And the reason I had to stop watching House: "Well, he's a genius, so it's okay if he acts like a complete childish jackass."
Hah! That's how I knew I wouldn't cut it in academia! That attitude seemed to be rampant.
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And the reason I had to stop watching House: "Well, he's a genius, so it's okay if he acts like a complete childish jackass."
Hah! That's how I knew I wouldn't cut it in academia! That attitude seemed to be rampant.
See, my fed-up point for the crazy/genius thing was A Beautiful Mind. If you're so smart, how come you don't know about all the paranoid schizphrenics who aren't geniuses? Paranoia -- and the inability to regulate leaps of logic -- is not genius; it is paranoia and word-salad! Read a book about functional intelligence some time!
Whew, got that off my chest. See also: my vast and enduring hatred of that dratted movie Camille Claudel.
Is there any medical research linking creative talent with mental illness?
Yeah, but it was conducted by a unlikely team of brilliant yet flawed researchers with a childlife capacity for wonder but a bunch of terminal brain tumors in their bipolar heads. The only way the research was ever published was through the machinations of their dedicated-albeit-emotionally-stunted wives and wisecracking magical Negro sidekicks.
Oh, Cor, bless you. I TOTALLY needed that laugh today.
Don't forget the inspiring crippled guy.
"I've got a spike through my head! A spike! Through my head!"
Thank you, Corwood, thank you.
How is it there's no online video of Kevin McDonnell with the spike through his head? Here's the whole speech:
Yes. I've got a spike through my head. I've accepted it. Why can't you? I've got a spike through my head, a spike through my head, spike through my head, a spike through my head, a spike through my head! It's hard to look at, isn't it? Look at it. Read it. It says 'Pennsylvania Steel'. Yes I know I should be dead. Yes, the doctors say I'm a freak of nature. But there's one thing I *do* know damn it! I'm alive, and I love you. And that's the hardest thing of all to accept, isn't it Connie?