Posts by Dr. Boli

MEMORANDUM.

Because the successful release of the film in question has rendered it once more relevant, Dr. Boli reproduces this memorandum, which he was first able to reveal to the public slightly more than a year ago.

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From: The Producer
To: Mr. Ernest Drudge, Screenwriter
Subject: First Draft

Dear Mr. Drudge:

I have read over the first draft of your screenplay for our new live-action adaptation of Alice in Wonderland, and I have but one question to ask you.

Where, Mr. Drudge, are the jokes about flatulence?

Having read your draft once through, I feared that I might simply have missed them. With greater diligence, therefore, I applied myself to a second reading, and still I was not able to detect a single instance of flatulence-based humor.

Perhaps you were not aware that we were attempting to produce a film for children, Mr. Drudge. Perhaps you had forgotten that our endeavor, as we set out upon this enterprise, is to bring joy to the hearts of youth.

I am not in this business solely to make money, Mr. Drudge. Other men in my position have grown cynical, but I have not. I still wake up in the morning with a song in my soul, knowing that my job—my duty—my inestimable privilege is to spread happiness across the angelic faces of little children, through the medium of flatulence in motion pictures.

I look back on each day and judge myself, Mr. Drudge. Have I brought a smile to the face of a child? Have I mined the rich vein of humor that runs through the human digestive tract? These are the questions I ask myself. If I cannot answer them in the affirmative, I count that day as a failure.

Flatulence is a glorious tradition in our literature that goes all the way back to Chaucer and before. Many beloved characters in children’s films are defined by their flatulence. Have you considered, for example, the possibility of having every disappearance of the Cheshire Cat accompanied by the sound of passing gas? The merchandising possibilities are staggering.

But I should not have to come up with these ideas: that is the purpose for which I have hired you.

You come to us with a good reputation. Your three Golden Globes, two Oscars, and one Nobel Prize suggest that you are capable of better work than what I see in this draft. It is, after all, an early stage in the writing; perhaps your early drafts are always unpolished in this fashion. If so, I respect your methods, and I assume that I shall be much better pleased by your next draft.

But do not forget the children. Their innocent laughter is, in the end, the only thing that makes our business worthwhile—that sets it apart from digging ditches or selling insurance. I could never forgive myself if I thought I had failed, through my inaction, to bring the same joy to  the little hearts of the boys and girls that they expect from every De Novo film.

I have enclosed a whoopee cushion as a gift from me to you, and it is my sincere hope that this small token will serve as a source of inspiration as you commence your revisions.

Sincerely,
Maximilian De Novo
Producer
De Novo Productions, LLC

HOW TO KEEP SAFE.

MAKE A LIST of everything bad that can possibly happen. Keep the list in a fireproof safe. Make a duplicate of the list, and keep the duplicate in a duplicate fireproof safe.

In an elevator, keep hopping up and down as vigorously as possible. If the elevator cable snaps and the car plummets down the shaft, there is a better than even chance that you will be in the air when the car hits the bottom.

When you drive, never shift above second gear.

When walking on a city sidewalk, look up at least once every ten seconds. If you see the underside of a piano, run.

If you fly, remember that, in the event of a water landing, the bloated corpses of your fellow passengers may be used as flotation devices.

Always wear camouflage when you visit the conservatory.

When someone sends you a gift of food, share it with the neighborhood children. If they suffer no ill effects, the food is safe to eat.

Write down the names of any neighbors who seem to spend a suspicious amount of time at home or away from home. Send the list, with all relevant details, to the Department of Homeland Security.

Place all your kitchen knives in a block of wet concrete. When the concrete dries, the knives will be harmless.

NOW IN PRESS.

IT IS A truth universally acknowledged, that a novel beloved by generations of readers may yet be improved by the addition of legendary monsters. The prolific and versatile Mr. Irving Vanderblock-Wheedle continues his series of adaptations of classic novels altered to fit the taste of a generation of readers who grew up convinced by their English professors that comic books are the apex of literary accomplishment. Already available:

Wuthering Heights and Werewolves

Great Expectations and Gorgons

Pamela and Pixies

Ulysses and Unicorns

Tom Jones and Chupacabras

Moby Dick and Leprechauns

Now in preparation:

Dracula and Vampires

UNEXPLAINED PHENOMENA.

A NORWAY MAPLE (Acer platanoides) in the borough of Avalon Heights consistently bears the leaves, flowers, seeds, sap, bark, and DNA signatures of a Sugar Maple (Acer saccharum). Botanists have been unable to produce any explanation for the tree’s unusual behavior.

At times, “Red Nichols and His Five Pennies” comprised as many as a dozen musicians.

Across the English-speaking world, literally millions of men named John are consistently called “Jack” for no discernible reason.

Miss Risë St. Chalbert of Arkadelphia, Oregon, is violently allergic to Pushkin.

Highly placed Anglican sources who wish to remain anonymous have reported that the Archbishop of Canterbury glows in the dark.

County Road 4182, five miles west of Canonsburg, does not go anywhere.

Mr. Albert Bundle of Rankin is able to speak fluent Swahili, but only if his interlocutor can speak fluent Malayalam.

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THE WONDERFULL AUTOMATON.

Continuing the narrative that began here.

Part 26.

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Letter the Thirty-Third: Miss Honoria Wells to Miss Amelia Purvis.

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My dearest Sister,——

When I spoke of walking the League remaining to Grimthorne Abbey, I spoke, so I believed, hyperbolically;—that is, in an exaggerated Fashion: For I did not suppose that Circumstance would be so unkind to a young Lady of Breeding. Circumstance, however, cares naught for Breeding; and I have indeed been compelled to walk that Distance. To such an Extremity have I been driven by Love: For my love for George is as the great Loves of History, and not your pale and wan modern Love, which scarce deserves the Name. I have stumbled over Rocks, my Stockings torn by a thousand Briers, my Ankles bloody from the Abuse, and my Skirts so much torn and muddy’d that I am certain they can never be mended. ’Tis true, I faced no Indian Tygers; but I have suffered, as much (perhaps) as any Heroine ought to suffer for Love; I have earned my Right to the Name of Heroine; I have bought it with my own Blood.

But O! with what Transports of Delight I inform you, That our beloved George is well, and moreover expresses great Surprize that we have heard nothing from him: For he wrote to us frequently and faithfully. I lay the Blame upon the miserable and mercenary Inhabitants of the Village nearby, who might well have taken his Money for posting his Letters, and then tossed them in the Mud by the Wayside. A great Loss:—For to be robbed of so many of my dearest George’s written Endearments, is like to missing as many Friends, who would have been my inseparable Companions in my lonely Hours at Home.

Grimthorne Abbey is a dark and chilly House; but the Warmth of the Welcome I received from the charming Doctor Albertus has entirely dispelled the Gloom. For I must tell you, my dearest Amelia, that Doctor Albertus has been most hospitable, tho’ the House itself offers but few Encouragements to Hospitality. The Conversation of this eminent Philosopher has a Kind of Charm that makes the Hours pass quickly, and I find myself surprised to relate that I have hardly spoke two Words to George since my Arrival. Doubtless the Morrow will furnish me with ample Opportunities to converse with my Beloved, and to probe further the strange Mystery of these missing Letters, tho’ ’tis likely that the Answer is to be sought in the Sloth and Mendacity of the Villagers.

Here I sit, therefore, in an antient Chamber not unlike that in which the illustrious Rozamunda was imprisoned, but under far happier Circumstances; and I promise to see to it that this letter is placed in the Hands of Doctor Albertus personally. For having once met the Man, and conversed with him on such exalted Matters of Philosophy as the notable Zeldina was wont to discuss with her Antonillo, I feel certain that I may trust him with my very Soul. I prepare to take my Rest with a Sense of perfect Security, and in that State I declare myself, as you shall ever find me,

Your faithful Friend and Sister,
Honoria.

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Proceed to Part 27.