"Life is a near death experience."
"It goes without saying I'm not the only person who has noticed this, but I never got to spell it out my way before.
Comedy's nature has two sides. Everybody wants a good time and a couple of laughs, and course, the comic wants to be known as a real funny guy. But the language of comedy is fairly grim and violent. It's filled with punchlines, gags, and slapstick. Afterall, what does a comic worry most about? Dying! He doesn't want to die.
"Jeez, I was dyin'. It was like death out there. Like a morgue. I really bombed."
Comics don't want to die, and they don't want to bomb. They want to go over with a bang. And be a real smash. And if everything works out, if they're successful and they make you laugh, they can say, "I killed 'em. I slaughered those people, I knocked them dead."
And what phrases do we use when we talk about the comic? "He's a riot." "A real scream." "A rib-splitting knee slapper." "My sides hurt." "My cheeks ache." "He broke me up, cracked me up, slayed me, fractured me, and had me in stitches." "I busted a gut." "I get a real kick out of that guy."
"Laugh? I thought I'd die.""
We're going to miss you George. You'll never die in my memory. Thanks for everything you've given us.
excerpt from "Brain Droppings" by George Carlin, pg 258
Comedy's nature has two sides. Everybody wants a good time and a couple of laughs, and course, the comic wants to be known as a real funny guy. But the language of comedy is fairly grim and violent. It's filled with punchlines, gags, and slapstick. Afterall, what does a comic worry most about? Dying! He doesn't want to die.
"Jeez, I was dyin'. It was like death out there. Like a morgue. I really bombed."
Comics don't want to die, and they don't want to bomb. They want to go over with a bang. And be a real smash. And if everything works out, if they're successful and they make you laugh, they can say, "I killed 'em. I slaughered those people, I knocked them dead."
And what phrases do we use when we talk about the comic? "He's a riot." "A real scream." "A rib-splitting knee slapper." "My sides hurt." "My cheeks ache." "He broke me up, cracked me up, slayed me, fractured me, and had me in stitches." "I busted a gut." "I get a real kick out of that guy."
"Laugh? I thought I'd die.""
We're going to miss you George. You'll never die in my memory. Thanks for everything you've given us.
excerpt from "Brain Droppings" by George Carlin, pg 258
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