Crackpot? Here we have the spectacle of a formerly-nobody, limp wristed feather duster becoming "famous" as a champion of homosexual rights, by having been spoon-fed information as to which made-up, fake-boobed, inarticulate bimbo would be most likely to give him the sputtering answer he required, by one of the most brazen self-promoters in the history of the world. And all of a sudden, the "leader" of the conservative opinion on the question of gay marriage is someone who is revealed to be a liar, dating a bad boy, and posing for pictures we'd be embarassed to see our daughters in, all while participating in a festival of plausible-deniability virginity that seems to have disagreed on her Creator's first draft of her body. I couldn't think of any way to better discredit a political position.
Anything inaccurate about what I've said there?
Oh, it’s a spectacle for sure. But pre-planned? No way.
Is it being capitalized on? Absolutely. What did you expect?