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While visiting a friend from Mexico City back in the mid-90s, I saw this film - completely uncensored - at the UNAM main campus cinema, called Ciudad Universitaria. It was an old, beat up print, insufficiently lit with the audio too low, which only added to the otherworldly mystique of the whole experience.
Getting some Ted “Theodore” Logan and Bill S. Preston, Esq. vibes here, dude!
Imagine a Trek episode where they end up in Flatland.
When I had braces, the orthodontist had such a soothing demeanor that I drifted off like when they shampoo your hair at the hair salon.
The man had a little bit of that Bob Ross mojo.
“Now bite down for me please… thank you…”
It’s a bat!
EDIT: or a beet.
It’s actually happened.
To help describe the different particle configurations as you go into deeper and deeper layers of neutron stars - the way intense gravity plus pressure clumps the particles together - physicists have started referring to them as Gnocchi, Spaghetti and Lasagna.
Gnocchi are lumps of neutrons bunched together.
Spaghetti are strands of these Gnocchi.
Lasagna are sheets of these Spaghetti.
“Science: two biological genders!”
“Oh yeah? Also science: 3.5 billion years of evolution.”
“I don’t wanna talk about this anymore, I have a headache.”
…and so it goes…