Tuesday, January 14, 2020

Worst Lyrics Ever in a Pop Song

I don't remember the title, nor all the lyrics, but the song went something like this:
Mary goes 'round like a merry-go-round
with each and every guy in town.
She don't know what she's doing
when she does what she's doing,
'cause Mary's not that kind of gal.
Eh? She don't know what she's doing? Just how stupid is this Mary? Now,  I don't usually go for a feminist analysis, but I think that one can correctly call these lyrics profoundly misogynistic. This gal is simultaneously virgin and whore.

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Monday, November 11, 2019

Fictionalism

Short Dialogue:

Someone asked me something like the following:

Are fictional characters such as Extra Pound real?

I answered, according to Meinong, yes, they have a degree of reality because we can talk about them as if they were just around the corner, describing them in great detail, such that they are recognizable when they appear from around that corner.

Someone else asked me what fiction could tell us about the nature of truth and reality?

I said I didn't know. And I added, "What can nonfiction tell us about those two?"

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Friday, July 12, 2019

Nattering Nabobs of Negativism

Blogpost title uttered by Spiro T. Agnew, but coined by William Safire . . . I think.

Assonance, consonance, alliteration.
We're the best of any nation.
When we act with determination
We create a sensation.

. . . Unlike those nattering nabobs of negativism.

Who are these nabobs? I don't know. I thought everybody else knew.

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Friday, June 14, 2019

Mensch and Wench

Although the words "Mensch" and "Wench," might sound as if they meant, in some North German dialect, "Men" and "Women," respectively, they in fact mean "an honorable man" and "a dishonorable woman," respectively, but that isn't my fault.

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Sunday, March 17, 2019

A Far Too Easy Pop Quiz

Flaming World

I think that the important words to apply to the lines below are Milton, uncreation, creation, and MacLeish, not necessarily in that order:
with mighty wings outspread
Dove-like satst brooding on the vast Abyss

There with vast wings across the cancelled skies,
How did you arrange the terms and lines? This is too easy, I know, but you guys have been working hard recently.

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Sunday, August 12, 2018

Wisacre versus Wisecracker

Wise Old Goats?

Which is worse, a wiseacre or a wisecracker?

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