by Amanda Treat
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Ambrosia fucking salad. |
In 1990, Tim Burton made a masterpiece about an outcast with scissors instead of hands who inadvertently lands in a suburban hellscape: Edward Scissorhands.
What I'd like to focus on today, however, is the food. A few years ago, I inherited my grandmother's recipe box, and you can chart the descent of mid-century American cuisine from home-cooked roasts and bread puddings to the nefarious land of Jello molds and casseroles with Campbells soup dumped over the top. What a time! Processed food introduced a rainbow of gelatinous pinks, wiggly neon greens, and coagulated orangey-yellows. These were foods you could throw at the wallpaper, and it would stick... forever. All hail the "Velveeta cheese product."
There's a lengthy barbecue scene in Edward Scissorhands where the neighbors spoon feed Edward florescent-colored congealed chunks. It's disgusting enough to watch, but spare a moment for how that probably tasted...
...Imagine having spoonful after spoonful of the following shoved in your mouth...
Ambrosia Salad
- mayonnaise
- "whipped topping" like Cool Whip, and definitely not actual whipped cream
- shredded coconut
- canned fruit (oranges, pineapples, grapes, etc.)
- maraschino cherries
- mini "fruit-flavored" marshmallows
- chopped nuts (optional)
- "whipped topping" like Cool Whip, and definitely not actual whipped cream
- shredded coconut
- canned fruit (oranges, pineapples, grapes, etc.)
- maraschino cherries
- mini "fruit-flavored" marshmallows
- chopped nuts (optional)
Instructions: Stir it all together until it looks like unicorn vomit. Serve chilled.
Just imagine those cold lumps of mayonnaise-covered pineapple heading towards your windpipes. Can you feel the viscosity of that? And now -oh shit- another neighbor is coming at you with a jiggling spoonful of something purple... it smells like grape Robitussin.
This movie presents Edward Scissorhands as a misunderstood monster, but for anyone watching, we all know who the real monster is here: The corporations that tricked America into thinking Jello or marshmallows belong in a salad.
Listen to our actual review of the film (and not just the food!) here:
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