I gave Carlin another chance last night.
HBO's been tossing his old specials around like water balloons, so I watched as much as I could before I got bored.
It was an old one from the early 70's and he was going on and on about dogs. The funniest thing about it was how tweaked he was. He was leaving white, powdery footprints on stage.
I was watching these HBO reruns too, or more accurately, listening in while I was doing other things. I think I said before that I don't care for George Carlin. Can I take that back? Watching/listening to all this old material makes me realize that I enjoy listening to his insights sometimes, and while I still don't really laugh out loud at his material, I find it entertaining and occasionally very thoughtful. Upon listening to him for a long time last night, I have to admit I respect the man. (Hear that Erika and Emily? Maybe you had a point. I still love Margaret Cho and always will -- sorry.)
I have to admire that George Carlin influenced as many people as he did, including comedians I think many of us admire, and that he certainly made people stop and think a tiny bit more carefully about the madness and absurdity of the world we live in.
Maybe sometimes we can learn a lot from curmudgeons -- also, maybe curmudgeonliness can be just a stage act or schtick, e.g. Tom Scharpling, a man who is often angry on the air, but whose curmudgeonliness is not his defining characteristic. Carlin may have been just a crank through and through, I dunno, but maybe not.