He hits on some good points about Maher. That he's a coward who sits behinds the comforts of his studio audience and makes jokes from low hanging fruit. And by low hanging fruit I mean tired old cliches that have been trotted out for the last 30 year or so. Possibly longer.
In fairness, it's not really Maher's fault. With a face like his, even his mother wouldn't love him.
See, that's low hanging fruit. Saying he's ugly. This might be a tad better. Hugh Hefner found his last girlfriend when she had the choice to hang out with Hef and Maher. She picked Hef.