Shortly after taking the stage 91 minutes late for his Atlanta rally this week, Donald Trump did what he can't help doing — go off on a tangent. This was clearly going to be a night at the improv.
He marveled at length about how Elon Musk's SpaceX rocket booster was snatched from the skies by mechanical arms on its return. All that fire and smoke. ''Coolest thing I've seen in a long time,'' he told his crowd. ''Was that crazy?'' Talk about a rocket's red glare.
A day earlier in Erie, Pennsylvania, Kamala Harris was buzzing with energy and blinding smiles on stage, and so were the thousands there to see her. No tangents.
She delivered a lacerating putdown of her opponent, polishing the art of looking incredulous about the man half the country might be voting for. If she'd held up a sign, ''WTF'' would have nailed the expression on her face. Her crowd was on a sugar high.
If next month's election is the ultimate battle of good vs. evil, which we are told by both sides that it is, why are all these Georgia and Pennsylvania people dancing in the hall and having all this fun?
Harris' rhetoric is existential, the country's very foundation susceptible to crumbling away Nov. 5, in her reckoning. Trump's always provocative words have gone darker still, even with violent undertones at times.
Yet in a country sick of what American politics has become, here were thousands marinating in it. Enjoying it. Making a date night out of it. Cocooned in it.
The Harris rally Monday and the Trump one Tuesday were on different planets, to borrow Trump's phrase for the world each candidate is offering Nov. 5. Trump looked ahead by looking back, promising a return to the country ''you were born in.'' Harris was fiercely future-focused.