Where's the cigarette holder, Barry?
Honestly, does Barack Obama just sit back, beating off to a photo of Franklin Delano Roosevelt while he's surrounded by dusty piles of New Deal-era collectibles?
OK, I owe you big for putting that image in your mind. I'm sorry.
But tell me that Recovery.gov image below isn't a conscious attempt to evoke FDR's cog-and-state-laden fascist imagery, rolled through a salad bar for a little updated Green touch.
For comparison, here's the image of the 1930s National Recovery Administration.
Eagles are a little passe these days (and maybe just a tad too evocative of torchlight parades) so instead we get a field of stars and a dot-gov to remind us that the government is our friend.
OK, I owe you big for putting that image in your mind. I'm sorry.
But tell me that Recovery.gov image below isn't a conscious attempt to evoke FDR's cog-and-state-laden fascist imagery, rolled through a salad bar for a little updated Green touch.
For comparison, here's the image of the 1930s National Recovery Administration.
Eagles are a little passe these days (and maybe just a tad too evocative of torchlight parades) so instead we get a field of stars and a dot-gov to remind us that the government is our friend.
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I guess they decided the little red gears worked better than a red hammer and sickle.
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