{"id":815,"date":"2009-03-30T22:40:39","date_gmt":"2009-03-31T03:40:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=815"},"modified":"2009-03-30T22:43:22","modified_gmt":"2009-03-31T03:43:22","slug":"looking-for-marilyn","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=815","title":{"rendered":"Looking for Marilyn"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was roaming around on YouTube today, as I often do, and I came upon a famous and rather iconic moment in U.S. cultural history:  Marilyn Monroe singing &#8220;Happy Birthday Mr. President&#8221; to John F. Kennedy in 1962.<\/p>\n<p>Watching her performance, it became clear to me that much of the wonderful humor Marilyn brought to that moment arose from the way she understood &#8211; and beautifully conveyed &#8211; that on some fundamental level JFK was as much of a sex symbol as she was.<\/p>\n<p>Recall that the two preceding U.S. presidents had been Harry S. Truman and Dwight D. Eisenhower &#8211; both highly respected in their way, but definitely not sex symbols.  Suddenly, along comes this handsome, charismatic and brilliantly articulate man, with warmth, humor, and a smile to die for.  If we were to rank cold war era politicians the way we rank current movie stars, Kennedy would be roughly on a par with George Clooney.<\/p>\n<p>And it struck me that the erotic charge of that moment finds a parallel in the kind of feeling that I sense toward Barack Obama within the popular culture.  I&#8217;m not talking here about his particular policies &#8211; whether you think of him as a liberal or as a centrist.   I&#8217;m talking about the man&#8217;s extreme charisma, his relaxed brilliance and ability to clearly communicate and discuss ideas without breaking a sweat.  And of course the fact that he has a kind of lanky elegance, a comfort within his physical being, that we rarely associate with politicians.<\/p>\n<p>Ronald Reagan had an equivalently powerful charisma.  Even if you utterly disagreed with his policies, you realized that the man was completely comfortable within his own skin.  Although, as a man of seventy even when first elected, he served as a father figure in the popular mind, rather than a sex symbol.<\/p>\n<p>Bill Clinton had great charisma, but it was always a little complex &#8211; there was a feeling of conflict lurking just below the surface, even from the beginning &#8211; a sense of some kind of inner struggle beneath the poise and smooth southern charm, as though a part of him didn&#8217;t quite believe he deserved to be president.<\/p>\n<p>But president Obama has that gracious quality, that <i>l&egrave;se majest&eacute;<\/i> of natural and confident leaders, which adds up to the kind of sex appeal that JFK brought to the office.  There&#8217;s something about Obama that calls for a happy birthday song from Marilyn.  And, like JFK, his response to such a tribute would gracefully convey the humor of the moment (in contrast, try to imagine either president Bush responding with easy humor to a winkingly sexy birthday song from Marilyn &#8211; such a moment wouldn&#8217;t make sense to them).<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been trying to imagine that moment, Marilyn Monroe singing to the heart-throb president, transposed to today, to 2009.  There&#8217;s only one thing I can&#8217;t quite figure out:  If Barack Obama is &#8211; in the culturally iconic sense &#8211; the JFK of our time, then who is the Marilyn of our time?  Do we even have one?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was roaming around on YouTube today, as I often do, and I came upon a famous and rather iconic moment in U.S. cultural history: Marilyn Monroe singing &#8220;Happy Birthday Mr. President&#8221; to John F. Kennedy in 1962. Watching her performance, it became clear to me that much of the wonderful humor Marilyn brought to &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=815\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Looking for Marilyn&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/815"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=815"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/815\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":818,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/815\/revisions\/818"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=815"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=815"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=815"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}