I'm going to be the spoilsport here.
George Carlin was the original master of raging against the machine while using the machine to get rich.
He railed against big evil corporations.
But big evil corporations produced his recordings. Big evil corporations marketed his recordings. Big evil productions produced his TV specials. Big evil corporations owned the theaters where he performed.
He got rich by selling you his product, with the able assistance of big evil corporations that he tried to tell you were ripping you off.
If it weren't for big evil corporations that George Carlin pretended to hate, nobody would ever had heard of George Carlin.
And now he's getting a Mark Twain Prize. How ironic; if there was anyone who would have spotted the colossal hypocrisy, it would have been Mark Twain.
Yeah, he could be funny. His comparison of baseball and football was wonderful. But don't think for a minute that he really hated the big evil corporations that made him rich. That was just a stage persona.
You know what's funny? The Washington Post has a "comments" section at the end of its story about Carlin, and dozens of the comments are along the lines of, "We know you're in Heaven now, George" "He's getting his Mark Twain Prize from Mark Twain himself," "Have fun making God laugh, George" blah blah blah. Yeesh.