Showing posts with label audio torture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label audio torture. Show all posts

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Honking mad

There are strange and hilarious signs on highways, roadsides and gas stations telling people not to honk.

This confused me at first: As any good, naive Canadian knows, horns are useful for telling other people they're about to turn you into roadkill. You need them.

Well. A few days and several thousand lost cochlea hairs later, I'm of a somewhat different mindset.



Here, horns are used to solely to express frustration--to scream GET OUT OF THE WAY at the several dozen cars in a traffic jam 100 metres long. If honked horns in traffic-clogged areas the world over can be translated into vented emotions, Indian car horns are like punctuation-free, expletive-ridden run-on sentences. People in auto-rickshaws, passenger vehicles and pimped-out transport trucks lean on their horns for minutes on end, as though deafening everyone nearby would somehow get them to their destination sooner.

It's mildly hellish.

But: Horns that bleep Bollywood tracks? Genius.