The extent to which many Americans dislike Hillary Clinton is hard for New Zealanders to fathom. She seems hard working, highly professional and relatively benign - if perhaps a little cold. But in the US, to a certain section of the public, she represents all the failures of an elitist, liberal, baby boom generation. She has been a political activist since in college, where she rose to national prominence for an incendiary graduation speech in 1969. She was profiled in Life Magazine, worked on the Watergate Commission and her early career outshone Bill Clinton's. That career is emblematic of a 1960s political dream that many Americans now see as a broken promise.
Trump represents the flipside of the baby boom dream. He is a champion of the "me" generation. Rising to prominence as a playboy property developer in disco-era New York, he promised only to get rich and have a good time doing it. He delivered on his promise. For some Americans this represents a more fundamental honesty that Clinton's vision to right the world. Never mind the small details - like facts. Trump speaks in what he has described as "hyperbolic truths". Like a professional wrestler he creates a veneer of authenticity and relies on his audience to buy in to the conceit. And just like a snarling wrestling villain he doubled down on the ugly rhetoric yesterday and lived up to billing.
If his goal was to remind his base why they don't like Clinton, he probably succeeded. Thankfully, he didn't offer up anything to bring back the Republican establishment and that should ensure his failure in November. But he did enough to renew the fervour of the faithful and ensure this bizarre and brutal campaign is not over yet.