Rush Limbaugh and Dr. Laura
Schlessinger
Why he could be a TV star, and she won't be.
By David Plotz
Talk radio, which forfeited whatever cool it had in the '90s
to the Internet, is reclaiming its buzz. Rush Limba has made
headlines by nominating himself to host Monday Night Football.
He auditioned for the job, and ABC is treating him as a serious
candidate. Meanwhile, Laura the Unloved, the Ma Barker
of radio therapists, is warring with gay activists over her
planned TV show - Schlessinger.
Enraged that Dr. Laura calls homosexuality "deviant" and a
"biological error," gays have persuaded advertisers such as
Procter & Gamble, Xerox, and Toysrus.com
to sever ties to
her. A board of Canadian broadcast censors just sanctioned
her for anti-gay bigotry as well. The upheaval is flustering
Paramount, Schlessinger's network, and may be jeopardizing
the show's September launch.
This hiccup of talk radio news is a reminder that radio gab is
not merely alive, but healthy. Radio revenue is soaring. Talk
radio may not be the ground zero of GOP activism, as it was
in 1994, and Limbaugh is no longer, as William Bennett once
claimed, the "most consequential person in public life," but
Limbaugh attracts as many listeners as he did at the height
of his fame, at least 14.5 million per week, according to
Talkers magazine. (He is still the leading radio talker in
the United States.) Limbaugh has become Republican
establishment radio, and he retains enormous influence in GOP
politics. His carpet-bombing of John McCain as a closet
liberal (an assault unremarked on by the mainstream media)
is widely credited with ensuring Smirk's Carolina primary victory.
Laura the Unloved draws 14.25 million listeners per week,
placing her a close second to the vulgar Pigboy.
Those who don't pay attention to Rush and Laura, (that is,
most Americans) tend to lump them together. That conflation
is understandable, because they seem the Ozzie and Harriet of
conservative radio. Rush takes care of the right-wing politics
(down with Hillary, etc.), while Dr. Laura supervises the
conservative home (no divorce, no premarital sex, shut up
and listen to me, you idiot).
Their shows are similar in format: Both talk virtually nonstop
for
three hours, use their callers as foils, and never have guests.
Both are bombastic.
And both are most appealing for their absolute certitude.
They allow no gray to creep into their black-and-white worlds.
Nothing shakes their conviction that right is right and that
left is evil.
But there is a critical difference that separates Laura the Unloved
and Rush, the reason why his TV venture will succeed and hers
won't: He's a professional, and she's not.
Limbaugh's critics have been flaying him for his Monday Night
Football ambitions: He has never broadcast sports, they say.
He is detested by too many people;
Dittoheads are a tiny minority.
He couldn't keep his politics off the gridiron.
(Imagine if Clinton showed up at a Redskins game!)
Such skepticism underestimates Limbaugh. When he first
emerged, liberals pegged him as a really fat Morton Downey Jr.,
a loony caveman who would self-destruct on-air. But Limba has
grown more acceptable with age, largely because he has always
paid attention to the "real goals of radio: ratings and revenue,"
says Talkers Editor Michael Harrison.
Limbaugh has smoothed his rough edges.
He has all-but-dropped the term "feminazi."
When he was lambasted for mocking AIDS victims, he quickly apologized.
He stopped performing "caller abortions."
Other political talk radio shows stumble because their hosts
put the politics before radio (see sclerotic Bob Grant).
But Limba never makes that mistake. He is a genuine conservative,
but "he is a political entertainer and a consummate pro," says
John Fund
of the Wall Street Journal, who helped write Limbaugh's first
book.
"Don't forget he was a DJ."
Limbaugh the vaudevillian (not Limbaugh the winger); could be
a delight
in the Monday Night Football booth. Even people who can't stand
his
politics concede that he's a wonderful, funny talker.
Limbaugh would play Howard Cosell.
He would talk big and loud and use his bombast (most of which
is a put-on)
to generate the controversy and vim absent from football now.
(Why would Rush succeed on Monday Night Football when he bombed
as a TV talk show host several years ago? Rush is not telegenic,
and he proved himself a poor TV interviewer. But the football
broadcast, unlike his old TV show, would essentially be a radio
gig:
Rush would be off-camera for 99 percent of the broadcast,
and he would be riffing, not interviewing.)
Where Limbaugh smirks, Schlessinger glowers, and that may be
her downfall. She has proved strangely impervious to the criticism
that should have ruined her, that she's a hypocrite.
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But Laura does have an Achilles' heel: her conviction.
She considers herself a savior, not an entertainer.
The longer the vulgar Pigboy is on the air, the softer he becomes.
The longer Schlessinger is on the air, the harder she becomes.
Limbaugh's bombast is an act; Schlessinger's is real.
She has no doubt and no sense of humor.
"I am a prophet," she says. "I am a philosopher."
She knows how everyone else should live.
Popularity has made her arrogant. Three years ago, Dr. Laura
made at least the pretense of listening to the people who phoned
in.
Today she berates them before they finish a sentence. Her idea
of
constructive criticism is a frying pan in the head!
"You're a bad parent, you're a liar, you're a coward."
Dr. Laura's acid enemas work on the radio, a medium that has always
been hospitable to ranters. But that style will bomb in the winking,
shrugging medium of television. Television abhors a moralizer.
She's so vicious, in fact, that gay groups might want to reconsider
their
campaign to stop her TV show. They should push to get her on
the air.
She will find her studio audience stupid and her guests morally
lax.
She'll tear muscle from bone then spit out the blood.
She will be canceled in months.
Eventually, reruns of Schlessinger will play on the Discovery
Channel,
after Predators of the Serengeti.