Jacob Sullum | July 15, 2005
As Nick noted yesterday, the Center for Science in the Public Interest has issued a new version of Liquid Candy, its indictment of soda for making us fat, rotting our teeth, weakening our bones, giving us heart attacks, and revealing the identity of Valerie Plame. (OK, I made that last charge up.) The report, which accompanied CSPI's call for soda warning labels, has some new data on soft drink consumption, but otherwise it seems pretty much the same as the document I discussed in my 2003 Reason cover story on CSPI. Elizabeth Whelan at the American Council on Science and Health has a quick run-down of the report's major fallacies.
Perhaps most galling is CSPI's insinuation that diet soda, the logical alternative for those concerned about calories, might give you cancer. As Radley Balko shows on his blog debunking Morgan Spurlock's oeuvre (well worth a visit, by the way), CSPI knows better than to buy every Internet rumor about aspartame, which makes its continued scaremongering all the more objectionable.
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Just curious, did adding warning labels to cigarettes have any impact on the rate of smoking?
also, if Canada adds warning labels will there be a death toothless fat guy covering half of the bottle?
Speaking of warning labels ...
...its indictment of soda for making us fat, rotting our teeth,
weakening our bones, giving us heart attacks, and revealing the
identity of Valerie Plame. (OK, I made that last charge
up.)
... this line would have been much more comedically effective
without the "This Is Humor" alert.
"Just curious, did adding warning labels to cigarettes have any
impact on the rate of smoking?"
Smoking rates declined considerably after the labels went on, but
causation is tough to establish. The message on the labels was one
that began to get much wider play throughout the culture at the
same time.
I've never hand a hard on soft drink, but some of those green teas with the ginsing...
I've never hand a hard on soft drink, but some of those green teas with the ginsing... There may be something more powerful than ginseng in your green tea, judging by your spelling.
But it's not as deadly as screwing a horse:
http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/localnews/2002382718_horse15m.html
Perhaps most galling is CSPI's insinuation that diet soda, the logical alternative for those concerned about calories, might give you cancer.
A) Fuck, everything and anything "might" give you cancer.
Assholes.
B) I saw that sloppy cunt Michael Jacobson on one of those shitty
morning talkshows yesterday, and he flat-out said, with no
qualifying statements about cancer, that the government should
require soda manufacturers to put warning labels on their products
that "encourage people to consider switching to fruit juice or
diet soda." Now, why in the hell would he suggest
switching to something that he believes will cause cancer? Talking
out of both sides of his slimy mouth again, eh?
For the best cut-n-paster from Spurlockwatch, we turn to the FDA's
own newsletter:
FDA calls aspartame, sold under trade names such as NutraSweet and Equal, one of the most thoroughly tested and studied food additives the agency has ever approved. The agency says the more than 100 toxicological and clinical studies it has reviewed confirm that aspartame is safe for the general population.
Emphasis mine.
I wonder if there's any product that WON'T cause cancer if you pump
lab rats with obscene doses of it. Hell, too much water will kill
you...the doses that they fed the lab rats in that infamous study
were insane, more than a person would possibly ingest, unless they
were specifically trying to test it out.
"Just curious, did adding warning labels to cigarettes have any
impact on the rate of smoking?"
At the risk of paraphrasing joe, I think rates of smoking have
declined because it is pretty much common knowledge that tobacco
smoke in large amounts over a long time can make you incredibly
sick.
For me, 10-11-05 will be five years smoke free. I still like my
soda though. ;-)
I have nothing but the highest regard for those who can
logically and rationally respond to the expectorated idiocy that
comes out of the CSPI.
Generally their sort of stuff causes me to sputter obscenities like
a sailor with Tourette's Syndrome.
Did anyone else check out The Regulator's link? Turns out this
man died of internal injuries sustained from having anal sex with a
horse on a farm that panders to people who want to screw livestock.
Ugh. Darwin Award for sure.
What is the official libertarian stance on bestiality?
What is the official libertarian stance on
bestiality?
We support abstinence education only. There's no such thing as
safe-sex with a horse.
Did anyone else check out The Regulator's link? Turns out
this man died of internal injuries sustained from having anal sex
with a horse on a farm that panders to people who want to screw
livestock. Ugh. Darwin Award for sure.
Serves the bastard right for forcing himself on a horse. "Neigh"
means "neigh."
But it's not as deadly as screwing a horse
Growing up in the city, I've never known that much about horses but
I do remember an ex-girlfriend of mine who had horses warning me
not to stand behind them because that's where they kick - though I
don't think this is what she had in mind. Could it be that the guy
just needed to try a different position? Perhaps horsey-style, as
it were, was not the best choice.
Anyway, another bestiality story form the Seattle area so I guess
that UW sheep story seems a little more believable now. Damn, what
is it with you people up there?
Brian...
Well I'm afraid this case is worse than you're thinking. I
initially assumed the guy got kicked, too, which would serve him
right. But in fact he was having anal sex with the
horse...meaning...uh, the horse was on top. Hence the internal
injuries. (!)
Some real highbrow discussion this friday.
I guess you can always trust the folks over at reason to have some
horse-sense, and discuss it in stile.
I can't be typing fur-long, I'm saddled with work right now on this
night-mare project. Plus, hay, it's way past lunch time and I still
haven't eaten. I'm so hungry I could...
I find it totally unsurprising that aspartame can cause cancer in high doses. It is metabolized to an essential amino acid, an inessential amino acid and methanol. Methanol is metabolized into formaldehyde (and later formic acid). Formaldehyde is a known carcinogen, so consumption of large quantities of pure aspartame could very well increase incidence of cancer. Of course, consumption of certain compounds in tomato juice would have the same effect--indeed the amount of methanol produced from drinking a glass of tomato juice is much greater than from a diet soda.
I guess this counts as the Friday Fun Link?
Just exactly what isn't fun to you about anal sex with horses,
biologist? Sometimes I question your commitment to Sparkle
Motion!
snark
What is the official libertarian stance on
bestiality?
I suppose that if you could actually figure out a way to get actual
consent from an animal...
Sometimes I question your commitment to Sparkle
Motion!
:-D
Best
high school
movie
ever!
Waitaminute....how the hell did the guy get the horse to
buttfuck him?
Ohhhh he was the... I mean... um... oh I thought... never mind.
Damn, this is far worse than I was thinking (no
easy feat mind you). Now I get what linguist meant! That it never
occurred to me is, I should think, a good thing. Would that I had
remained naive - damn you b-psycho and linguist! :-)
Yeah, when linguist said:
But in fact he was having anal sex with the
horse...meaning...uh, the horse was on top. Hence the internal
injuries. (!)
... I thought, how the hell can a guy have anal sex with a horse
and the horse be on top? At first, I imagined the guy hanging
head-down from the rear of the horse while holding onto the tail...
well, it was a very complicated, unlikely and disturbing mental
image ... and then I realized it meant the guy was, uh, receiving.
Internal injuries -- oh!
This is especially disturbing since a couple weekends ago I heard
this girl go on at some length (d'oh!) about the huge thingy she
saw earlier that day on a Clydesdale at Grant's Farm.
The silver lining is that now I don't feel as sorry for the horse.
Seems the critter must have been more of a willing participant
then, to the extent that horses have will.
At first, I imagined the guy hanging head-down from the rear
of the horse while holding onto the tail...
I never thought I'd read a sentence like that on HR, even from
Stevo ;) but yes confusion led me down that mental road as well.
Apparently I just stopped a bit shorter than you when I realized I
really didn't want to understand...
But now that I am um... should I say, saddled with this appalling
mental image, I have to say it kind of reminds me of that Southpark
episode with the elephant and the pot-bellied pig. You know, the
one where Chef says "Now I know how all those..." well, you either
know the rest or shouldn't, so I'll just stop there.
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