And now, FalloutJack talks accents. His own, and others.
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Now then, I am an Irish-Italian living in America, and I have an accent. Not one from my native heritages, but there is one. I say this because I live in Pittsburgh, and we in The Pitt (Har har, Fallout 3 reference.) have our own dictionary of slang-terms. Now, I don't USE the slang-terms, but to anyone from anywhere else, it's noticeable that I'm not from around there if I'm talking normally.
The problem is that I don't talk normally.
Let me explain. I once gave directions to a woman who was obviously born and bred in New York, with an accent that told me she could've taken a Subway to the area of the Empire State Building or gone to Ellis Island with no trouble at all. It was heavily noticeable and I cracked up after she left. Of course, we in my town (the drinking town with the football problem) probably sounded weird to her. It's all in perception. But I am a little different in this area.
I am a chameleon.
Some people work hard to do impressions of other people, and some come to it naturally. I'm a little of both. When I hear an accent or a funny line, I start to be able to talk that way. Enough Monty Python and I'm John Cleese, Eric Idle, and Graham Chapman. Enough Get Smart and I've only missed Don Adam's voice but "that much". Groucho Marx makes me recite lines about Captain Spalding. You put me in a room with differently-voiced people and watch me to. It'd be hilarious. The world might explode if I get too close to Robin Williams.
But I reproduce accents to the point of sounding too authentic to be figured for anyone else. So, do they annoy me? Not really. Not unless you're Bob Dylan. I can't stand him.
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Now then, I am an Irish-Italian living in America, and I have an accent. Not one from my native heritages, but there is one. I say this because I live in Pittsburgh, and we in The Pitt (Har har, Fallout 3 reference.) have our own dictionary of slang-terms. Now, I don't USE the slang-terms, but to anyone from anywhere else, it's noticeable that I'm not from around there if I'm talking normally.
The problem is that I don't talk normally.
Let me explain. I once gave directions to a woman who was obviously born and bred in New York, with an accent that told me she could've taken a Subway to the area of the Empire State Building or gone to Ellis Island with no trouble at all. It was heavily noticeable and I cracked up after she left. Of course, we in my town (the drinking town with the football problem) probably sounded weird to her. It's all in perception. But I am a little different in this area.
I am a chameleon.
Some people work hard to do impressions of other people, and some come to it naturally. I'm a little of both. When I hear an accent or a funny line, I start to be able to talk that way. Enough Monty Python and I'm John Cleese, Eric Idle, and Graham Chapman. Enough Get Smart and I've only missed Don Adam's voice but "that much". Groucho Marx makes me recite lines about Captain Spalding. You put me in a room with differently-voiced people and watch me to. It'd be hilarious. The world might explode if I get too close to Robin Williams.
But I reproduce accents to the point of sounding too authentic to be figured for anyone else. So, do they annoy me? Not really. Not unless you're Bob Dylan. I can't stand him.