Fifty years ago, you couldn't publish honest porn without getting arrested, so there was a genre of Ain't It Awful Porn, which combined sexual content with what Philip Roth called "the collective ecstasy of sanctimony." (Kenneth Starr attempted to revive the genre a while back.) The famous Horrible Example was The Velvet Underground (the group named after it was no worse). Here's another.
Neil deGrasse Tyson prefers Star Trek to Star Wars.
Sarah Palin is now rich enough that she doesn't have to sneak over to Canada for health care. Isn't that ironic?