"In Los Angeles there's a hotline for people in denial. So far, no one has called."
from Napalm & Silly Putty (2001)
Brian Goodwin, 1931-2009
7 hours ago
"In Los Angeles there's a hotline for people in denial. So far, no one has called."
from Napalm & Silly Putty (2001)
"One nationwide chain that owns over a thousand radio stations conducts weekly telephone polls asking listeners their opinions on 25 to 30 song hooks they play over the phone. Hooks that the radio people have already selected. Hooks are the short, repeated parts of pop songs that people remember easily. Depending on these polls, the radio chain decides which songs to place on their station's playlists. Weeks later, they record the hooks of all the songs they're currently playing on their stations across the country, label them by title and artist, and sell that information to record companies to help create more of the same bad music. They also sell the information to competing radio stations that want to play what the big chain is playing. All of this is done to prevent the possibility of original thinking somehow creeping into the system.
Let me tell you something. In the first place, listening to music someone else has picked out is not my idea of a good time. Second, and more important, the fact that a lot of people in America actually like the music automatically means it sucks; especially since the people who like it have been told in advance, by businessmen, what it is they're supposed to like.
Please, save me from people who have been told what to like, and then like it. In my opinion, if you're over 6 years of age, and you're still getting your music from the radio, something is desperately wrong with you. I can only hope that, somehow, MP3 players and file-sharing will destroy FM radio they way they're destroying record companies. Then, even though the air will probably never be safe to breathe again, maybe it will be safer to listen to."
from 'When Will jesus Bring the Pork Chops?'
"You know sometimes, at a busy cocktail party, when you're telling a group of people a story, a few of them may become distracted, and you lose their attention? So you concentrate a little harder on the ones who are still listening? You know that feeling? And then, because it's a lively party, a few of them drift away? And as your audience slowly peels off one by one, after a while you wind up addressing any person you can find who's willing to look at you. Even the busboy. And then you realize the busboy doesn't understand English. Isn't that awful?
Sometimes, a person some distance away from you will say something you can't quite understand, so you ask them to repeat it, and you still can't make it out. You try two or three times without any luck, and by then you're getting embarrassed, so you pretend to understand, and just say, "Yeah!" so you can be done with it. Later, it turns out they said, "We're coming over tonight to remove your wife's ovaries. Will that be alright?"
Brain Droppings, 1997, p.45
"I don't like porno movies. They piss me off. First they show a great-looking naked woman who starts playing with herself. And while I'm watching, she sort of becomes my girlfriend. And then, suddenly, in walks a guy with a big dick, and he starts fucking my girlfriend. It pisses me off."
- Napalm & Silly Putty (2003) p.8
"People say, "I'm going to sleep now," as if it were nothing. But it's really a bizarre activity. "For the next several hours, while the sun is gone, I'm going to become unconscious, temporarily losing command over everything I know and understand. When the sun returns, I will resume my life."
If you didn't know what sleep was, and you had only seen it in a science fiction movie, you would think it was weird and tell all your friends about the movie you'd seen.
"They had these people, you know? And they would walk around all day and be OK? And then, once a day, usually after dark, they would lie down on these special platforms and become unconscious. They would stop functioning almost completely, except deep in their minds they would have adventures and experiences that were completely impossible in real life. As they lay there, completely vulnerable to their enemies, their only movements were to occasionally shift from one position to another; or, if one of the 'mind adventures' got too real, they would sit up and scream and be glad they weren't unconscious anymore. Then they would drink a lot of coffee."
So, next time you see somone sleeping, make believe you're in a science fiction movie. And whisper, "The creature is regenerating itself."
- from 'Brain Droppings' (1997) p.56