Language was George Carlin's playpen. Here he is on the difference between baseball and football:
I enjoy comparing baseball and football.
Baseball is a nineteenth-century pastoral game. Football is a twentieth-century technological struggle.
Baseball is played on a diamond, in a park.The baseball park! Football is played on a gridiron, in a stadium, sometimes called Soldier Field or War Memorial Stadium.
Baseball begins in the spring, the season of new life. Football begins in the fall, when everything's dying.
In football you wear a helmet. In baseball you wear a cap.
Football is concerned with downs - what down is it? Baseball is concerned with ups - who's up?
In football you receive a penalty. In baseball you make an error.
In football the specialist comes in to kick. In baseball the specialist comes in to relieve somebody.
Football has hitting, clipping, spearing, piling on, personal fouls, late hitting and unnecessary roughness. Baseball has the sacrifice.
Football is played in any kind of weather: rain, snow, sleet, hail, fog... In baseball, if it rains, we don't go out to play.
Baseball has the seventh inning stretch. Football has the two minute warning.
Baseball has no time limit: we don't know when it's gonna end - might have extra innings. Football is rigidly timed, and it will end even if we've got to go to sudden death.
In baseball, during the game, in the stands, there's kind of a picnic feeling; emotions may run high or low, but there's not too much unpleasantness. In football, during the game in the stands, you can be sure that at least twenty-seven times you're capable of taking the life of a fellow human being.
And finally, the objectives of the two games are completely different:
In football the object is for the quarterback, also known as the field general, to be on target with his aerial assault, riddling the defense by hitting his receivers with deadly accuracy in spite of the blitz, even if he has to use shotgun. With short bullet passes and long bombs, he marches his troops into enemy territory, balancing this aerial assault with a sustained ground attack that punches holes in the forward wall of the enemy's defensive line.
In baseball the object is to go home! And to be safe! - I hope I'll be safe at home!
However, it's a hell of a lot funnier when he tells it:
Farewell to one of our comic greats, certainly safe at home.
8 Responses to "George Carlin: Safe at Home"
I saw Carlin's final cable special, his final tour; he was still on even though he looked old. The seven words you can say wherever, now. Doesn't matter that he got hip rather late.
I merely stared at TV screens. The real show was often in my head. The short-lived Carlin show was like Cheers, much better than Cheers.
And I will always like baseball more than football.
For me, Carlin's best language thing:
"A shit for example. You don't *take* a shit, you *leave* a shit."
The dude was brilliant, in a age of brilliant stand-up comics like Richard Pryor.
Forecast for tonight, dark. Continued dark until tomorrow morning....
Carlin says here: http://www.salon.com/ent/tv/int/2008/02/28/carlin/index.html
that he had planned to do a comic novel.
I saw the last part of his last HBO special, his 14th, and without a doubt, comedy is the most effective method for airing society's dirty laundry. I am not a fan of comedy clubs or late night TV but I never knew any other comic who was as successful for bringing society's problems to the forefront.
I grew up hearing him, just missed seeing him live, and consider him a great American. The world's poorer, now that he's not here to defend our speech.
George Carlin was a comic mentor for many of us.
He defended the right of sardonic comedy like Lenny Bruce did. He lived a full life and made our lives fuller because of it.
My favorite Carlin line was: "The main reason Santa is so jolly is because he knows where all the bad girls live."
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A favorite novelist of mine, Sam Savage, is entering hospice. The two Sam Savage novels I've read, Firmin and The Cry of the Sloth, are beautiful, tasteful investigations into the lonely tragicomedy of the literary life.
British novelist John Fowles, author of a postmodern sendup of ancient Greek mythology called 'The Magus', died this weekend at his home in Lyme Regis, England.
How delightful to learn that James Joyce may have invented the word 'blog' during a typical conversational ramble in Finnegans Wake! Here it is in context ...
"In my opinion, the term 'punk rock literature' could serve as a prime dictionary example of an oxymoron." An interview with Mickey Leigh, memoirist and admiring younger brother of Joey Ramone.
David Foster Wallace's student essay about the free will problem is being promoted with publicity suggesting a real advancement in the field of philosophy. But the problem David Foster Wallace attempts to solve is no longer relevant to serious philosophers.
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I saw Carlin's final cable special, his final tour; he was still on even though he looked old. The seven words you can say wherever, now. Doesn't matter that he got hip rather late.
I merely stared at TV screens. The real show was often in my head. The short-lived Carlin show was like Cheers, much better than Cheers.
And I will always like baseball more than football.
For me, Carlin's best language thing:
"A shit for example. You don't *take* a shit, you *leave* a shit."
The dude was brilliant, in a age of brilliant stand-up comics like Richard Pryor.
Forecast for tonight, dark. Continued dark until tomorrow morning....
Carlin says here:
http://www.salon.com/ent/tv/int/2008/02/28/carlin/index.html
that he had planned to do a comic novel.
I saw the last part of his last HBO special, his 14th, and without a doubt, comedy is the most effective method for airing society's dirty laundry. I am not a fan of comedy clubs or late night TV but I never knew any other comic who was as successful for bringing society's problems to the forefront.
I grew up hearing him, just missed seeing him live, and consider him a great American. The world's poorer, now that he's not here to defend our speech.
George Carlin was a comic mentor for many of us.
He defended the right of sardonic comedy like Lenny Bruce did. He lived a full life and made our lives fuller because of it.
My favorite Carlin line was: "The main reason Santa is so jolly is because he knows where all the bad girls live."
Football is just something to do until spring training starts up