ROSEANNE

Roseanne is supposed to be to all things Trump, just like Camelot was to the Kennedy flock. The JFK nostalgia still has its adepts. The Trump hordes got in the ABC sitcom their own Niebelungen. They could forget their guns and bibles and get high on the reflection of their own mediocre lives.

Roseanne left for an instant her "imitation of life" lines and went rogue, choosing to pick on Valerie Jarret (President Obama's confidante) of all people, in some out-of-the- blue heinous, racist rant. She is supposedly to play the part of a typical Trump voter, dealing with the stress and the problems from the "forgotten white American". The clichés in her script, which the critics found excellent, must not have been enough for this diva of Tupperware. Apparently she could not resist delving deeper into her unbecoming self. Her "verbal Waterloo" is already becoming an other troubling subtitle for the Trump label. 

She still has one advantage over Trump.  She foregoes lies and speak from the "heart".