A goulash of grief in every pot? The Trump midterms aren’t just about America

Between Bob Woodward’s forensic reconstruction of meetings that read like a cross between Dr. Strangelove, Being There and Pee Wee’s Playhouse and the recent anonymous op-ed in The New York Times that, evidently, aimed to reassure the world that there are patriotic embeds in the White House running interference between the president and potentially apocalyptic executive functions, a portrait isn’t really emerging.
The portrait of Donald Trump actually emerged a while ago—somewhere between tiki-torch Nazis and torching the G7—and it’s an Edvard Munch likeness of a guy entirely capable of walking into the Oval Office tomorrow morning and demanding that trebuchet catapults be stationed all along the 49th parallel and October be renamed Trumpuary, writes Lisa Van Dusen.

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