Believe me, I have little patience with the focus on the private lives of celebrities. However, I am bewildered by the raging animosity being displayed against Prince Charles and his fiancee Carmilla Parker-Bowles (or whatever) in regards to their upcoming wedding. I keep seeing cruel and snide cracks all over the place, including several really nasty ‘jokes’ on SNL’s mock news segment, on how ugly and horse-faced Carmilla is. (Coming from two women, by the way, at least one of who fashions herself a with-it feminist. Nice.)
What I don’t get is, what is the source of all this hostility? It’s like people are offended that Charles isn’t trading on his celebrity and marrying (or ‘dating’) some vacuous twenty-something twinkie. Well, guess what? He did that once before, and didn’t seem to enjoy it much. Now he’s marrying a woman who he obviously cares deeply for and who appears to be a much more than suitable companion for him.
We tend, as a society, to sneer whenever some decrepit movie or rock star is ferrying around some chippie forty years his junior, but are we (in the large sense, because again, I could care less) really just envious? So envious that when such a man instead chooses a woman his own age for a mate despite the fact that she isn’t the hottest chick he could score, that we feel some need to mock them in the most meanspirited fashion possible?