So what is that floors your buddies and/or lovers, yet leaves you stonefaced, bored and cross? Or vice versa, obviously: the unsung heroes of hilarity...
― mark s, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Stephanie thinks Chris Farley is truly hilarious. It's just the sort of thing that almost made me kick her out, really. He's just so blatantly not at all funny that it makes me want to puke.
― Ally, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Stevie T, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― stevie t, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
As for hunour that doesn't travel well, theres a comedy duo in Ireland called D'Unbelievables who do skits about rural Irish life (barmy hurling coaches, drunks and so forth) which is pretty big round these parts. I showed a video of one of their shows to my cousin from Coventry, thinking if she likes Father Ted she'd probably like this. She just looked confused as I sat there laughing my ass off however.
― Michael, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Bill E, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
If anyone finds RW a crack-up then they are wronger than those people that defend Baxendale. And that's pretty damn wrong.
― Richard Tunnicliffe, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― duane, Wednesday, 20 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Andrew L, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ed Lynch-Bell, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― tarden, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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― Norman Fay, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I cackle over Kids In The Hall and "I'm crushing your head! I'm crushing your head!!!" which gets a blank stare from Paul.
So I'm not sure what this says about great cultural humour divides, except for the fact that I've spent most of my life flying back and forth between NY and London seems to have made me culturally... Canadian.
I'm scared. And possibly scarred for life. SCARRED FOR LIFE!!!
― masonic boom, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Stevo, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Graham, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― bnw, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
If you're implying that they don't exist, that's as good a reason to move to New Zealand as anything. There's nothing more fucking dud than stand-up comedy.
― Kris, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― gareth, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― duane, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― tarden, Saturday, 23 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― stevie t, Saturday, 23 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Otis Wheeler, Sunday, 24 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― AP, Monday, 25 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― the pinefox, Monday, 25 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
And distant memories, The Goodies once my favourite show, tho' can't recall a single line. Plus Kenny Everett, maybe more outrageous than funny? And liked that Not the Nine O'Clock news sketch about Fiats. And Aristophanes, his gag where the dead body sits upright on the stretcher and tells the pall-bearers to stop bumping him around, that was funny 2700 years ago. Aristophanes reads like proto-Farrelly Brothers and/or bawdy like Benny Hill or Blackadder, showing how far we've come.
There's a story - apocryphal or no? - that the first cave paintings were fart jokes. I totally want to believe that.
― AP, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Rachel, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
And I know exactly what Andrew L means, too, but I don't know how I'd compare the laughs I get from him and our other friends with those from Stan Laurel or Peter Cook or Groucho Marx. They feel like almost completely different things.
― Martin Skidmore, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)