I never laughed so much watching a football game.
It starts out looking like a Pittsburgh blowout, even after they can't get in from the one and take the shortest field goal in history. But their secondary collapses and the Cardinals throw at will. Next, Roethlisberger's pass caroms off one Cardinal to another in a huge arc two minutes before halftime. The game is going Arizona's way when ... 100 yard interception return! Wait, they caught him on the 1 inch line with no time left! No .... yes ... yes! Goofy.
The halftime show announced to millions of Americans that they were now
middle aged. When the rock star of your youth plays the Super Bowl,
that's it, man. The next stop is going to see Cheap Trick at Harrah's in
A.C.
Also, how ironic and strange was Bruce's performance? The artist who always sought authenticity in his work playing for 1,000 extras who had
rehearsed waving their non-fire-producing illumination objects in the
air. (Were they branded cell phones? That's next. "Sprint,
the official concert lighter replacement of the NFL.") Clarence Clemons
in a mumu. That guy from the Sopranos. Gospel singers? Really? And the
unbeatable-for-goofy Bruce crotch slide right into the camera, followed
by the embarrassed, conspiratorial look he gave the lens as he got up.
All the recession commercials got depressing, a slurry of moneysaving
downers, tit and cock jokes, and spots for NBC shows, capped by the
Cash4Gold ad. I expected an offer to buy your spare kidney after
that. Even the truck commercials were downbeat, emphasizing how
economical the behemoths are now. When you indulge in the testosterone
thing, you should get gas guzzling monsters driving through walls and
explosions or at least slamming on the brakes inches from a cliff
while towing an airliner. With captain Sully waving from the cockpit.
(Things were redeemed a bit by the hilarious Alec Baldwin ad for Hulu.)
The second half is when the officials, inspired by the fake ref throwing the delay flag during the Springsteen set, decided there hadn't been enough penalties so they made some up. Again the Steelers fail to break the plane after two first-and-goals in the same series. James Harrison literally punches a guy when he's down. The Steelers throw out of their own end zone for a first down only to get a safety on a dubious holding call. Arizona takes the lead, stunning bookies everywhere. Another tipped Steeler pass that looks like an infield fly and Roethlisberger breaks up the interception! Scrambling frantically, it looks like doom for our hero, but he throws balls like he's radar-guided. All ends well and improbably with a stunning throw and catch by Holmes on tiptoe while surrounded by three defenders.
Whew. Good thing the Eagles lost to Arizona because Pittsburgh would have eaten our lunch, which would not have been nearly as funny.
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