Showing posts with label HouseofCards. Show all posts
Showing posts with label HouseofCards. Show all posts

Friday, August 19, 2016

The Prince

Nope, not the Diamond Head song, and I’ve already covered the popular musician.  This is about the famous book by Niccolo Machiavelli and published in the early sixteenth century.   It’s phrased as political advice to a would-be prince on how to behave and remain among the living. 

It’s actually not all that long.  Consider it the equivalent of a long short story.  Moreover, the language is fairly easy to understand.  Remarkably, much more so than Shakespeare, which is actually in English – what passes for English, anyhow.  This means the original Italian must have been fairly casual and informal. 

Some feel that it was actually meant as satire, not to be taken seriously; others disagree.  To me the advice is sensible enough, and not that outrageous, that it could well be useful.

What does he advise?

Use the tools that are available.  Honesty?  Moral?  Sure – the extent these work.  His premise is to default to a fairly moral standard and only abandon such methods if necessary.  Look at Carter vs. Reagan.  Reagan wasn’t a dictator, he wasn’t a king, and he wasn’t a tyrant.  But no one thinks of him as naïve or foolish.  Carter, his immediate predecessor, sometimes comes off as too good for his own good.  Recall “The Enemy Within”, the ST/OS episode where Kirk is split into two, and the “good” Kirk proves practically useless as a starship captain, leading the (recombined) Kirk and Spock to conclude that even a basically good person needs a dark side to be effective.  No one thinks of Roddenberry as being evil, yet Machiavelli’s advice is close to the Star Trek thesis. 

Better to be feared than loved.   Love is fickle.   Fear that screwing with the wrong guy will get you killed?  Far more substantial.  Note that being feared is NOT necessarily the same as being hated.  Getting rid of your enemies ruthlessly gets them out of the way permanently.  Would-be avengers are as likely to be intimidated into inaction, or persuaded to go along, as to actually attempt to take revenge.  Dead rivals are in no position to do anything.

Don’t use mercenaries.  They truly suck.  Likewise with auxiliaries.

Examples.  He was well acquainted with the infamous Borgia family, in particular the patriarch Pope Alexander VI, and his son Cesare.  The Romans provide multiple examples to illustrate his lessons.  Of course, contemporary Italian politics was also a useful source of examples.  At this time Italy was fractured and disjointed, and the French were perpetually meddling in Italian politics.  It wasn’t until 1861, thanks to Garibaldi, that Italy was finally unified.  So no one in Machiavelli’s time was up to the task of getting the country together after the Romans. 

Modern Day Applicability.  Well, there’s nothing in here about winning elections.   Presumably princes in the 1500s weren’t being popularly elected.  However, there is some discussion of being thrown out or killed by mobs of unhappy subjects, so some degree of public accountability is at issue even with a non-elected sovereign.

He talks about killing off political rivals to gain or secure power, yet none of our 44 Presidents has had to rely upon such methods to gain office or remain there.  Neither have any UK Prime Ministers since Oliver Cromwell, or practically any other democratically elected sovereign for the past few centuries.  Not even the diabolical and ruthless Vladimir Putin had to kill anyone to get where he is (or did he?). Recent dictators such as Hitler and Stalin did resort to such methods, but we’re aware of their nature.  As such, this treatise is a reminder that – cynical protestations to the contrary notwithstanding – politics has changed substantially since the early 1500s. 

Frank Underwood.  More so than any real politician, the “House of Cards” protagonist appears to best match the type of leader we imagine Machiavelli as promoting.  Truly?  In We Can Build You (Philip K. Dick), the main characters create robot versions of Edwin Stanton and Abraham Lincoln, programming them with their historical counterparts’ memories, information, and also personalities.  It would be intriguing to recreate Machiavelli, give him access to contemporary data, including “House of Cards”, and ask him who he feels was the leader who most faithfully adhered to the advice of his book.  Mussolini or Stalin? (Both were fans).  Hitler?  Mao?  Reagan?  Or Frank Underwood?  And what would he think of Donald Trump?

Friday, August 15, 2014

House of Cards

I finally finished the second of two seasons of this Netflix Original show.  It’s based on a British show I have no patience or inclination to watch, as someday – like all other mortals – I won’t be alive any longer.  In fact, I’m not getting any younger.  Is anyone?  Anyhow.

It’s January 20, and US President Garrett Walker (Michael Gill) is being sworn in.   Behind the scenes, House Majority Whip (D-SC) Frank Underwood (Kevin Spacey) eagerly awaits the post of Secretary of State, his reward for doing so much to get Walker into the Oval Office.

Not so fast, Frank.  It seems the President has other plans.  Nope, no cabinet posts at all.  “We think you’ll do better right where you are.”  Huh?   Naturally, Frank is not happy.  Naturally, Frank plots his revenge.  Naturally, Frank does not tell the President about these plans.

Early on, he befriends an ambitious-but-cute Washington Post reporter, Zoe Barnes (Kate Mara), feeding her inside stories in between naughty time in her cramped and decrepit DC apartment, much to the jealousy of fellow reporter Lucas Goodwin (Sebastian Arcelus).  Did I mention that the NY bitch from “Boston Legal”, Constance Zimmer, is here too?  She is.  Sorry, no transvestite Uncle Ruckus here.

His wife Claire (Robin Wright, Forrest Gump’s slutty GF) does a good Lady MacBeth here, sharing his intrigue.  Short of sleeping with her twin brother – does she even have one? – she’s just shy of Cersei Lannister for sheer evil, the perfect companion for Frank.  And while he’s nailing Zoe, she’s got her own action with pretentious B&W artsy photographer Adam Galloway (Ben Daniels). 

Season 1 focuses mainly on Frank’s attempt to get a messed up, alcoholic cokehead Rep. from PA, Peter Russo (Corey Stoll, who will be in TWO new movies coming out, but looking exactly the same) elected governor of Pennsylvania.   Predictably, that goes down in flames, but it gets the VP to slide in as the PA Governor and Frank can thus take over as VP, just an embarrassing resignation-to-avoid-impeachment away from the top spot.

Season 2 focuses on an old chum of the President’s, Raymond Tusk (Gerald McRaney), a wealthy businessman from Missouri with big business in China - he even speaks Mandarin.  Never quite friends, it doesn’t take long for Tusk and Frank to start bumping ugly and pissing at each other.  After receiving a nonstop barrage of horrendous advice from Frank, which gets him impeached, the President finally suspects that Frank is up to something – too late.  D’oh!

Not since Iago from Shakespeare’s Othello do we have a villain so deliciously evil as Frank Underwood – yes, that includes Petyr “Littlefinger” Baelish (Aiden Gillen) from “Game of Cards”, err… “House of Thrones”….err… “Game of Thrones.” 

Fourth Wall.   Here’s the real brilliance of this show:  Frank likes to talk to the audience.  He faces the camera and shares secrets with us.   It’s even better than Michael Weston’s (Jeffrey Donovan) voice-over narration in “Burn Notice”.   No one else does this, mind you, just Frank.  (Freddy faces the camera: “if they only knew I just went around to Safeway and bought these ribs, then sell them as my own.”)   No matter how evil Frank is, because we’re in on it with him, how can we help but like him?  We’re part of the conspiracy!  D’oh! 

Someone commented on the Net that the series was implausible, as Frank is a little TOO competent.  Even Reagan wasn’t this diabolical, was he?  Nixon?  Clinton?  Can we think of ANY of our Presidents who can compare with him?  Hmm, perhaps not.  Maybe that's a good thing...

But does it really matter?  We know dragons don’t exist, and that doesn’t stop us from watching “Game of Thrones”.  So sink your teeth into it and enjoy.   And wait for Season 3….