From The Memory Hole:
In 1940, Disney released Fantasia, which has become one of the all-time classics of animation. The groundbreaking film is made up of several vignettes, each set to a classical composition performed by the Philadelphia Orchestra and its conductor, Leopold Stokowski.
The segment of the film set to Beethoven’s “Pastoral Symphony” contained three shots with a black female centaur (named Sunflower). Performing menial duties for the blonde, white female centaurs, Sunflower is a racial stereotype along the lines of Amos and Andy, Buckwheat, and Aunt Jemima.
Starting with the 1960 theatrical re-release, Sunflower was cut from the movie. In all of the various releases of Fantasia on videocassette, laser disc, and DVD, she has remained missing. At first, her scenes were simply cut. In later versions, her scenes are in the movie, but the shots have been cropped so that she is no longer on-screen.
From the NY Times:
He was a carefree Italian with a recent law degree from a Roman university. She was â€œa totally Virginia girl,â€ as she puts it, raised across the road from George Washingtonâ€™s home. Their romance, sparked by a 2006 meeting in a supermarket in Rome, soon brought the Italian, Domenico Salerno, on frequent visits to Alexandria, Va., where he was welcomed like a favorite son by the parents and neighbors of his girlfriend, Caitlin Cooper.
But on April 29, when Mr. Salerno, 35, presented his passport at Washington Dulles International Airport, a Customs and Border Protection agent refused to let him into the United States. And after hours of questioning, agents would not let him travel back to Rome, either; over his protests in fractured English, he said, they insisted that he had expressed a fear of returning to Italy and had asked for asylum.
Ms. Cooper, 23, who had promised to show her boyfriend another side of her country on this visit â€” meaning Las Vegas and the Grand Canyon â€” eventually learned that he had been sent in shackles to a rural Virginia jail. And there he remained for more than 10 days, locked up without charges or legal recourse while Ms. Cooper, her parents and their well-connected neighbors tried everything to get him out.
Fafblog gets an exclusive interview:
FAFBLOG: Wow, Hillary Clinton, right here on our little blog! Well, we don’t want to waste your time so let’s cut to the chase! Why should we vote for you for president?
HILLARY CLINTON: One word, Fafnir: experience. I have thirty-five years of experience working for change, building a list of accomplishments so lengthy and impressive no one else even knows what they are. Why, I could go on for hours just about the policies I advanced as First Lady, from critical legislation like the Mumble-Something Act to my efforts to bring peace to the troubled region of Upper McDonaldland.
FB: And millions of Americans still enjoy the benefits of your successful health care plan in some distant parallel universe!
CLINTON: That’s right, Fafnir. No one has more experience failing to fix health care than me. I worked in the White House for eight years failing to fix health care, and as president I’ll make failing to fix health care my number one priority.
FB: Well that sounds pretty good, Hillary Clinton, but what if I wanna vote for someone with even more experience, like John McCain or Zombie Strom Thurmond or Andrew Jackson’s collection of antique spittoons? Those spittoons have been in the White House for a long time an I hear they got a formidable command of foreign policy.
CLINTON: Ha haaa! Well you know, anyone off the street with a scary black pastor can talk about change, but it takes a fighter to fight for change. And I’m a fighter. I’m tough. And if you lived my life you’d be pretty darn tough too. I mean, I had to go to Wellesley. That was my safety school. But I was strong anyway and I endured. And as president I’ll fight the insurance industry and the pharmaceutical industry and the health care industry, just as soon as they stop giving me millions of dollars!
FB: That’s that no-nonsense down-to-business style I like about you, Hillary Clinton! You don’t just talk about change. You talk about how much you don’t just talk about change!
CLINTON: That’s just the way I am, I guess. Oh, hang on a second, I have to wrestle a hog in a giant trough of grits. It’s just something I do!
Our gallant leader:
WASHINGTON (Reuters) – U.S. President George W. Bush said on Tuesday he quit playing golf in 2003 out of respect for the families of Americans killed in the war in Iraq.
“I don’t want some mom whose son may have recently died to see the Commander-in-Chief playing golf,” Bush said in an interview with Yahoo and Politico.com.
“I feel I owe it to the families to be as — to be in solidarity as best as I can with them. And I think playing golf during a war just sends the wrong signal,” he said.
Bush said his last round of golf was in August 2003 when he was informed that a truck bomb had wrecked the U.N. headquarters in Baghdad, killing 22 people, including U.N. envoy Sergio Vieira de Mello.
Although the more cynical people out there think that he may have quit playing because of knee problems.
Who is the most overrated musician or band?
So many overrated musicians and so little bandwidth. Here’s a short list:
KISS (The only band ever where their makeup artist deserved a Grammy more than they did)
Michael Jackson (Did nothing after 1982 except physically deteriorate to the point where he looked better as the zombie in Thriller)
David Bowie (I never did mind altering substances)
Prince (He was good once, but come on..)
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Congratulations to newly engaged standup comedians Luke Thayer and Abbi Crutchfield from Curly Comedy. They look a little too happy to be comedians though. Really good comedy comes from the deepest pit of despair where no ray of hope or happiness can ever penetrate. How else could you possibly explain Gallagher?
Good luck you two!