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if the artistry isn't good enough to impress the beholder on its own...
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Oh, come on. At what point, in this artistic process, can you seperate the "blue word" from "the word." It's a purely subjective assumption that the "ordinary" word is natural to spheres of artistic discourse, yet, the blue word becomes an unnatural representation...as you put it, staining the wood. All words, are simply that, words. If one stains, they all stain.
The distinction between blue words, and any other, are direct results of social construction. The way in which we accept this differentiation between "types" of words, becomes, then, a process of buying into the dominant ideology of the intellectual class (I use this term lightly, meaning those who've created the meanings of assumptions encircling those words deemed "unworthy" or "unnatural"); the hegemonic control of a ruling discursive ideology that defines our concepts of the denotative, and influences our meanings of connotative assumption.
Our modern day society, in terms of industrialised nations, has accepted the freer use of such "blue" words, not because of a societal construction of "vulgarity," but rather, an exploratory understanding and deconstruction of socially imposed meanings. The capitalised nations have experienced a more "modern", or post-modern understanding of discursive functions. We don't use those words as artistic staining. They've become integrated into the very functions of artistic expression; a transformation from the staining of wood to the actual wood itself.
In essence, all words, in and of themsevles, are words. No word stains anymore than another, no one word belongs to the semiotic gloob (if you'll permit me that much) anymore than some words are considered material and others dressing.
So, uhm, yeah. That pretty much sums my view on it, I could be totally wrong in interpreting what mammamaie meant by "blue words," so if I did, ignore me (or at least ignore the first paragraph, the rest still has relevance to the discussion).
Damn, I got a little carried away when I should have been studying for my midterm, fuck me. (As cheesy as that sounds, that wasn't intentional, you'll have to take my word on it.)