When I was settling down to watch The Assassination of Jesse James…* last Saturday afternoon, I wasn’t expecting to see any campaign spruiking,
I’m not sure where my childlike naivety comes from: with the Internet, the telly
and the letterbox all crammed with election guff, why would the flicks
be any different? Anyway, there in the Palace Centro in New Farm –
between ads for James Boag and Audi – the Libs had one more shot at
trying to convince me that I should vote for them.
It wasn’t good. I have scoured the Party’s website and youtube for a
reproduction of their widescreen pitch, but its nowhere to be seen.
Maybe no one wants to own up to it. Basically, except for a very brief
snippet at the beginning where three teenage girls were shown agreeing
that JWH was doing a good job, the ad was a procession of blokes –
middle aged and older – lecturing the audience about how terrible it
was when Labor were last in, offering gruff assertions that everyone
should vote for the Coalition.
That might all be true, but it’s the semiotics that count. A party
that’s desperate to win over around a million voters under fifty should
not be trying to tell youngsters how bad the old days were. At best,
it’s patronizing; at worst, it’s playing to the weakness of the party
and its leader. It says they’re negative, out of touch, reliant on an older
constituency, fixated by the past, and may just remind viewers of someone
familiar who is a little O-L-D.
Anyway it got a few catcalls and shouts of “get off “ from the
audience: no surprise, I guess, in an art-house cinema in a safe,
inner-city, Labor seat. But sources close to the current writer summed
it up well: “why would I listen to a bunch of old men telling me
how to vote? It makes my blood boil…” Surely not the desired effect,
and another indication that the Libs’ campaign is failing to find its
rhythm.
* 3 stars - good performances and very pretty but they could have shaved half an hour, easy.
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