Dawn French will be utterly shaken by the response to her post. The hundreds of damning quote-tweets. The scathing replies. The newspaper articles. The repulsion at her words, and the way in which she delivered them. Sheâll be confused as hell right now. Completely baffled.
Why?
Because Dawn will have witnessed - over the last 20 months - the adulation, the boost to personal profiles, the surge in book sales, concert tickets, YouTube clicks, podcast discussions, and income streams that so many of her fellow members of the establishmentâs âCelebâ chattering class have received, by deciding to be âedgyâ, or putting a decorative đ”đž in their bios, or sharing a viral âAll Eyes On Rafahâ meme, or boycotting Israeli avocados, or signing Guardian letters, or sliding into language that they couldnât get away with on anything else. She figured it was an easy win so decided to jump in with both feet (Dibley reference)
But Dawn messed up. She misjudged who her fans are. Her fans arenât simply those gullible Uni students who traipse around London in their eBay Keffiyehs looking for a clan, or flea-ridden Trots selling Socialist Worker, or radical Far Left adherents of contemporary antisemitism who despise Nazis but love a bit of Soviet-style contemporary antisemitism.
Dawn has been hit by her successful careerâs main fanbase. Namely, the vast majority of this country. Those who find Islamist terrorism - that joyous slaughtering of Jewish families in the homes, the desecration of womenâs bodies for pleasure, the hankering for the blood of ALL infidels, the hostage taking of red-haired babies (all committed by those who share the mindset of the people who bombed London buses and tubes, blew up kids at Ariana Grande concerts, or hacked UK soldiers on our streets) - insidious and evil.
And thatâs where Dawn overstretched. It didnât feel like a gamble, it felt like a sure thing. But in a search of instant glory and an easy win - when she actually had the opportunity to use her profile to say something genuinely important (or just shut up entirely) - she completely failed to read the room.
Was it a good idea? To coin a phrase by Jennifer Saundersâ old comedy partner (I forget her name), âNOâ