"They all hope I will go broke and I wouldn't like to cause them displeasure"
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Ziegfeld turns schadenfreude into a punchline and, in doing so, exposes the social economics of success. The line is built like a polite note with a hidden blade: he pretends to be considerate of other people’s feelings while admitting, with showman cheer, that a lot of those feelings are petty and mean. The joke lands because the “displeasure” he claims he doesn’t want to cause is precisely the displeasure of not getting to watch him fail. It’s weaponized etiquette, the kind of wit that lets him stay charming while calling the crowd ugly.
As a Broadway producer in the gilded, gossip-driven early 20th century, Ziegfeld lived on spectacle and on the constant rumor of collapse. Big productions meant big risk; a producer’s solvency was public theater, too. The subtext is that the audience for failure is never just rivals - it’s the entire ecosystem around fame: critics who want a comeuppance narrative, competitors who’d love a vacancy at the top, and onlookers who treat ambition as an invitation to root against you.
Intent-wise, he’s doing three things at once: bragging (I’m still standing), acknowledging the hostility that shadows visible success, and reframing envy as something he can manage like any other part of the show. It’s not defensive; it’s a controlled wink. Ziegfeld doesn’t deny the knives are out. He just keeps smiling, keeps selling tickets, and implies the cruelest thing you can say to a chorus of haters: sorry, not today.
As a Broadway producer in the gilded, gossip-driven early 20th century, Ziegfeld lived on spectacle and on the constant rumor of collapse. Big productions meant big risk; a producer’s solvency was public theater, too. The subtext is that the audience for failure is never just rivals - it’s the entire ecosystem around fame: critics who want a comeuppance narrative, competitors who’d love a vacancy at the top, and onlookers who treat ambition as an invitation to root against you.
Intent-wise, he’s doing three things at once: bragging (I’m still standing), acknowledging the hostility that shadows visible success, and reframing envy as something he can manage like any other part of the show. It’s not defensive; it’s a controlled wink. Ziegfeld doesn’t deny the knives are out. He just keeps smiling, keeps selling tickets, and implies the cruelest thing you can say to a chorus of haters: sorry, not today.
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| Topic | Sarcastic |
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