Who in the actual real fuck is
afraid of clowns? How did this happen, this national panic about clowns?
Shakespeare used them in his comedies, they are an integral part of rodeo and
the Bible; in fact all religious texts are crammed with clowns and their stupid
behavior. They are generally objects of ridicule. It’s a job. In some places
clowning is a respected element of classic theater. Sure, a lot of kids cry when
surprised by a big scary dude with a painted face and a red nose, but in my
opinion that’s good preparation for the first time you discover how
screwed up your family is.
I had a creepy drunk uncle who was
hot for my girlfriend and he used to sneak into our room when we were staying
with them and sit on the bed and stare at her.
An off-duty cop got pissed off at
something I said and pulled his gun on me.
A relation, by marriage thank
Christ, chopped up a baby grand piano, with an axe, in his living room, because his daughter
wouldn’t practice.
I’d been to the circus and I think
it prepared me for this kind of social interaction. Way more terrifying and threatening
than clowns. Shit, clowns aren’t even funny. Silly, dopey and
distracting, but not funny.
“Oh, look at the clown. Look! Isn’t
he funny?”
No. Can I have another hot dog?
Want to see some funny clowns? Try
Bill Irwin, Giulietta Masina, Charlie Chaplin.
(Note: John Wayne Gacy was not a
clown. Don’t even.)
I read in the paper today that some
people in Albuquerque where dressed like clowns and they were arrested. By the
police. Locked up. Wow.
A kid in a backwards Midwestern
state posted a picture of a clown on his Facebook page, added a little
threatening dialogue and had his own personal visit from law enforcement.
Halloween is right around the
corner and there are warnings that partygoers should avoid dressing like clowns.
Sexy eight-year-olds and fake gun toting toddlers in full camo, sure, terrific, so
cute, but we will not tolerate baggy pants, a red nose and giant shoes.
Steven Hawking isn’t afraid of
clowns.
Keith Richards isn’t afraid of
clowns.
Rachel Maddow isn’t afraid of
clowns.
Hillary Clinton has said she isn’t
afraid of clowns, but she may change her mind.
Trump…never mind.
Which brings up another point.
There are plenty of real things to be
afraid of. Watch the fucking debates, follow a political candidate, check out
the way the stock market is manipulated, study class and income inequality,
read about the Kardashians, see how fast bookstores are closing, be a woman in
the Mideast or a young black man in America, go to an evangelical church
service. Talk to a Vietnam vet, or a woman who has been sexually assaulted.
That’s some scary shit, right there. The real scary.
If you are over the age of seven
and are still afraid of clowns you’re either mentally impaired, have no
critical skills, or you’ve never been in a truly frightening situation.
Get out more. Take a walk around
the block. At night
We just got over the Zombie scare, now it's clowns.
Don’t be a moron.
Don’t be a moron.
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