When Amy Got Pissy with Pete

Well, that’s was, um, lively, wasn’t it? My hunch that Mike Bloomberg’s presence would turbo-charge the tenor of the Democratic debates proved true. Obviously, it didn’t take Nostradamus to forsee that a guy who is the living embodiment of everything two fire-breathing progressives despise about American power politics would play the role of prime rib tartare to a pack of hungry wolves.

Elizabeth Warren is the trending meme this morning, and she was clearly up for the fight. Her repeated taunt to Bloomberg that all he had to do — right then and there on live TV — was release every ex-employee from the NDAs they signed, for whatever reason, would have been enough to make him look like the arrogant (albeit smart and arguably visionary) boss he is. But then she shifted to the country’s obscene tax structure … .

So yes, a bit of a revival for Warren. (Her fund-raising spiked during the debate.)

But my eye kept returning to the fight at the other end of the stage. Post debate, former Obama advisor David Axelrod commented that last night’s debate was as bad for our senator, Amy Klobuchar, as the New Hampshire debate was good.

Moving up in politics is exhilarating. When you get to upper tiers, it gets harder.@AmyKlobuchar‘s performance has been as bad tonight as she was good in New Hampshire.— David Axelrod (@davidaxelrod) February 20, 2020

As they say, the optics (and tone) were not good. In fact, they were bad. Klobuchar was clearly rattled by Mayor Pete. She looked and sounded like someone, who if they were meeting away from witnesses in a dark alley, would have stuck a shiv in him.

Klobuchar and Buttigieg both need the other to go away if they’re going to gain enough traction to slow down Bernie Sanders. I get that. But what I don’t get is how someone making such a loud and persistent point about their “experience in Washington”, their time in “the arena”, their ability to “work together” and all those other homey Midwestern values, (Amy’s from Minnesota, you know) could allow herself to lose any pretense of cool and presidential decorum responding to an entirely predictable line of attack. The one about not knowing the name of the president of Mexico.

She had the right game plan. Make a quick, self-effacing apology. Stuff happens. A matter of a simple brain fart. (Not that Amy would ever use such crude language in public.) But instead of that, as Buttigieg persisted noting her positions on committees overseeing Latin America, (i.e. “experience” in “the arena”), she got visibly, palpably prickly and personal.

By stark contrast, Buttigieg standing inches away, remained poised and on message. The cringe factor may not have hit Code Red, but it was definitely in the range of, “If You See Something Say Something.” And Amy looked defensive and angry.

Much was made of her New Hampshire debate performance as a key driver of her recent surge. But William Saletan at Slate had a compelling analysis of a Klobuchar tactic in the closing hours of that primary.

Says Saletan, “In a dramatic exchange, Klobuchar rebuked Buttigieg for belittling the Senate impeachment trial. In the debate and in subsequent TV interviews, she used his impeachment comments to portray him as unserious. It was a clever attack. It was also deceptive.”

He lays out how several times in the days leading up to the vote, Buttigieg in New Hampshire made the comment, “If you’re like me, watching this impeachment process is exhausting. It’s demoralizing. [It] makes me want to change the channel and watch cartoons.” And then quickly adding, “The cynics win if they get us to switch it off. [But] that’s how we win: To refuse to walk away. How they win, how the cynics win: if they get us to switch it off.”

Several reporters on the scenes noted that the audience understood quite well what Buttigieg was saying. “As discouraging as the impeachment process was, you can’t walk away. You have to stay involved.”

But … Amy, as part of a strategy to make Buttigieg look, you know, “inexperienced” and too callow to understand “the arena”, conveniently left off the part about staying involved and fighting through the temptation to throw up your hands and walk away.

Saletan: “Klobuchar, by taking his reference to cartoons out of context, inverted the meaning of his words. In an NBC interview, she described his message as “Let’s turn off the TV or go flip the channel and watch cartoons.” She contrasted this glib remark, as she presented it, with her own solemn responsibilities. ‘I have a job to do. I am in the arena’, she said. After the interview, Klobuchar’s communications director tweeted out her jab about cartoons.

This sort of stuff is of course standard politics. But that doesn’t make it any less cheesy … and contradictory of “Midwestern values.” Everyone likes a fighter. Excuse me, an “arena”-tested fighter. But what we admire far more is someone who can play and win by making legitimate criticism.

… and not get flustered and pissy when your target needles you for something that plainly happened.

9 thoughts on “When Amy Got Pissy with Pete

  1. Well, Amy blew it when she said something like “I wish we were all as perfect as you, Mike.”
    It sounded like two kids fighting at the dinner table.

  2. So you watched it. You’re a better man than I am, Gunga Din. Thanks for the analysis.

  3. Climate/Environment…..I wish one of the moderators or other debaters would bring up and solicit a response regarding Trump’s reversal of Obama’s Wilderness Protections and the related copper/sulfide mining in the Boundary Waters wilderness area, tar sands pipelines, Line 3, et. al. I’d like to hear what Amy has to say.

    • Yeah, and I’d still like some moderator at some point ask then all, “If the climate situation is as dire as you and 99% of cimate scientists say it is, aren’t we going to have to accept new generation nuclear power as a vital source for at least the next half century or more?”

  4. I am not supporting Klobuchar’s candidacy, but I felt embarrassed for her. If she thinks Mayor Pete’s ascendency is due to male privilege, ok, but to let everyone know she’s really upset about it because it’s so horribly unfair is not cool. (And by “cool” I mean in reference to “as a cucumber,” not hipness.)

    • As a senator she’s done steady line-officer work, pretty carefully avoiding anything too controversial. I’ve never had the feeling she’s as deft in a spontaneous, non-scripted, unprepared situation. She’s someone who does her homework and then stays within the borders of what she’s studied and feels a command over. Which again is why I was so surprised she was unprepared for Pete to jump in with a follow-up needle on the Mexican business. Amy had herresponse ready for the questiin, but was clearly unprepared for the jab from … the competitor she most needs to beat, right now.

  5. Alas, poor Amy. On paper, she looked, I think, misleadingly tempting as a potential “dark horse.” Like Norm Coleman, her ambition has always been a little too obvious. But maybe lightning isn’t going to strike, after all. She might yet end up in the second slot, in the Humphrey-Mondale tradition, but only if either Biden or perhaps Warren tops the ticket. However, both Joe and Elizabeth may already have lost too much momentum, and may already be “also-rans.”
    To her credit, Senator Klobuchar has lasted longer into the fray than some other recent North Star dreamers (I have in mind Tim Pawlenty, Michelle Bachman, Jesse Ventura, and the Pride of the Range, Rudy Perpich; you might even recall Paul Wellstone had his finger to the wind for a few months, once upon a time, but had sense enough not to actually toss his hat in the ring.)
    Of course, Al Franken took a notion to write up and publish his personal presidential fantasy, in his self-mocking, satirical book entitled “Why Not Me?”
    Reversing Karl Marx’s epigram, in Al’s case we seem to have had history as farce first, and when the second turn came, that was the time for the tragedy.
    Heck, if it had been Al in there instead of Amy, I might not feel so hopeless about the outcome later this year. Because . . . think about it. There would have been no more resourceful and dangerous Democrat to tackle Trump in the backfield than the man who intercepted Norm Coleman. To knife the guy for venial sins, as Kirsten Gillibrand so deftly did, in order to pursue her own vain delusions, was politically myopic folly. And stupid.
    Let’s bring him back, before it’s too late. Draft Al Franken!

    • Heh. It’s fun to imagine Franken in this race instead of … well, a couple I can think of. While I still think Trump will bail on any debate he decides he can’t “win”, the thought of Al dropping a long series of “the emperor is naked” lines on that scum bag amuses me to no end. By contrast, what will be Bernie’s reaction to Trump calling him a “Marxist-Fascist-Communist geezer”? Not more yelling and arm-waving, I hope.

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