A friend just emailed me a link to a George F. Will column, in the Washington Post, which includes this amusing description of the new animated half-hour show “The Goode Family,” now airing on American network television, of all places:
Gerald and Helen Goode, their children and dog Che (when supervised, he is a vegan; when unsupervised, squirrels disappear) live in a college town, where T-shirts and other media instruct (‘Meat is murder’), admonish (‘Don’t kill wood’) and exhort (‘Support our troops . . . and their opponents’). The college, where Gerald works, gives students tenure. And when Gerald says his department needs money to raise the percentage of minority employees, his boss cheerily replies, ‘Or we could just fire three white guys. Everybody wins!’ Helen shops at the One Earth store, where community shaming enforces social responsibility: ‘Attention One Earth shoppers, the driver of the SUV is in aisle four. He’s wearing the baseball cap.’
Ah hoo ha ha ha…
The New York Times television critic disapproves. The show ‘feels aggressively off-kilter with the current mood, as if it had been incubated in the early to mid-’90s, when it was possible to find global-warming skeptics among even the reasonable and informed.’ That is a perfect (because perfectly complacent) sample of the grating smugness of the planet-savers, delivered by an entertainment writer: Reasonable dissent is impossible…
Less impossible now, apparently, even in the most public sphere. And that’s a good thing.




