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It is tempting to shy away from opportunities to converse with bothersome individuals, and there are many reasons to avoid them, however, there are also several reasons why we should 'argue with idiots'.
They say that teaching people is the best way to learn yourself, so the double win is that your own cognitive and persuasive abilities should invariably improve as a matter of course. This is valuable for when you move from the realm of the nitwit, to that of the scholarly, and you find your communication skills to be finely honed as a result of your education of the general crowd of wazzocks that permeate the internet or real life.
Imagine, for a moment, that you observe some drunken misogynist abusing a poor woman on the train. He makes very little sense, is clearly agitated, inebriated and saying stupid (but offensive) things. Now, if you take the stance that the only time to argue with idiots is when they need to be shown the error of their ways, this will most certainly not be an opportune time to do so.
He is unlikely to change his mind any time soon, being drunk is not a great time to seek deep, life changing understandings of the human condition, despite what all the deep and meaningful, late night drunken chats with friends might suggest.
Being nice, understanding, knowledgeable and taking the time to explore issues deeply and properly is needed now more than ever. Less sound bites, less tweets, more discussions, with ourselves and with each other. We may disagree fully or in part, we may disagree with fundamental assumptions in certain situations that mean we will never totally agree, but we can do better at understanding. That much is for certain.
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There are two Black idiots and there is one Southeast Asian idiot and they focus mainly on moisture and sheen, going so far as to apply sunblock to avoid a deeper shade. I am thinking jealously how they will not stain the fabric of the outdoor couches with the self-tanner needed to encourage the expected hue. Often I find myself thinking of the outdoor couches because it is one of the few things production will hassle about.
I do not wash my plate, but I put it in the sink. It is the foundation of the daily pile. We all contribute but only the person most bothered does the work of its soapy disassembly. No one here, including me, understands the power of the collective. At the salon I made schedules as equitably as possible. The stylists appreciated this. After I posted the schedule to the system, they would switch shifts like trading cards and that was fine. I let it happen, winding the ends of my hair around my index finger while watching the monitor display at the Lasik center across the mall hall, which televised looped, recorded laser surgery on the naked eye, all day long. Here it drives me mad that everyone forgets to be a team. We could be a team against production. We could get what we want, make them see it our way. We could have a true stake, make the show a different thing, something more interesting and more sexy and more true; we could unite!
There he is now, awake with a dour scowl in our direction and in the outdoor gym area throwing a medicine ball back and forth with the other boys as part of an elaborate daily circuit routine that even sad Brad knows by heart. This is how it is, one person up and then another and then everyone comes to life in the sunlight as if waking is a virus communicable by air.
Once I am fully submerged I flip and open my eyes, surface, buoy with a closed-mouth smile. My heart is abacus beads tabulating likes and faves, fast and automatic and tick tick tick. Brad, idiot, be calmed. There is nothing but this moment. Legs coming toward me. There is not even, I worry, any death in this death.
The water is stirring more now; there are several people in the pool, now, and I can see their bodily noise in my periphery. I can feel them upsetting the water. I am just floating. I am no longer dying. They recede, get out of the frame.
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I was watching an episode of Shark Tank recently when Mark Cuban said, after one of the entrepreneurs failed miserably in attempting to lure a Shark to invest in part because of a gross over-valuation: First come the innovators, then come the imitators, then come the idiots.
Building on the unexpected success and popularity of their sound, Bobby Bones & The Raging Idiots signed to Black River Entertainment in May 2015. In November of that year, they proudly released a six track digital EP for their youngest fans entitled The Raging Idiots Presents: The Raging Kidiots,
2016 has already kicked off in a major way. Bobby Bones and The Raging Idiots released their debut single "If I Was Your Boyfriend" from their forthcoming full length musical comedy album. Additionally the video was exclusively premiered on CMT and CMT.com.
At a restaurant, the patrons are disturbed by the group's antics, which are barely contained by their supposed "handler", Susanne. The group refers to this behavior as "spassing", a neologism derived from "spasser", the Danish equivalent of "spaz". Unaware that the group is pretending, Karen, a single diner, is initially sympathetic to what she believes are their genuine disabilities. One of the group members holds her hand, compelling her to go along with them in a taxi. During the ride, she discovers their act, leading to a mix of discomfort and curiosity. Upon arriving at a large house, she learns that Stoffer, the apparent leader of the group, is supposed to be selling the property (which belongs to his uncle), but instead, it becomes the focal point for the group's activities.
The "spassing" is a self-defeating attempt by the group to challenge the establishment through provocation. The self-styled idiots feel that the society-at-large treats their intelligence uncreatively and unchallengingly; thus, they seek the uninhibited self-expression that they imagine a romantic ideal of disability will allow.
Stoffer, at his birthday party, wishes for a "gangbang", so the group members have group sex (without participation of Karen). Then Stoffer calls for the group members to let idiocy invade their personal daily lives. Most of the members refuse to take up the challenge and decide to leave the group, leading the group to be dissolved. But Karen decides to take up the challenge. Karen takes Susanne back to her house, where they are greeted with surprise by Karen's mother. Karen has been missing for two weeks, following the death of her young baby; she offers no explanation of where she has been. Karen attempts to spaz in front of her family by dribbling her food, but this results in a violent slap from her husband, Anders. Karen and Susanne leave the house together.
The Idiots is a co-production of companies from Denmark, France, Italy, the Netherlands, Spain, and Sweden. It was filmed during May and June 1997.[5] The script was written over just four days, between 16-19 May.[6][7]
The confession of a Dogme 95 film is an idea adapted by Thomas Vinterberg in the first Dogme 95 film: Make a confession if there were things happening on the shoot which are not in accordance with the strict interpretation of the Dogme 95 rules. It is written from the director's point of view. Accordingly, von Trier made the following confession:
In order to not violate Dogme 95 rule 2, forbidding the use of non-diegetic music, a harmonica player was recorded during the shooting of some scenes, including the end credits, even if he is not seen onscreen.[9]
The Idiots provoked a storm of publicity and debates, one of which was about the fictional representation of disability.[10] Film critic Mark Kermode's reaction was to shout "Il est merde! Il est merde! (sic)" from the back of the auditorium during the official screening of the film at Cannes, a spontaneous review for which he was ejected from the venue.[11]
Channel 4 aired the film unedited in 2005 as part of the channel's "Banned" season exploring censorship and cinematic works. Viewer complaints prompted an Ofcom investigation,[12] which came out in favour of Channel 4.[10] In its ruling, Ofcom found the film "not in breach" of the relevant Code under the specific circumstances of the broadcast, that is "the serious contextualisation of the film within a season examining the censorship of film and television, its artistic purpose, the channel which transmitted it, the strong warnings before the film and prior to the scene in question and the scheduling after midnight".[13] Ofcom added the caveat that "while we do not consider the film was in breach of the Code on this occasion, we must consider carefully the acceptability of any similar content on an individual basis".[13]
On the review aggregator website Rotten Tomatoes, the film has a 72% score based on 32 reviews, with an average rating of 6.5/10. The website's consensus reads, "The Idiots feels more like an experiment than a coherent narrative, but director Lars von Trier's provocative style and rumination on civilization will leave most audience members feeling like satisfied test subjects".[15] Metacritic reports a 47 out of 100 rating based on 15 critics, indicating "mixed or average reviews".[16] Reactions to the film ranged from strong criticism to strong praise. A.O. Scott wrote a critical review in The New York Times, calling the film "a two-hour, semi-pornographic Mentos commercial" and singled out the final scene in particular for strong criticism, stating that the film "descends to truly contemptible emotional brutality".[17] Conversely, Owen Glieberman in Entertainment Weekly described the film as "a raw, funny, maddening ramble" where von Trier "seeks catharsis by pushing everything to extremes" and described the final scene as "a gripping moment of high torment".[18]
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