And then the sun itself will turn us all to sand
Spurred by a gloomy desire to know what the hell movie Spike Lee's era-defining Do the Right Thing (1989) lost Best Original Screenplay to at the 62nd Academy Awards,
spatch and I just spent the last hour reading Oscar nominations and results from 1990 onward, an activity punctuated by frequent cries of "[X] was robbed!" "[Y] should have been nominated!" and "That was poop!" I had forgotten how many years I had opinions about. I've seen even more of those movies now. I have more opinions.
The answer to our original question, by the way, was Dead Poets Society. My opinion about that is: "That was poop!"
The answer to our original question, by the way, was Dead Poets Society. My opinion about that is: "That was poop!"

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It's a reference to The State's "Tenement" sketch, which I would link if I could find the original on YouTube; the conceit is that it's a hard-hitting, unvarnished, Arthur Miller-esque drama of working-class life which the cast is being obliged to perform in a G-rated version for TV, so that among other euphemized surrealism one character gives vent to their existential angst with a great howl of "POOOOOOOOOOOOP!"
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On the joys of swearing
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Okay, that's brilliant.
On the joys of swearing
"The sort of twee person who thinks swearing is in any way a sign of a lack of education or a lack of verbal interest is just fucking lunatic."
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I once read that David Milch started writing Deadwood with period-accurate minced profanity like "tarnation" and "consarnit" and had to give it up because, as he told the interviewer, to a modern ear it just sounded like Yosemite Sam.
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Oh, yeah.