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The Roys might be myopically powerful; in the most recent episode, they hold court in a hotel room at a conservative confab and presume to choose the next GOP nominee for president. But the real point of the show is that they’re powerfully miserable. Every episode finds them clawing for love that doesn’t come, undercutting each other at every turn, embarrassing themselves in front of people who are eager to see them fail. The show is a cautionary tale — or maybe, to viewers, a happy fable — about how wealth is a ticket to misery. In a world where money talks and policy isn’t certain to change, at least the Roys offer a kind of catharsis. They’re still on a teetering elephant ride, and those of us who will never reach those heights are eagerly watching the struggle — and finding it as delicious as the fall.
Even the kids’ shows on the Disney Channel and Nickelodeon have long peddled the dream of a rich kid’s life: tweens living in a luxury hotel, on a yacht or in a New York penthouse, where every material wish is at their disposal.
class warfare has always been a difficult thing to legislate. Despite polls that show a majority of support for it, no lawmaker has succeeded at turning the idea of a wealth tax into law. Earlier this month, Sen. Ron Wyden (D) of Oregon became the latest to fail when he introduced a billionaires’ tax to President Joe Biden’s spending package. It lasted a day in the bill.