If you heard that clip of Samuel L. Jackson reading faux-children’s book Go the F*ck to Sleep and thought, “this is great, the only thing that could make this better is if it was Werner Herzog,” you’re in luck. Herzog recorded a special version of the audiobook for the New York Public Library (slash Hobo Whack-Off Dungeon), and now it’s online. It’s about as intense and profound and bleak as a German director could make a comedic children’s book. Still, I can’t help but wish he’d re-written it to make it, you know, Herzoggier…
Now cheeldren, ist time to go to schleep. Schleep eest but za preview for za eternal schlumber zat befall us all. Death. Blackness. Za Greem Reapah — eet bind every leeveeng sing, from za schmallest plankton to za shreemp oont frogs oont zalamanders oont grizzly bears oont vhales oont ein fockeenk sloths to za man, za only aneemal blessed viss za abeelity to conseedah ein own mortaleety. Eez poetry. Eez zeess zat geeve us za ceevilization, so much more so zan za MacDonaldz, za iPod, za fockeenk aerobic eenstruktor vees her Starbucks fockeenk vaneela latte een za lunch break. Zo schleep now, child. You shall rest only ven you oonterstand ein own magneefeecent eenseegneeficance. Eez beautiful.

[via Movieline]
(here’s the Samuel L. Jackson version, via WWTDD):



Goddammit, Lanky Mangina! The Mighty Feklahr was TRYING to make a triumphant Filmdrunk return!!! BONG!!!!
I take this to mean that all Lars Von Trier has to do to earn your heart is make a movie about bear eating a dude.
Okay, does anybody else remember that SNL sketch where Will Ferrell was a German scientist, and he was visiting an aircraft carrier with a baby, and he keeps berating the baby because it’s more interested in an empty potato chip bag than this marvel of modern technology? And it was pre-taped, like a digital short before Digital Shorts? Anybody? Because nobody else ever seems to remember it, and it drives me cra–…
Wait, what are we talking about again? Yeah, okay, I love this, too.
Reminds me of summer camp in Poland back in the 40s.
SLJ’s-Amazing, almost as if it was written for him.
Herzog’s-Perfect. Sounds more like a horror book where Herzog will lock you in his iguana dungeon if you don’t go the fuck to sleep.
Werner had some nice bits in the DVD extras of The Grand.
(you really have to stare at the cutting room floor to find the funny in that one)
No Patty, I’ve never seen that and it sounds hilarious and I’ve seen everything (your fly is open)