The anguish of proving that Abascal is not a monster

ABASCAL, when he greeted Broncano, had shed his monster skin. The Tenants' Union sent a notice a while before the interview began, to somehow call for the exchange of broken sentences, or in the morning, I don't know when all the secondary parties of this electoral campaign will intervene, the tenants threatened anyone who approached the Vox candidate with the shot in the back of the head that the extreme right was going to hit them when they came to power. Or something like that. An hour later, Abascal was a brother-in-law, no one strange, a conservative conservative, there is nothing special like there was nothing special about Pablo Iglesias. For a time, being a brother-in-law was nothing short of being an outcast. Abascal turned out to be such a normal guy whose only merit is having arrived at the right place at the right time. His right is in fashion, he is riding high on the accumulation of disappointments caused by the left in the last decade, but he is not a genius either. Its only virtue is to scare sybarite people like Broncano, those who vote sybarites, voters who look down on other voters.

Spain suffers a trauma with the right. Everyone knows it. However, even if they do not have actors, conservatives exist. They are surviving. The non-interview, this school debate broadcast on La 1 in prime time, was an example of representation of the sociological phenomenon that consists of hiding Cayetanía under the rugs. It was noticeable in Broncano's nervousness, as anguished as if he were interviewing the great villain of his existence. At first he explained the absence of his usual audience, leaving him in a bad place. His usual audience, people hooked on the worldview of La Resistencia, would not have tolerated the presence of a candidate for the presidency of the Government. The presence of Broncano's special audience was not necessary, because it was Broncano who acted as the audience, by stuttering, cutting off questions, acting as a spokesperson journalist. The tension left Abascal's audience without participating and Broncano stopped being the usual talkative presenter to act as an activist. There was no journalism, but anxiety to avoid the reproach of his own. Broncano will always be for Quechua Spain the one who removed the seal from Vox.