THE PASTY WHITE UNDEAD
I haven't bothered to watch the coronation of Willard Romney at the Republican National Convention. It would be a little like reading a novel where you already know the ending. In this case, it would be like reading a very bad novel and knowing the ending.
Watching Republicans is little like watching a bread factory. There are all those white pasty elitist faces. There's a fair mix of homophobia, misogyny, immigrant bashing, racism, and snobbery thrown in, but the predominant feeling is watching pasty white elitists pretending to be alive when they are really the undead.