My Photo

« Kinda interesting | Main | More on Fraud »

April 21, 2005

TrackBack

TrackBack URL for this entry:
http://www.typepad.com/services/trackback/6a00d834515c2369e200d8344104e453ef

Listed below are links to weblogs that reference Snark:

Comments

Not precisely on topic, but that first one reminded me of a line about marriage said by Chris Elliot in There's Something About Mary: "Each day is better than the next."

Simple. Steve is a construct of Satan.

Next?

Who's ken, is he "made or begotten", and does all knowledge reside just this side of him?

Ah. So God made Adam, a hairy graceless nincompoop who spent his days sitting around naming things while Eve did the hunting/gathering/cooking/serving/cleaning up - and who, when he got in trouble for eating Unauthorized Fruit (interpret that as you will :), blamed Eve.

And Satan made... Steve: sleek and not hirsute, sensuous and not grotty, adventurous and not mindlessly obedient; well groomed and cosmopolitan and one hell of a dancer.

Thanks, Slart. That explains *so* much.

Steve is Cain's wife's brother.

Satan also made Don Henley.

(did anyone else see the Daily Show? Let's just say, the new Pope is not infallible when it comes to "rock and/or roll")

best post, ever!

I was going to cut-and-paste a wonderful poem by John Hollander about Adam naming the beasts, but I googled it and the first full quote was from my comment on this hilzoy post...

Sorry, this isn't an academic put down, but funny because the guy thought it was a compliment. A certain manager had the nickname of the "juggler", which he thought was a tribute to his ability to multi-task, but everyone else said that it was because any project he took on immediately became 'balls up'.

The most negative book-review I ever read contained the phrase: "This book isn't worth the air it displaces".

I'm taking all of this personally.

It seems to me quite plausible, on paleographical grounds, that the original text read "Adam and Steve", and that later readers, on the look-out for saints, mis-divided the text into "Adam and St. Eve". After scratching their heads for awhile and wondering what sort of name "Eve" might be, they eventually grew used to it.

(I remember asking a local in a small town in France to tell me more about the dedicatee of the church in the central square. "St. Urban?" he said quizzically, "St. Urban? 'Sais pas, moi. C'est lui qui a inventee le chapeau?" Misdivision leads to misprision).

I thank God, and hilzoy, who may or may not be the same entity, for this thread. Laughter is good.

Thanks, Slart. That explains *so* much.

Always glad to be of service. And I mean that in a way that entirely precludes anything relating to animal husbandry.

Some favorites:

"Wagner's music is much better than it sounds."

--Mark Twain


Letter from a composer to a critic:

"I am sitting in the smallest room in my house. I have your review in front of me. Soon it will be behind me."

Others of my favorites:

"I love Wagner, but the music I prefer is that of a cat, hanging outside a window, trying to hold on to the panes of glass with his claws."

Baudelaire

"(William Jennings Bryan's) mind is like a soup dish, wide and shallow. It can hold a small amount of virtually anything, but the slightest jarring spilled the soup into someone's lap."

(I don't recall the author)

One of my favs –

This work is so shoddy it doesn't yet reach the standards necessary to be simply wrong.

Or it's more colloquial variant –

That's so stupid it isn't even wrong.

A classic from that cinematic tour de force, Billy Madison:

"Principal: Mr. Madison, what you've just said is one of the most insanely idiotic things I have ever heard. At no point in your rambling, incoherent response were you even close to anything that could be considered a rational thought. Everyone in this room is now dumber for having listened to it. I award you no points, and may God have mercy on your soul"

Mac--I prefer the "this isn't right. This isn't even wrong" version of that one.

Here's the rare put-down of yourself:

Dobson said the beating he took in the media, coming after his appearance on the cover of newsmagazines hailing his prominence in Bush's reelection, proved that the press will only seek to tear him down.

"This will not be the last thing that you read about that makes me look ridiculous," he said.

Wise words, Reverend. Wise words.

Mark Twain on James Fenimore Cooper is also classic.

B. Disraeli in response to unsolicited manuscript from an aspiring writer: "Many thanks; I shall lose no time in reading it."

Dorothy Parker, in a book review: "This is not a book to be tossed aside lightly. It should be thrown aside with great force."

A more recent example, Dahlia Lithwick's review of Men in Black:

I use the word "book" with some hesitation: Certainly it possesses chapters and words and other book-like accoutrements. But Men in Black is 208 large-print pages of mostly block quotes (from court decisions or other legal thinkers) padded with a foreword by the eminent legal scholar Rush Limbaugh, and a blurry 10-page "Appendix" of internal memos to and from congressional Democrats—stolen during Memogate. The reason it may take you only slightly longer to read Men in Black than it took Levin to write it is that you'll experience an overwhelming urge to shower between chapters.

The comments to this entry are closed.

Whatnot


  • visitors since 3/2/2004

March 2015

Sun Mon Tue Wed Thu Fri Sat
1 2 3 4 5 6 7
8 9 10 11 12 13 14
15 16 17 18 19 20 21
22 23 24 25 26 27 28
29 30 31        
Blog powered by Typepad

QuantCast