She’s everywhere, the European laptop blond whose magazine ad smirk sells zillions of language tapes. Why hasn’t she turned up plugging milk? Aren’t copy writers knocking down her agent’s door? Who does she think she is… the ad world’s Eva Cassidy? Doesn’t she look like she’s about to stand up and start yelling “RI-CO-LAAAAH!!!”?
YOU CAN’T HANDLE THE TRUTH! Camille Paglia, she’s so… plucky. A real NYTimes kinda feminist, isn’t she? They’re sitting on the deluge of mail they got on her defense of Harvard’s Lawrence Summers. Does anybody really think she’d hold the same opinion if he were HER dean?