
Not that anyone was disagreeing, but in his appearance on Jimmy Kimmel last night, Mel Brooks explained that the movie that gave us “where da white women at?”, “Kansas City fagg*ts“, and “you said rape twice,” probably couldn’t have been made today. Yeah, no kidding. But what do we care? We’ve got Seltzer/Friedberg now.
When we had a preview [of Blazing Saddles], there were two guys, there was John Calley, and there was a guy running the studio. Ted Ashley – who was in charge of Warner Bros. We had a preview, and the crowd went crazy, everyone loved it. And afterwards, he grabs me by the collar and shoves me into an office. And he says, “Okay, here’s a legal pad, here’s a pencil, take these notes.” He says, “N-word, OUT! We don’t say it. No punching a horse. Around the campfire, cut out the farting… You can’t punch an old lady. Lily von Schtupp and the black sheriff… you can’t – OUT. ”
So, I said “Yes, sir, it’s gone. You come here tomorrow, and it’s all out of the movie.” He leaves, and I crunch it up, and I go all the way across the room and I put it in the waste basket. John Calley says “Nice filing!”
I had final cut, so what did I care?
And that, kiddies, is why Mel Brooks is one of comedy’s greatest heros. You can take our n-words, farts, and horse punching when you pry them from our cold, wanking hands.
Meanwhile, said YouTube:
We’ll take that, I suppose.
[JimmyKimmel via THR]



Vince. Tell Brendan I’m sorry but poop transplants may soon be coming to an end. [news.sciencemag.org]
The funniest movie to me will always be Young Frankenstein.
Gene Wilder can do no wrong…
SEDAGIVE! Classic…
I can still hear Gene Wilder yelling, “Son of a Bitch” every time he got kicked off the train in “Silver Streak,” and I haven’t seen that movie in years.
He had quite a track record in the seventies.
I’ve always loved Mel Brooks, even during his less-than-popular phase during the late 90s when he sang in blackface with The Spice Girls
Mongo only pawn in game of life.
And Mel outlives Mongo.
Do directors get final cut today or is that only the very huge ones?
I don’t think there’s a movie I quote more frequently and with more glee than Blazing Saddles. And there’s no way that movie gets made today because we aren’t capable of understanding context. Sure the people using racial slurs are the butt of the joke and by using those words expose themselves to be ignorant, buffoonish clowns but hey, isn’t the word itself really the problem? “Mommy, why is ‘nigger’ a bad word?” “I don’t know, it just is.”
My mind is a raging torrent, flooded with rivulets of thought cascading into a waterfall of creative alternatives…
Gosh darned it, Mr. Lamarr! You use your tongue prettier than a twenty dollar whore!
Have you gone berserk? Can’t you see that that man is a ni?
Somebody go back to town and get a shitload of dimes!
A man drink like that and he don’t eat–he is going to die.
When?
Rebberend!
The main reasons Blazing Saddles couldn’t be made today is that Gene Wilder is very old and Cleavon Little is dead.
Psh! Rob Schneider and Chris Rock could easily fill those roles. I see Kevin James as Mongo. Kate Upton as Miss Stein (Hedley’s secretary), Lindsay Lohan as Lili Von Shtupp…
Hey, I’m kidding. Don’t get any ideas, rapers-of-my-beloved-memories (aka Hollywood producers).
If you can find a copy of the 25th anniversary DVD, Mel Brooks’ commentary track is well worth a listen.
Still waiting on The History of the World: Part 2
See. Jews. In. SPAAAAaaaaace.
As opposed to Space Jews: [tvtropes.org]
Mel Brooks is a national treasure. I wish he was my grandpa.
But that would make you Jewish, and therefore ineligible for membership to your country club.
Oh boy, I couldn’t agree more. The PC police have sucked all the humor out of these words, which is a shame because humor is such an important part of healing and moving forwards. Just the other day I looked over my cubicle wall here at the DISH Network, and I saw my buds LeSean and Jamal leaving over a laptop, discussing a spreadsheet that showed how great DISH service is. “What are you f*ggy n*ggers doing in there, all bent over each other in a tiny cube? Doing gay butt stuff with each other while discussing the fact that this country has gone downhill since we white men afforded women the right to vote?” I gleefully shouted!
After a long meeting with the wonderful HR folks at DISH, we’re all closer than ever because of my humor, off-COLORED though it may have been. I get a few weeks off, Jamal and LeSean have more money for f*ggy lubes and such, and we all have a great selection of quality programming right at our fingertips. Christmas came early to DISH this year!
Well done sir. You can come over to my house and f*ck my sister. After we’re finished watching all of the amazing programming selections offered by DISH Network.
I always loved the fact that Mel approached John Wayne to be in it and he said “I can’t be in this picture, it’s too dirty … but I’ll be the first in line to see it!”
I will gladly repost my comment from the other day’s thread…I have a friend with an African American stepfather, who is a pastor and the most upstanding great guy you’ll ever meet. Literally, he may be the best overall person I know as far as family, career, etc, basically having all his shit together and being super likable. The only time I’ve ever heard him use a swear word is when he starts talking about his favorite movie–Blazing Saddles.
I am the same skin tone as my avatar, and this classy God-fearing gentleman always refers to me as “YOU SHIFTY NIGGA!!!” when we cross paths.
Blazing Saddles is the best.
“They said you were hung!” “And they were right!”
RIP Mongo
What’s sad is he had been fighting the NFL to admit that their safety standards had been insignificant when he played pro. He had taken so many blows to the head playing that when he finally went out he barely knew who he was.
When I die, the only reason I don’t want to know all the horrible things I did in life is if they send a court stenographer to sit by my deathbed waiting for me to confess to what happened at that zoo in 1994.
So are we more free or less free than in 1974?
There’s a clip on YouTube of The Jeffersons where Weezy says to George, “nigger please.” On a primetime network sitcom.
So yeah, those days came and went. But Sammy Davis Jr. visiting Archie Bunker is still the best thing ever.
Also RIP Phyllis Diller, who seemed to come back from the dead and laugh in the audience for the entire interview.
You have to understand that most Americans these days are just simple people, the salt of the earth, the common clay of the twenty-first century.
You know. Morons.
So, Blazing Saddles goes in the same category as the Egyptian pyramids? It’s good to be king.