“What? Those are the winners?! Where is
my glorious entry? Dammit, you wouldn’t
know funny if it bit you on the ass!
No doubt.
This sort of thing is enormously subjective.
On a different day I might well have picked a slightly different group
of winners, and a different judge would almost certainly have come up
with a very different list.
With well over 100 entries, I ended up having to reluctantly leave off
some submissions I liked quite a bit.
So if your sentence doesn’t appear below, that doesn’t
necessarily mean it was no good—it just didn’t jump
out at me the way these did.
And, of course, I wouldn’t know funny if it bit me on the ass.
So, with no further ado, the 2002 Lyttle Lytton Contest winner is:
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The pain wouldn’t stop, and Vern still had three cats left.
Andrew Davis
This one relies on a fairly common formula, hinting at something both
unspeakable and unguessable, but this is about as well as it can be
done.
The runner-up and recipient of the Comrade Todd Award is this sentence
in which both the prose and the situation described are indefinably
off-kilter:
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“I raped your sister,” cruelly he sneered, “and
now she is no problem,” and my friends that is the day my
heart tore a sunder.
Andrew Plotkin
Another Comrade Todd Award goes to this one, which lacks the above
sentence’s stumble towards pathos but gets a lot of mileage out
of a simple transitivity slip:
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His dark heart pulsated with raw evil, as he pumped it, furiously.
Aris Katsaris
Two more special awards go to the people who set the standard for the
awards in 2001.
For instance, the Top Changwatchai Citation for cramming many different
kinds of badness into one sentence goes to last year’s winner,
Top Changwatchai:
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Listen: once upon a time (well, actually twice but I think the
first one doesn’t really count… or is that
“didn’t”) there was some guy!
Top Changwatchai
You’ve got an inappropriate Vonnegutian “listen,” a
similarly inappropriate fairy-tale intro, a grammatical digression
within a parenthetical one, an undefined protagonist… even the
punctuation is wrong.
Quite a tour de force.
Similarly, the Peter Berman Prize for a sentence which is fairly
innocuous in itself but which suggests a thoroughly cringeworthy novel
goes to Peter Berman:
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Gordon strove to be a nice pimp.
Peter Berman
Finally, we have this:
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Herein lurk delegitimized power structures and epistemological
straitjackets and stuff.
Duncan Stevens
In 2002 I also held a “Contest Z” for a hilariously bad
final sentence to an imaginary novel.
The winner of this category is:
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“Lawd a’mighty,” howled Caleb, to the
consternation of those few who still remained in the helpless,
drifting lifeboat, “some of y’all are lookin’
mighty tasty!”
Mark Silcox
I had no idea what to expect with this contest for final sentences.
Most of them, this year’s winner being a rare exception, fell into
one of two categories.
One class of sentences went “And that was the end, except
for…” with some bit of wackiness tacked
on—“And they all lived happily ever after, except
for Harold who never did get the tapioca stain off the seat of his
pants.”
The best of these was probably this one:
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And that was it, more or less, except for dear Gwendolyn who had
a little trouble with syphilis for some time afterwards.
Terje Johansen
Others that put a more inventive twist on the formula included these:
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But Gran was once again lost in quiet reminiscence, or perhaps
her epilepsy.
Andrew Davis
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Bound, blindfolded, and buttered, at last Leopold knew the
semblance of peace.
Ronan Leggatt
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While defeating Mutantis, Gyroman lost everything, but learned
that sometimes the clothes do make the man.
Bruce Otter
The other popular gimmick was to get all meta, with sentences like
“And the next year they did it all again, but since the first
time just took 400 pages to describe, I’m not going through that
again!” or “And he died seventeen years later, but nothing
interesting happened during that time so I’ll stop
here.”
My favorite of these was probably the following, with the added twist
of the author rubbing his hands together at the thought of sweet, sweet
revenue:
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Her sad death thirty-nine years (and four books, if my plans
hold) later, would help lessen my rather unspeakable distress
at this happily-ever-after ending.
Aris Katsaris
Finally, there's this one, which surely deserves the Contest Z
equivalent of a Berman Prize for a sentence which suggests the end of a
truly horrifying 500 pages:
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Maria’s flossing was now complete.
Chris Piuma
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And so is the 2002 Lyttle Lytton contest.
Many thanks to all the entrants!