A Post-Mortem on The Last Dog.

So...as you probably saw, Sen. Clinton finally, officially left the race on Saturday. In the interests of moving forward, I'll refrain from commenting too much about her woefully self-absorbed concession speech [text], which has generally been garnering raves out of (I suspect) valedictory courtesy. It might've worked better if given at the appropriate time, I suppose, but as a do-over I found it sub-par both in theme (once again, it was all about her) and delivery (she only smiled when discussing herself, and otherwise had that gritted-teeth POW look about her.)

Regarding Sen. Clinton's much-touted brand-relaunch as a shatterer of glass ceilings and an exemplary avatar of feminism, I'll point to this earlier post by Alison Benedikt and Anne Applebaum's essay on Slate: "[T]he last few weeks of her campaign have been not so much feminist as pathological." For everything else, I'll refer to my post on Sen. Clinton's Boromirian tendencies these past primary months. In any case, on to the general election.