Watching the documentary about Mel Brooks tonight, I am struck that petty concerns about identity politics and 'forbidden' words are put to shame by true comic geniuses. Watching Blazing Saddles, who would take offence at Mel's script line (uttered by a hillbilly on top of the town hall looking through a telescope at the approach of the new town sheriff) "Hey, the new sheriff is a N...(drowned out by the hoot of an approaching train). "What?" shouts the mayor. "The new sheriff is a N...(drowned out by the hoot of an approaching train).
olden times werent without taboos
they were just different
which we really know...
This was the decade of Watts Riots and the Democrat convention. and in dear old blighty, someone was sent to prison for wearing a leahther jacket with ACAB on it ( all coppers are bast...)
[ also seen on a jacket on the Capitol 6 Jan 21 - I wondered if anyone over stateside knew what it meant]