Posts Tagged ‘why we suck’
* Denis Leary
Posted on November 13th, 2008 by decourlande. Filed under Entertainment.
Apparently, comedian Denis Leary has published a book that offends the autism community. The idea that Leary might publish anything that doesn’t offend somebody is funny to me. Isn’t that what Leary does - mock people?
McCarthy calls Leary ‘obviously stupid’ - Access Hollywood - msnbc.com
Autism activist Jenny McCarthy has a few words for Denis Leary’s recent categorization that those diagnosed with autism are, “… stupid. Or lazy. Or both” in his new book, “Why We Suck: A Feel-Good Guide to Staying Fat, Loud, Lazy and Stupid.”
Attacking the health concerns of small children is never a good plan. But Leary says his intent was actually to make fun of grown men who imagine they have autism and use it to explain away their stupidity. I haven’t read the book. But of course, now I must read it.
My favorite Christmas movie, The Ref, stars Denis Leary and Kevin Spacey. Yes, that is my favorite Christmas movie. It’s sarcastic and filled with dark humor. I love it. I get to put in a dvd and go to somebody else’s dysfunctional Christmas celebration for ninety minutes.
My very favorite part is when Kevin Spacey’s character says “Mother, I know what I’ll get you for Christmas next year, a big wooden cross. So whenever you feel underappreciated, you can climb up there and nail yourself to it.”
Oh yeah. That’s a Christmas that could have been had with my family.
A close second favorite is Denis Leary saying, “I’ve hijacked my fucking parents.”
Bizarrely, I thought that the VHS version of the movie was a gift from my first ex-husband. I have only two fond memories of him, I think. And that is one. The other is when he called my brother couch-boy. Anyway, the VHS version wore out. I threw it and the VHS away and got a dvd player and backordered The Ref, and waited and waited for it to come out on dvd.
Now that I’ve linked to The Ref on IMDB I see the movie dated 1994, which means it probably could not be a gift from first ex-husband. Excellent. I have no idea where I got that original VHS. It’s a mystery.


