The case against good and bad Marlee Neel

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Esteemed members of the jury,

I submit the following words
for immediate and violent execution

and extraction from our vocabularies,

to be locked away forever,
if you would prefer.

These words I present to you
are “good” and “bad.”

These words have served
as treacherous liars

for eternity.

These two words have worked in tandem

to produce vague and bland sentences that have
crippled the creativity of humanity.

These two deceptively tiny words

stifle real description
and honest communication.

Look at them, just sitting
there on this page,

all smug and satisfied with their work.

How dare they?

You serve no purpose in our world,

and we must rid ourselves
of your influence.

We must replace these
two words with the truth,

with phrases that include
adequate and sincere adjectives.

I’ll offer you “radiant,” “stupefying,”
“awful,” “gut-wrenching.”

These choices create clarity and depth.

“Good” and “bad”
only provide gray vagueness.

We must demand color!

We should even use winding similes
and metaphors, where appropriate.

We have to do whatever we can and should
to make our real sentiments known.

“Good” and “bad” will no
longer be our go-to words

that we rely on when we are too afraid
or too languid to express our real thoughts.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I implore
you to deliver a verdict of guilty

and send these words
to their rightful fate.

Now imagine a world
without these two words.

Imagine a world where real
description is required,

digging further into our vocabulary

than just a monosyllabic effort
to get away with not being honest,

impactful, creative.

How does my hair look?

Good. What is that?

A dull attempt not to be honest?

Perhaps my hair looks like a hideous
mess of tangles and bald spots.

Yet someone does not want to be honest,
and offers the quick fix “good,”

to try and mask the truth

and send me hurling into the evening
with a plop of disorganized tresses.

This will not do.

Perhaps my hair looks
like an amazing glossy sculpture

that frames my face perfectly,

and lends an air of magic to the night.

Well, “good” just doesn’t cut it.

I won’t take any more of this
formless, lifeless description.

I will not take these lies,
and neither should you.

A doctor asks you how you feel.

“I feel bad.”

Heresy!

The doctor, based on this paltry report,

could conclude that you have brain
cancer or the flu or rabies.

You owe it to yourself and the possible
misdiagnosis of your life

to be honest about exactly how you feel.

“I feel like a herd of wombats
has taken up in my chest.”

A-ha! There we have it.
An accurate description.

Now the doctor has some real evidence
to work with in order to assist you.

We have become addicted to the numbness
that “good” and “bad” have created.

We have become linguistic slobs,

churning out “good” and “bad”

wherever we are too lazy to allow
our minds to communicate

with creativity and specification.

You look good, you sound
bad, this tastes good,

the weather looks bad.

Lie after lie,

repeating this verbal
gray, this sloshy mush,

this fuzzy picture
that reflects no real truth.

Replace them with grittier, exact terms

that have been buried in our Lexis,
waiting to see daylight.

No longer does the weather
look good or bad,

the weather looks ominous or exhilarating.

Nothing tastes good or bad.

It tastes like pillows of sparkles

or old shoe and dung.

No more of sounding good or bad.

You sound like lilting baby laughter

or ogres marching to war.

Dear God, you do not look good or bad.

You look like a feathery
angel or a morose faun.

Today, you look at these two words,

“good” and “bad,”

examine them closely.

Because behind their seemingly
unassuming visages

reside two deceitful offerings
that smother the truth.

These words are liars.

These words must be stopped.

Remove them from our language so that honesty
can return to our communication.

Ladies and gentlemen,

if I say to you that you
have been a good jury,

you will take the compliment, make
your decision and go on about your day.

But if I say to you that you
are an honorable jury,

and that I hope
your unshakeable determination

to better the vocabulary of humanity

will result in finding
“good” and “bad” guilty,

you will recognize
the ingenuity of this argument

and find “good” and “bad” guilty.

(Music)

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尊敬的陪审团成员,如果您愿意,

我提交以下词语,
以立即暴力处决

并从我们的词汇中提取,

永久锁定

我给你的这些词
是“好”和“坏”。

这些话成为

了永远的奸诈骗子。

这两个词协同工作,

产生了模糊而乏味的句子,
削弱了人类的创造力。

这两个看似微小的词

扼杀了真实的描述
和诚实的交流。

看看他们,只是
坐在这一页上,

都沾沾自喜,对他们的工作感到满意。

他们怎么敢?

你在我们的世界里毫无用处

,我们必须
摆脱你的影响。

我们必须用真理代替这
两个词,

用包含
充分和真诚形容词的短语。

我会给你“光彩照人”、“令人震惊的”、
“可怕的”、“令人痛心的”。

这些选择创造了清晰度和深度。

“好”和“坏”
只提供灰色的模糊性。

我们必须要求颜色!

我们甚至应该
在适当的时候使用曲折的明喻和隐喻。

我们必须尽我们所能和应该做的事情
来表达我们的真实情绪。

当我们太害怕
或太懒惰而无法表达我们的真实想法时,“好”和“坏”将不再是我们依赖的首选词。

陪审团的女士们,先生们,我恳请
你们作出有罪判决

,并将这些话
交给他们应有的命运。

现在想象一个
没有这两个词的世界。

想象一个需要真实
描述的世界,

深入挖掘我们的词汇,

而不仅仅是为了摆脱不诚实、

有影响力和创造性的单音节努力。

我的头发看起来怎么样?

好的。 那是什么?

不诚实的无聊尝试?

也许我的头发看起来像一团可怕
的缠结和秃斑。

然而,有人不想诚实,
并提供快速解决方案“好”

,试图掩盖真相

,让我
带着一头凌乱的头发扑通一声扔到晚上。

这是不行的。

也许我的头发看起来
像一个令人惊叹的光泽雕塑

,完美地勾勒出我的脸庞,

并为夜晚增添了魔力。

好吧,“好”并没有削减它。

我不会再接受这种
无形无生气的描述了。

我不会接受这些谎言
,你也不应该。

医生问你感觉如何。

“我心情不好。”

异端!

根据这份微不足道的报告,医生

可以得出结论,您患有
脑癌、流感或狂犬病。

你应该对自己以及可能
对你的生活的误诊

诚实地说出你的感受。

“我觉得
我的胸膛里好像有一群袋熊。”

啊哈! 我们有它。
准确的描述。

现在医生有一些真实的
证据可以帮助你。

我们已经沉迷于
“好”和“坏”所造成的麻木感。

我们已经成为语言上的笨蛋,

在我们懒得让
我们的思想

与创造力和规范进行交流的地方大量生产“好”和“坏”。

你看起来不错,听起来很
糟糕,这味道不错

,天气看起来很糟糕。

一个又一个谎言,

重复着这种口头上的
灰色,这种黏糊糊的糊状,

这种
没有反映真实真相的模糊画面。

用我们的 Lexis 中已经埋藏的更坚韧、更准确的术语替换它们,

等待看到曙光。

天气不再
看起来好或坏

,天气看起来不祥或令人振奋。

没有什么味道好或坏。

它尝起来像闪闪发光的枕头

或旧鞋和粪便。

不再有好坏之分。

你听起来像是婴儿的欢笑声

或进军战场的食人魔。

亲爱的上帝,你看起来没有好坏之分。

你看起来像羽毛
天使或忧郁的农牧神。

今天,你看这两个词,

“好”和“坏”,

仔细研究它们。

因为在他们看似不起眼的外表背后隐藏着

两种掩盖
真相的欺骗性产品。

这些话是骗子。

这些话必须停止。

将它们从我们的语言中删除,以便诚实
可以回到我们的交流中。

女士们,先生们,

如果我对你们说
你们是一个优秀的陪审团,

你们会接受赞美,
做出决定,继续你的一天。

但如果我对你说,你
是一个光荣的陪审团

,我希望
你坚定不移

地改善人类词汇的决心

将导致认定
“好”和“坏”有罪,

你会认识
到这个论点的独创性

并发现“ 好”和“坏”有罪。

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