - success, greed, materialism, individuality.. As usual, the mumpties listening had Buckley's of actually sharing any of it but they love/d the fantasy and presumably voted accordingly. He recruited legions of listeners with the arse out of their britches to the causes and interests of the rich. Good riddance but there'll be others


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