Slate’s Troy Patterson wants to reduced Rocketboom’s success down to cleavage:
“While it’s axiomatic that every new medium requires a new breed of personality,” writes Patterson, “what the vlog Rocketboom—a daily three-minute fake-ish newscast—required of Congdon was strikingly similar to what any number of old-media outlets asked of the buxom and obnoxious Jenny McCarthy.”
“Yes, there were moments during Congdon’s 20-month tenure as Rocketboom’s host that involved political satire, performance art, improv exercises, and free-floating whimsy, but her main mandate was to jiggle. Her ability to redefine the role of the bimbo in a way reflecting the spirit of the age led her to niche superstardom.”
While Patterson’s analysis may capture the adolescent male perspective, it’s sexist and dismissive to suggest that the Rocketboom’s success boils down to Congdon’s figure, rather than her wit or her and co-creator Andrew Baron’s intuitive understanding of what would work in a video blog.
A more accurate take might be to say that Amanda Congdon’s ability to redefining the role of the geek, as attractive, funny and global, led Rocketboom to success.