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Guy goes to a doctor, doctor says, “You’re gonna die.” Guy says, “Oh
my god! How long do I have?” “10.” “10 what?! Weeks? Months?”
“9 . . . 8 . . .”
* And not just art and entertainment—Ron Graham, president of the Ameri-
can Mathematical Society: “What makes a mathematical result beautiful or a
proof elegant is the element of surprise.”
** Misch: Funny: The Book, 2012, p. 1.
but nonstop yucks isn’t the goal of this book. (Assuming you don’t
have the copy embedded with laughing gas on page 8.) It’s to look
at humor in general and American humor in particular; introduce/
remind and/or get you to think about significant works; and show
how American comedy developed out of what Martin Luther King
called, in a slightly different context, the content of our characters.
We’ll discuss the origins, definition, rules, and purpose of comedy,
and what it tells us about the human condition. In bed.
So let the dissection begin!
My examples won’t necessarily be the best or even the most represen-
tative, just the ones I’m most interested in. And some will be old. Why?
Guy reads Hamlet for the first time; friend asks, “How’d you like it?”;
guy says, “It’s nothing but a bunch of quotations.” When you know the
foundations of comedy, contemporary movies and TV shows are huge
heaping bowlsful of quotations; this book will talk about the originals.
From time to time, the author will project through these pages,
using only the power of his mind, examples of humor that illustrate
his points. For those unable to receive these projections, links are
provided at the end of this book (in a section cunningly entitled
“Links”) for viewing these examples over the far-flung series of tubes
we call the Interwebs.
Speaking of which, due to the skinflint lily-livered publisher re-
fusing to spring for a coffee-table tome that could have made me
rich beyond my wildest dreams technical considerations, this book
doesn’t include interactive media. But for the most part I’m not a fan
of what the Internet calls user-generated content, which gets most of
its comedy from being “real.” A laugh is a laugh, I accept that, but art
isn’t real, it’s artificial. And it’s not democratic—it’s elitist, created
by someone who uses special skills to alter reality and, in doing so,
reveal some higher form of truth. (Hey, I just defined artist!)
Still, while accepting the cruciality of professional standards un-
derpinning the creation of art and entertainment, I have to admit a
cat flushing a toilet is funny . . .