MST and exquisitely bad sentences
I have discovered MST; and I have discovered it from what (on this limited sample) I hazard to be the funniest MST of all time, operating on the worst stories of all time. There is one prior googlehit for "Escher sentence" before its recent coinage on Language Log, and though it's not exactly the same thing, it's definitely the same inspiration:
Frodo nearly didn't escape, but with one less finger.
Back: As opposed to the last time he nearly didn't escape, back when he had two less fingers.
Restless: Ooh. Could said finger be up your ass, scratching around, trying to find a Coherant Thought?
Tele: *blinks. reads sentence again. blinks more* No matter how you slice it, that's still not making sense.
Kyuu: This is sort of like one of those Escher paintings, like with the stairways. Or a moebius strip. You keep going round and round trying to make sense of it.
The actual words "It's the Escher sentence again!" occur slightly later, commenting on a different sentence, but the first one is the doozy. Though the meaning is clear, it's quite incoherent, and you
do chase up and down trying to find a one-word change that would fix it. I am tempted to submit it to a list of sentences to be analysed in
ProperTreatment: ResearchIdea, though I've only just found that page*.
What those commentators are doing to that wretched sentence is
MSTing it, a fan fiction term for taking apart bad fan fictions line by line. It derives from a television show called Mystery Science Theater that did this to bad movies. This particular MST site is
The Mountain O' Mock, and they have five stories dissected. I have only read two because I was too weak with laughter and brain uncleanliness to continue, so I'm saving the others up. This one,
The Dark of the Moon, is a quite astoundingly ill-written account of Aragorn rescuing a half-elven Mary Sue lying by the roadside. The mockers are quite hilariously brutal. The other one I read was very different in character, an account of the traditional Star Trek mass raping holiday that brings gratuitous nastiness to new depths.
* via Chris Potts via Kai von Fintel via A Roguish Chrestomathy -- it's a wiki of some kind whose exact purpose eludes me
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