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		<title>L4L Mitt Romney Sit Down Interview</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2007 00:53:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lush for Life’s newest intrepid reporter, Marriot A. Lamb, has been aware that Hillary Clinton has been getting more than her fair share of attention with regards to her proposed changes to the Health Care system. He called Mitt Romney (who is at least a Presidential candidate with a full complement of decision-making organs) to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img src="/aimages/hilton.jpg" />Lush for Life’s newest intrepid reporter, Marriot A. Lamb, has been aware that Hillary Clinton has been getting more than her fair share of attention with regards to her proposed changes to the Health Care system.<br />
He called Mitt Romney (who is at least a Presidential candidate with a full complement of decision-making organs) to get some perspective on her proposal.<br />
Romney was in Salt Lake City buying more magic underwear for his campaign, but agreed to talk on condition that Marriot promised to become a Mormon. (You’d think he’d know by now that you can cross your fingers behind your back when you’re on a phone when no one can see you!)<span id="more-308"></span><br />
Marriot A. Lamb: Governor Romney, you don’t agree with Senator Clinton that we can give everyone health care. But if universal health care was good enough for Massachusetts, why isn’t it good enough for the rest of the country?<br />
Mitt Romney: Marriot, you have to understand that the people of Massachusetts are better than most Americans. They’re better than the citizens of any other developed nation in the world, so they were ready for what other advanced nations have: universal healthcare. But you can’t extend this kind of privilege to just anyone – like people living in the other states. So that’s why my new plan is to leave health care on a state-by-state basis. And remember that I specifically mentioned Texas as one state I wouldn’t touch.<br />
MAL: Interesting. So your Massachusetts’ plan was not “European-style socialized medicine,” and her plan is?<br />
MR: I would rather die a slow painful death than be covered by Hillary’s bonehead socialist plan, and I can also speak on behalf of the 45 million uninsured Americans on this issue. I have done intensive and extensive research, having spoken to my friends, all of whom agree with me, and I have also spoken to God while I was in the Temple (which is the only place to speak to God), and He is totally opposed to Hillary’s plan.<br />
MAL: It’s wonderful how you stand up for 45 million Americans Governor… Now, if Senator Clinton is elected, and she does try to get Americans better healthcare, do you think that the insurance and drug lobbies will be able to get her to back down on these campaign promises?<br />
MR:  They will have to. It is un-American. How will the insurance companies make a profit if they are cut out of the loop? Aetna’s in every decent share portfolio there is! The rich are supposed to become richer and those who can’t afford to pay the premiums have only themselves to blame for not working harder and making more money. My proposal is that all the poor become Mormons and then God will provide for them. You have never met a poor Mormon, have you?<br />
MAL: Not really, come to think of it. Why are there no poor Mormons Governor?</p>
<p>MR: It’s the magic underwear Marriot.<br />
MAL: That’s a very thought-provoking answer. Can you FedEx me a couple of pairs of underwear? I can keep my promise to become a Mormon, and then I can make enough money to give up this crummy job.</p>
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		<title>Lotts of Washington Action</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jan 2007 03:53:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gale Force</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[WASHINGTON – Workaholism continues to be in style in Washington as Nancy Pelosi’s Democrats go all out to prove that they are do-something legislators. Lush For Life could not get an interview with Pelosi this week, but Minority Whip Republican Trent Lott had time to talk to us. Lush For Life: The Dems are very [...]]]></description>
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<p>WASHINGTON – Workaholism continues to be in style in Washington as Nancy Pelosi’s Democrats go all out to prove that they are do-something legislators.</p>
<p>Lush For Life could not get an interview with Pelosi this week, but Minority Whip Republican Trent Lott had time to talk to us.<span id="more-105"></span></p>
<p>Lush For Life: The Dems are very busy around here, Congressman, but it seems that the Republicans in the House are stepping up the pace, too. Can you tell us your plans to increase the House’s productivity?</p>
<p>Trent Lott:  Well, there was a lot of whining about the 109th Congress, and how we didn’t do enough. So we have to do more.</p>
<p>L4L: 383 pieces of legislation were signed into law during the two-year 109th Congress, and more than twenty-five percent of those involved naming post offices.</p>
<p>TL: Yes, eighty-nine post offices received very good names during the 109th Congress. This is an example of an area where we can do a lot more. Always grow through your strengths. I say. There are many more post offices that need names, and there is no reason to stop at post offices.</p>
<p>L4L: It costs $2,300,000 a year to run Congress per Senator, and we have one-hundred of those, and $836,000 per year for each of our 435 House members. Double that for a two-year period and you get hmmmmm…. I make that $532,732,000…</p>
<p>TL: Yes – and add in the cost of elections. Even when you subtract the cost of negative advertising, that’s one heck of a price. It’s more than the Iraq war has cost so far. The American voter wants value for all that cash!</p>
<p>L4L: So what else needs naming by Congress?</p>
<p>TL: Lots of things need names – various wars on things, military operations, streets, and American exports – like computer games. And citizens. People have no imagination. In 2006, 100,000 Americans named their kids Jacob, Emily, Michael, or Emma. There were 15,492 Ethans registered. Sounds like some kind of gas! Whaddah they feed the kids? Beans?</p>
<p>[There was a long pause until the Congressman could speak again, as he became breathless after laughing at his joke.]</p>
<p>L4L: Do you think Congress could settle name disputes? My girlfriend and I can’t decide what to name our cat.</p>
<p>TL: Well, I’d have to think about that. I’ve got to make sure that we’re focused on the right principles and the right philosophy this time – the type that appeals to all the voters. I learned that with Strom Thurmond and the Conservative Citizens business. There’s no accounting for taste, and some people don’t like cats. We want the White House and Congress back in 2008.</p>
<p>L4L: Would it make a difference if we had a dog?</p>
<p>TL: Oh, then it would be okay. Do you watch Barney’s Christmas videos? God, that dog is cute!</p>
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		<title>Irene Rosenfeld Replaces General Peter Pace</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Aug 2006 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[LushForLife.com&#8216;s own Gale Force tracked down Donald Rumsfeld with the aid of a compass and a dead rabbit, as bait, for this exclusive interview. Gale Force: Secretary Rumsfeld. Thank you for your time. LushForLife.com is very interested to hear why you have appointed a woman, with no military experience, as head of the Joint Chiefs [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LushForLife.com<i>&#8216;s</i> <i>own Gale Force tracked down Donald Rumsfeld with the aid of a compass and a dead rabbit, as bait, for this exclusive interview.</i></p>
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<p><b>Gale Force</b>: Secretary Rumsfeld. Thank you for your time. <i>LushForLife.com</i> is very interested to hear why you have appointed a woman, with no military experience, as head of the Joint Chiefs of Staff.</p>
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<p><b>Donald Rumsfeld</b>: No mystery there, Dr. Force. It’s this Israeli thing. We’ve woken up to how the enemy is thinking divergently, and we need to think even better than he does. We’re pale male, railroad track thinkers, so we found someone who is a real innovative thinker. We need someone is a step ahead of the enemy, not playing catch-up like we do now. Dr. Rosenfeld is that person. <i>Kraft</i> has accepted that their loss is our nation’s gain.</p>
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<p><b>GF</b>:  Dr. Rosenfeld is Jewish, Secretary Rumsfeld. I believe Mel Gibson says that Jews are responsible for all the wars in the world. Aren’t you taking a bit of a chance here?</p>
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<p><b>DR</b>: The CIA assures me that this is not true, Dr. Force. They proved to me that, at the last count, there were 18 wars going on in Africa, and not one was caused by Jews. So he must have been drinking or something.</p>
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<p><b>GF</b>: Irene Rosenfeld knows a lot about the food industry.  Do you see this helping her in her new position?</p>
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<p><b>DR</b>: Napoleon said that an army marches on its stomach. The president told me that ‘Yo’ Blair explained this. It means that it is important to feed the army well. President Bush thinks that women generally know a lot about feeding men, too, and this will be useful in places like Iraq where our troops are short of a lot of things? like armor. He says good food will be helpful. But the main thing is, she can think ahead and see what is coming, and we can’t.</p>
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<p><b>GF</b>: What does the President say about this ‘thinking ahead’ stuff?</p>
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<p><b>DR</b>: The President is generally not in favor of thinking ahead, but he is out of a job in two years. I’m still in, with a chance. You can’t blame a guy for looking out for himself.</p>
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<p><b>GF</b>:  Any chance that the President will give the new Chief a neck rub in meetings?</p>
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<p><b>DR</b>:  Well he is always good to the little ladies like that. He’s not sexist, though. I’m sure he’d be happy to give the generals and people like Putin neck rubs if they asked, but they don’t because their suit jackets are too thick. Merkel was just being weird. A lot of German women are actually lesbians.</p>
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<p><b>GF</b>: So Dr. Rosenfeld will find ways for our people to deal with new tactics from enemies who will attack USA bases using civilians as shields, who fight from underground tunnels, who fight from mobile bases in cities, or wage suicide and creative guerilla attacks on us from deep within city structures?  And her secret weapons will be her brain, mind maps, and a thick suit jacket?</p>
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<p><b>DR</b>: If she can’t, we’ll ask <i>Genentech</i> for their CEO. Levinson’s next on the list.</p>
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<p><b>GF</b>:  Is he also Jewish?</p>
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<p><b>DR</b>: You <i>LushForLife.com</i> people are beginning to sound like Jon Stewart.</p>
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		<title>Local Man Reads TheOnion.com</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Jul 2006 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;TAMPA &#8211; Local resident John Andrews stumbled upon the Internet&#8217;s most popular satirical site, TheOnion.com, during a five-minute break at work, Tuesday, and it hasn&#8217;t really changed anything about him or his daily routine. Calling our Tampa offices shortly after the discovery, Andrews shared some thoughts about his experience with me in a brief telephone [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;TAMPA &#8211; Local resident John Andrews stumbled upon the Internet&#8217;s most popular satirical site, <i>TheOnion.com</i>, during a five-minute break at work, Tuesday, and it hasn&#8217;t really changed anything about him or his daily routine.</p>
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<p>Calling our Tampa offices shortly after the discovery, Andrews shared some thoughts about his experience with me in a brief telephone interview:</p>
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<p><b>Egbert Souse</b>: So, you finally read <i>TheOnion.com</i>. What did you think of it?</p>
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<p><b>John Andrews</b>: Oh. Well, it was&#8230; You know, I don&#8217;t really know. I saw some headlines, and they were kind of lame. It was stuff like, &#8220;&#8221;Local Man Reads <i>TheOnion.com</i>,&#8221;" and other junk like that. Nothing really satirical about it. I was under the impression that the site is run by a bunch of lazy slackers who don&#8217;t really care about their readers. It seemed as if they think that we&#8217;ll laugh at anything they put up.</p>
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<p><b>ES</b>: And is that the case?</p>
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<p><b>JA</b>: No, of course not. Anyone who is intelligent enough to actively seek well written, thought out satire, instead of accepting what mass media has to tell him, deserves to be stimulated in a g-spot bending orgasm of intellectualism. Is that really too much to ask?</p>
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<p><b>ES</b>: No. No, I don&#8217;t think so. At an office such as ours, for instance, we work really hard, night and -</p>
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<p><b>JA</b>: Look: This isn&#8217;t about you. It’s about <i>TheOnion.com</i>. Can we please stay on the subject?</p>
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<p><b>ES</b>: Fine?</p>
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<p><b>JA</b>: Anyhow, I did find myself chuckling at a headline that used a play on the homophone ‘way’ and ‘weigh’. But, overall, I must say that it leaned more towards complete retardation and laziness than it did witty, scathing satire that pointed out the flaws and inconsistencies of our modern day culture and society.</p>
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<p><b>ES</b>: Okay.</p>
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<p><b>JA</b>: Are you all right, man?</p>
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<p><b>ES</b>: Yeah, I’m fine. I just wanted to talk about <i>LushForLife.com</i> a bit more.</p>
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<p><b>JA</b>: Look: I didn’t even mean to call you. I meant to call my wife to tell her I’d be home five minutes late because of reading that trash. I’ve never even heard of <i>LushForLife.com</i> before I dialed this number on accident.</p>
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<p><b>ES</b>: Okay. Will you please read it, now? It’s really funny.</p>
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<p><b>JA</b>: No!</p>
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<p><b>ES</b>: You don’t have to be so rude about it, asshole.</p>
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<p><b>JA</b>: Fuck off, prick! [<i>click</i>]</p>
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<p>A transcript of this interview has been forwarded to both <i>TheOnion.com</i> and the National Security Administration for further dissection.</p>
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		<title>Ask Brett! Volume 3</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 May 2006 03:45:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Danny Albertson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In a monthly periodical, you, the readers of LushForLife.com, can submit questions to Danny Albertson, and he will forward a handful of them to Brett Favre in their monthly sit down. Danny Albertson: A lot has happened since the last time we spoke, buddy. Brett Favre: It&#8217;s been a busy time for me and my [...]]]></description>
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<font size="-1">In a monthly periodical, you, the readers of <em>LushForLife.com</em>, can submit questions to Danny Albertson, and he will forward a handful of them to Brett Favre in their monthly sit down.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>Danny Albertson</strong>:  A lot has happened since the last time   we spoke, buddy.</font><span id="more-236"></span></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>Brett Favre</strong>:  It&#8217;s been a busy time for me and my   family.  I don’t get to come down here and chat with you guys as much   as my publicist would like.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  I know it&#8217;s always about family with you, Brett.    You don&#8217;t have to remind me of that.  You don’t seem to have the same   kind of dedication to your football family, though…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  Well…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  To me, the least you could offer to the organization   and city that has been so good to you, both lucratively and in your   personal times of need, is to tell them what your immediate plans are   in a timely fashion.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  Is this the kind of hassle I&#8217;m going to get from   you, today, or are we going to take some questions?  I’m here to help   people with my infinite wisdom of life.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  Have it your way, scrimshaw… This question comes   from Dale in Carlisle, Pennsylvania:</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">Dear Brett,</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">I work a blue-collar job, make a decent wage, and try to be a   good man in society, a good father to my children, and a good husband   to my wife – so I know you can relate to my situation.  While I was   having a drink at a bar after getting off of work, I met a nice   single woman who happens to work in the hardware department at   Sears.  We instantly hit it off, enjoying several rounds of Pabst   while we sang several karaoke duets together.  She told me she could   give me a brand new <em>John Deere</em> tractor – that is, if I slept   with her.  I’m dedicated to my family, but this is a tractor!  I know   you’re a family man, and a tractor lover.  What should I do?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  There’s no reason you can’t get the tractor from   this woman in another way.  Offer to mow her lawn for a month or so.    There’s nothin’ better than being on a tractor, sweating, drinking a   beer, doing an honest man’s work.  If that doesn’t work, you better   hog that singin’ lady’s beaver out and get that dern tractor.  Just   imagine being on the open highway, cruising in a fresh-off-the-line   <em>Deere</em>, gnawin’ on beef jerky while you’re bird-doggin’   chicks.  It’s the ole’ Miss-Sipp dream.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  So you’d cheat on your wife and turn your back on   your family, which you constantly say is the number one priority in   your life, so you can try to pick up chicks on a tractor?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  Don’t dog it till you hog it, city boy.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  Okay… Our next question is a little more socially   relevant.  It comes from Doug Neidermeyer in Faberville, Oregon:</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">Dear Brett,</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">As I’m sure you’ve noticed, gas prices all over have gotten   severely out of hand.  Gas has eclipsed three dollars a gallon on the   west coast.  Knowing how big of a help to the community you are, I’m   curious if you have any plans to establish a charity fund for those   of us who are in need of gas?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  No.  I only support charities when my career is   sagging and there’s not an eligible member of my family willing to   die.  Basically, I only support charities when my name isn’t already   in the headlines.  Plus I need all the money for gas that I can get,   so I can continue to shag-ass on my badass <em>John Deere</em>.    Sorry.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  Do you think I could come along when you “shag-ass”   one day, buddy?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  There’s only so much room on a tractor, Danny.  But   the one I have has room for four or five people, so I could make some   room for you.  As long as you don’t mind hairy armpits, and inbred,   Mississippi born, toothless farm sluts, I’d be glad to have you.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  Now this sounds like something worth doing…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  You have no idea.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  Our last question comes from Sylvia in Bakersfield,   California:</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">Brett,</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">The President’s approval rating has fallen lower than it has   ever been.  For someone like yourself, who is dearly beloved and   always seems to be in the hearts and thoughts of Americans   everywhere, what kind of advice would you give President Bush?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  I’d say the best thing that could happen to him is   the death of an immediate family member.  Say like, one of his   daughters.  All of the families who’ve lost a loved one in Iraq would   finally feel like he can identify with them.  He could arrange   exclusive media coverage from inside the Oval Office of himself and   Laura mourning together.  The American people would be sympathetic,   and his approval ratings would rise.  How do you think I’ve gotten by   these last few years?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  Before we conclude our Q and A session, let me ask   you – why did you decide to not retire and play yet another year?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  I felt like it was the right thing for both me and   my family.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  Blah, blah… Your decision has nothing to do with Mr.   Clemens?  He retired.  You contemplate retiring.  Then he says he may   play baseball this year for a contending team.  All of a sudden,   you’re coming back, and may play next year, too.  Should that strike   a clear-thinking individual like myself as a bit odd?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  I am the greatest ever.  I don’t know who the hell   that bastard thinks he is.  I’ll slice open that washed-up redneck’s   stomach and eat his intestines, the vomit them back up into his mouth   so he chokes on his own guts, on an altar, in front of his children –   if it comes down to it. </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  I’ll join you for that, too.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  First we’ll have a gutting, then some ass-shagging.    And we’ll do it on the back of a sturdy <em>John Deere</em>…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  With some toothless slags and a case of <em>Pabst</em>.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>BF</strong>:  I’ll make the jerky.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DA</strong>:  And I’ll bring the knives.</font></p>
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		<title>The LushForLife Interview</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Apr 2006 00:38:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;Continued from last week I awoke on the floor of my Columbian hotel room this morning to the buzzing of my god damned cell phone. It was Duncan Idaho, bitching to me about deadlines and due dates and the sort. I rebuked him, reminding him that I was Senior Editor around here, and I’d be [...]]]></description>
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<font size="-1"><a href="../more.php?id=143&amp;The%20%3Ci%3ELushForLife%3C/i%3E%20Interview">&#8230;Continued from last week</a></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">I awoke on the floor of my Columbian hotel room this morning to the buzzing of my god damned cell phone. It was Duncan Idaho, bitching to me about deadlines and due dates and the sort. I rebuked him, reminding him that <em>I</em> was Senior Editor around here, and <em>I’d</em> be the one barking orders and reprimands. I hung up on him and realized: “Oh, fuck. That foreign cocksucker has a point.” </font><span id="more-216"></span><font size="-1">It had been more than a month, and the entire interview with Debbie Rochon had still not been published, on account of the fact that my personal assistant, a young Japanese girl named Miyuki, who was supposed to transcribe the fucking thing, had run off in a hurry after… shit. I don’t know. I blacked out and she had gone back to Nagasaki the following morning.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">Here’s Part Three of our exclusive interview:</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Have you seen all those Chevy ads talking about how they have thirty million green fuel vehicles? Do you believe that?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Do I believe it? I don’t know. But I do know one person in L.A. that bought a non-gas vehicle. They were on the waiting list. But you have no choice of the color, for some reason.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: What?!</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Like, it just shows up. It could be blue, red, yellow… Why is that? You know what I mean? Isn’t that strange? There’s, like, no choice of the color.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: That is really strange.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It’s odd.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: It’s going to keep me up at night.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: And the polar bears.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: What do you think of the Dubai Port situation, then?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: The what?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Dubai Port situation?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Ooh. Tell me about that.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: United Arab Emirates…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Oh, yes! The ports! I see what you’re saying.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Good idea or bad idea?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Oh, man. It seems like racial profiling to me. Doesn’t it? Can’t there be normal Arabian-type people? Can’t there be? I think it’s just like the McCarthy era. Like when Hollywood went through the communist… the whole thing they went through. I think it’s just this fear-driven ridiculous behavior on the part of politicians. Y’know, I spoke to a lot of doctors (I just want to segue into a very important subject matter, here), but I’ve spoken to a lot of doctors… A filmmaker that I know, his father is a researcher of infectious diseases. I asked him seriously. I said, ‘Do you really think that this bird virus, this bird-flu virus… How real is that?’ and he says, ‘It’s really not.’ And he says, ‘They’re just wanting to sell Tamiflu.’</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Does he think so?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Really?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. He really does. It’s not the first time that I’ve heard that. I think our society is so fear-driven…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: It’s a good marketing plan, though.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It is. But it really is. And every commercial on TV is fear-driven. ‘Do you want to do this? Do you want more of this? Less of that?’ I mean, it’s always, sort of, playing into your fears. And then, that’s what I do, too, right? I make horror movies and I play into your fears.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: That’s true.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: So, I’m a hypocrite.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">[<em>Laughter</em>]</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: You didn’t know that about me. <em>I</em> didn’t know that about me.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Last night, we saw… What is it? <em>Corpses are</em>…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: <em>Corpses are Forever</em>. By a filmmaker that’s in Miami. It’s his first film. [It was] shot in 35[mm]. I thought it was really beautiful. He had two 35mm cameras, a great cinematographer… His sound was just terrible.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Yeah.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: He got screwed in the sound.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: But it did look good.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It did look good.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: You are saying the same exact thing we said, last night, actually.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. And he knows it. He knows it. He has such an interesting story. His parents came from Cuba and he now lives with his grandparents down in Miami and they both died and they left him approximately, a little bit less than, say, a quarter of a million dollars, and he made this movie with all of that money.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: That’s brave.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: This was his thing, and the sound guy completely screwed him. He spent all of his money, and being his first film, he didn’t leave enough money for the post, so, even though he cut it, he wasn’t able to fix the sound. It’s such a sad story because I think it could have been more enjoyable. I mean, there are other problems with the movie, but I think if the sound was really slick, it would’ve…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Been a lot better.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah, been a lot better.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You’ve written. You’ve produced. Do you have any aspirations to direct?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Not right now. I think I would only want to direct if I had a project that I couldn’t <em>not</em> direct. Like, if I had an idea that was just burning in my brain and I had to do it, because I know how hard it is and I know to do it well is very hard. It’s not that I wouldn’t want to do it, but just I really do enjoy producing at <em>Fangoria Entertainment</em>. I have my own show, there, but I love producing, love writing, acted forever. Love it. But I don’t have that pull. Not right now. Tomorrow, I could wake up and have it, but I don’t. I don’t. Too many problems.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Yeah.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I don’t want to be stressed out like that. Then you have to worry about <em>everything</em>.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Before today, had you ever heard of <em>LushForLife</em>?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Y’know, I did. I’d heard of it in New York. People talk about it in the street, in <em>Starbuck’s</em>. It’s amazing. People reference it on the news.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: So, you would say it’s the best website ever, probably…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Ever! Ever! It’s better than mine, better than <em>MySpace</em>; it’s better than <em>Google</em>. It’s better than anything. It’s my favorite.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: We should go public.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: You <em>should</em> go public.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Do we have time [to go public] today?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I thought you were out in the public. You should go public, and after all of this, I am actually going to go to the website, now.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Great! That’s a good idea. We also make up a lot of stories. Can we make up a story about you?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: We could make one up, if you don’t mind.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Me? I should do it?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: No. We’ll just write one about you, randomly.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Sure. Absolutely. Write it. Um, I don’t know what. Write what you want.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You could write a story. Just a random, fake story. You’re welcome to submit one.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. Jeez, there’s just so many things, what couldn’t you say?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: You could write a story about… what’s the name of the drug you were talking about for bird flu?</font></p>
<p><strong>DI</strong>: Tamiflu.</p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Yeah. She said that, first thing I thought was, yeah, there’s a story right there.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. That I’m for it or against it?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Doesn’t matter.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: So, it’s a scam. By the way, it’s true, but, yes, say that I personally endorse the fact that this is a scam to sell Tamiflu, just like it was a scam after 9/11 to sell New Yorkers duct tape and tell them that that was going to make them safe. Isn’t that great? That was really smart.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I think, y’know, one or two people bought it.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It’s brilliance on part of the government, y’know? They spend so much money on these things and yet we have Tamiflu and polar bears and…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You could take duct tape, Tamiflu, and polar bears and tie them up into one story.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes, I could.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: That would be good.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Literally tie them up.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: There you go. With duct tape.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Actually duct tape the ice so it doesn’t melt, anymore…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: And pump the polar bears full of Tamiflu.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Inject Tamiflu into the polar bears so they don’t get sick and die. Maybe we could do something like that. I don’t know. And shoot any Republicans that try to go up to Alaska.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Feed them to the polar bears. They’re underweight, already, remember?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: But I hear Jeb Bush is doing a good job, here, so I hate to trash him.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Oh, go right ahead, please.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Oh, really?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Yeah, sure.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Are you non-Jebs? It seems like Jeb Bush is doing good and he got the only good genes in the family.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Both of them.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: They were <em>Levi’s</em>.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes. Exactly.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Actually, they were probably <em>Wrangler’s</em>.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. He doesn’t shoot people in the face.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Not yet. Well, not that he’s talked about.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Pity.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. Well, you get a lot more done that way. It was kind of funny that they [Dick Cheney and pal] were hunting quail when, in fact, his [George “Dubya” Bush] father’s vice president was Dan Quayle. I find that very… if you’re a conspiracy theorist…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: I don’t think anyone’s played that angle.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: See? There’s a conspiracy theory there, right?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: … Um, <em>I’m</em> behind you.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Maybe he was aiming at Dan Quayle, to be honest, and he accidentally shot the other guy.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: And who wouldn’t want to? I mean, Dan Quayle?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: He called it “quail hunting.” He got out of the car to shoot quail? You see what I’m saying?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: I think you’re onto something here.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Ooh. Interesting.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: If you ever want to write for us, please check us out.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Okay. Obviously, you can see that I’m very intelligent…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: As long as you can write.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: We know you can act, but let’s see if you can write.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I try and I do actually write for a lot of magazines. Is it like <em>TheOnion</em>, then?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Yes. But a little edgier.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Edgier?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: And some other real stuff.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Kind of mixed in: real and unreal. I like that.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: We cuss and make fun of things. We have no respect at all.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">[<em>Laughter</em>]</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: We’re jerks.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Do we have any more questions, or should we let the lady get back to work?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Um, where is the “B” Movie Hall of Fame? Every hall of fame is in Canton, Ohio, so it’s gotta be in Canton, Ohio.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I’ll tell you where it is: it’s in Syracuse, New York.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Really? Not Canton, Ohio?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Nope.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Everything else is in Canton, Ohio.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I have not been to Canton, Ohio.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: That’s where the Baseball Hall of Fame is; the Football Hall of Fame. Not the “B” Movie Hall of Fame, apparently.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Nope, nope. It’s in the great Syracuse, New York.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I was going to ask you earlier if you had any problems with Laura Dern, because I thought we’d done good research, but you brought up <em>Ladies and Gentlemen, The Fabulous Stains</em> before we did.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Did I have problems with her? No. Laura Dern was just very studious and kept to herself. Diane Lane, on the other hand, was so young – she was fourteen or fifteen, at the time – and she wanted to go out and party. She had her mother there, because she was so young. She actually had a shower scene and a make out scene with Ray Winston. But, she was on set, so, she was going through that trying to get away from her mother thing, I think, so she was on the set, sowing her wild oats and really getting into her sexuality and that age.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: At fourteen? Nice. Good job.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Well, I heard she lost her virginity at, um, thirty. No, I…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: I’m planning to, soon. Any day, now.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Any day, now. Any day, now. There’s actually… I’d really like to mention that there’s going to be a <em>Troma</em> disc coming out that is highlighting all of the work I’ve done with them the past fifteen years. It includes the movies, the skits, intros, stuff we’ve done for overseas television, Cinemax, and everything. But – here’s the clincher, this is the good part – it’s going to be hosted by one of my biggest fans who really really is a forty year-old virgin. For real.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Really?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Wow.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes. And he is absolutely amazing. I think he might steal my thunder, to be honest, because the clips are great but this guy… His name is George and…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: What’s the boxed set called?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I don’t know, yet, but it’s going to be something like <em>My Dinner with a Stalker</em> or <em>The Stalker Diaries</em>. I don’t think it will be <em>Debbie Rochon’s Best in Tromaville</em>. That’s too boring. It’s going to be ‘stalker’ in there, because I think it will grab people.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: People like stalkers.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: They do.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: It’s such a Hollywood society.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: You’re nobody unless you have had one.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I’ve had three.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Have you?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: This week.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Where they all men?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Two men and a young, small girl.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Young men… Two older men and a young girl.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: This forty year-old virgin – is this religious for him? Is it religious, like, ‘God doesn’t want me to have sex until I find the right one?’</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: No, no. No, it’s not. It’s absolutely not.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Is he really creepy?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Well, he’s unusual. I had a showing of a movie of mine called <em>American Nightmare</em> at this theater. It screened at seven o’clock and he got there at eleven a.m. to make sure he was the first one there.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: People do that for <em>Star Wars</em> months in advance.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It’s not that crazy. He has asked my character – not me, but my character from a movie – to marry him. He’s written letters to Jane, which is the character’s name. Long letters, and hopes for a reply. It’s not a religious thing. He actually has a page on <em>MySpace</em> and he says that his fantasy is a female magician who is a lesbian who will force him to watch he have lesbian acts and then allow him to touch their soft calves and then, afterwards, marry him.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Isn’t that all of our fantasies?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You can’t make that kind of stuff up.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah, but it has to be in that exact order.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I’m flexible on the calf thing, so…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: I prefer the joint at the knee, personally.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: You’re a knee guy?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Everybody has their variation on it, but it’s… He’s a very fascinating man.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Thank you very much, ma’am.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Thank <em>you</em> very much.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Check out the site.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes! I’m going to go, now, because I’ve read about it in the <em>New York Times</em> and I’ve read about it in <em>Wall Street Journal</em> and now I must actually go to the site.</font></p>
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<p align="center"><font size="-1"><em>-fin-</em></font></p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Apr 2006 07:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Danny Albertson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I awoke on the floor of my Columbian hotel room this morning to the buzzing of my god damned cell phone. It was Duncan Idaho, bitching to me about deadlines and due dates and the sort. I rebuked him, reminding him that I was Senior Editor around here, and I’d be the one barking orders [...]]]></description>
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<font size="-1">I awoke on the floor of my Columbian hotel room this morning to the buzzing of my god damned cell phone. It was Duncan Idaho, bitching to me about deadlines and due dates and the sort. I rebuked him, reminding him that <em>I</em> was Senior Editor around here, and <em>I’d</em> be the one barking orders and reprimands. I hung up on him and realized: “Oh, fuck. That foreign cocksucker has a point.” It had been more than a month, and the entire interview with Debbie Rochon had still not been published, on account of the fact that my personal assistant, a young Japanese girl named Miyuki, who was supposed to transcribe the fucking thing, had run off in a hurry after… shit. I don’t know. I blacked out and she had gone back to Nagasaki the following morning.<span id="more-185"></span></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">Here’s Part Three of our exclusive interview:</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Have you seen all those Chevy ads talking about how they have thirty million green fuel vehicles? Do you believe that?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Do I believe it? I don’t know. But I do know one person in L.A. that bought a non-gas vehicle. They were on the waiting list. But you have no choice of the color, for some reason.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: What?!</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Like, it just shows up. It could be blue, red, yellow… Why is that? You know what I mean? Isn’t that strange? There’s, like, no choice of the color.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: That is really strange.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It’s odd.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: It’s going to keep me up at night.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: And the polar bears.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: What do you think of the Dubai Port situation, then?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: The what?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Dubai Port situation?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Ooh. Tell me about that.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: United Arab Emirates…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Oh, yes! The ports! I see what you’re saying.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Good idea or bad idea?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Oh, man. It seems like racial profiling to me. Doesn’t it? Can’t there be normal Arabian-type people? Can’t there be? I think it’s just like the McCarthy era. Like when Hollywood went through the communist… the whole thing they went through. I think it’s just this fear-driven ridiculous behavior on the part of politicians. Y’know, I spoke to a lot of doctors (I just want to segue into a very important subject matter, here), but I’ve spoken to a lot of doctors… A filmmaker that I know, his father is a researcher of infectious diseases. I asked him seriously. I said, ‘Do you really think that this bird virus, this bird-flu virus… How real is that?’ and he says, ‘It’s really not.’ And he says, ‘They’re just wanting to sell Tamiflu.’</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Does he think so?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Really?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. He really does. It’s not the first time that I’ve heard that. I think our society is so fear-driven…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: It’s a good marketing plan, though.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It is. But it really is. And every commercial on TV is fear-driven. ‘Do you want to do this? Do you want more of this? Less of that?’ I mean, it’s always, sort of, playing into your fears. And then, that’s what I do, too, right? I make horror movies and I play into your fears.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: That’s true.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: So, I’m a hypocrite.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">[<em>Laughter</em>]</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: You didn’t know that about me. <em>I</em> didn’t know that about me.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Last night, we saw… What is it? <em>Corpses are</em>…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: <em>Corpses are Forever</em>. By a filmmaker that’s in Miami. It’s his first film. [It was] shot in 35[mm]. I thought it was really beautiful. He had two 35mm cameras, a great cinematographer… His sound was just terrible.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Yeah.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: He got screwed in the sound.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: But it did look good.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It did look good.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: You are saying the same exact thing we said, last night, actually.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. And he knows it. He knows it. He has such an interesting story. His parents came from Cuba and he now lives with his grandparents down in Miami and they both died and they left him approximately, a little bit less than, say, a quarter of a million dollars, and he made this movie with all of that money.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: That’s brave.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: This was his thing, and the sound guy completely screwed him. He spent all of his money, and being his first film, he didn’t leave enough money for the post, so, even though he cut it, he wasn’t able to fix the sound. It’s such a sad story because I think it could have been more enjoyable. I mean, there are other problems with the movie, but I think if the sound was really slick, it would’ve…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Been a lot better.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah, been a lot better.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You’ve written. You’ve produced. Do you have any aspirations to direct?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Not right now. I think I would only want to direct if I had a project that I couldn’t <em>not</em> direct. Like, if I had an idea that was just burning in my brain and I had to do it, because I know how hard it is and I know to do it well is very hard. It’s not that I wouldn’t want to do it, but just I really do enjoy producing at <em>Fangoria Entertainment</em>. I have my own show, there, but I love producing, love writing, acted forever. Love it. But I don’t have that pull. Not right now. Tomorrow, I could wake up and have it, but I don’t. I don’t. Too many problems.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Yeah.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I don’t want to be stressed out like that. Then you have to worry about <em>everything</em>.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Before today, had you ever heard of <em>LushForLife</em>?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Y’know, I did. I’d heard of it in New York. People talk about it in the street, in <em>Starbuck’s</em>. It’s amazing. People reference it on the news.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: So, you would say it’s the best website ever, probably…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Ever! Ever! It’s better than mine, better than <em>MySpace</em>; it’s better than <em>Google</em>. It’s better than anything. It’s my favorite.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: We should go public.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: You <em>should</em> go public.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Do we have time [to go public] today?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I thought you were out in the public. You should go public, and after all of this, I am actually going to go to the website, now.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Great! That’s a good idea. We also make up a lot of stories. Can we make up a story about you?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: We could make one up, if you don’t mind.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Me? I should do it?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: No. We’ll just write one about you, randomly.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Sure. Absolutely. Write it. Um, I don’t know what. Write what you want.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You could write a story. Just a random, fake story. You’re welcome to submit one.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. Jeez, there’s just so many things, what couldn’t you say?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: You could write a story about… what’s the name of the drug you were talking about for bird flu?</p>
<p><strong>DI</strong>: Tamiflu.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Yeah. She said that, first thing I thought was, yeah, there’s a story right there.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. That I’m for it or against it?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Doesn’t matter.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: So, it’s a scam. By the way, it’s true, but, yes, say that I personally endorse the fact that this is a scam to sell Tamiflu, just like it was a scam after 9/11 to sell New Yorkers duct tape and tell them that that was going to make them safe. Isn’t that great? That was really smart.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I think, y’know, one or two people bought it.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It’s brilliance on part of the government, y’know? They spend so much money on these things and yet we have Tamiflu and polar bears and…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You could take duct tape, Tamiflu, and polar bears and tie them up into one story.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes, I could.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: That would be good.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Literally tie them up.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: There you go. With duct tape.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Actually duct tape the ice so it doesn’t melt, anymore…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: And pump the polar bears full of Tamiflu.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Inject Tamiflu into the polar bears so they don’t get sick and die. Maybe we could do something like that. I don’t know. And shoot any Republicans that try to go up to Alaska.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Feed them to the polar bears. They’re underweight, already, remember?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: But I hear Jeb Bush is doing a good job, here, so I hate to trash him.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Oh, go right ahead, please.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Oh, really?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Yeah, sure.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Are you non-Jebs? It seems like Jeb Bush is doing good and he got the only good genes in the family.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Both of them.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: They were <em>Levi’s</em>.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes. Exactly.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Actually, they were probably <em>Wrangler’s</em>.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. He doesn’t shoot people in the face.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Not yet. Well, not that he’s talked about.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Pity.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. Well, you get a lot more done that way. It was kind of funny that they [Dick Cheney and pal] were hunting quail when, in fact, his [George “Dubya” Bush] father’s vice president was Dan Quayle. I find that very… if you’re a conspiracy theorist…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: I don’t think anyone’s played that angle.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: See? There’s a conspiracy theory there, right?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: … Um, <em>I’m</em> behind you.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Maybe he was aiming at Dan Quayle, to be honest, and he accidentally shot the other guy.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: And who wouldn’t want to? I mean, Dan Quayle?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: He called it “quail hunting.” He got out of the car to shoot quail? You see what I’m saying?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: I think you’re onto something here.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Ooh. Interesting.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: If you ever want to write for us, please check us out.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Okay. Obviously, you can see that I’m very intelligent…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: As long as you can write.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: We know you can act, but let’s see if you can write.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I try and I do actually write for a lot of magazines. Is it like <em>TheOnion</em>, then?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Yes. But a little edgier.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Edgier?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: And some other real stuff.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Kind of mixed in: real and unreal. I like that.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: We cuss and make fun of things. We have no respect at all.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">[<em>Laughter</em>]</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: We’re jerks.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Do we have any more questions, or should we let the lady get back to work?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Um, where is the “B” Movie Hall of Fame? Every hall of fame is in Canton, Ohio, so it’s gotta be in Canton, Ohio.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I’ll tell you where it is: it’s in Syracuse, New York.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Really? Not Canton, Ohio?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Nope.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Everything else is in Canton, Ohio.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I have not been to Canton, Ohio.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: That’s where the Baseball Hall of Fame is; the Football Hall of Fame. Not the “B” Movie Hall of Fame, apparently.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Nope, nope. It’s in the great Syracuse, New York.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I was going to ask you earlier if you had any problems with Laura Dern, because I thought we’d done good research, but you brought up <em>Ladies and Gentlemen, The Fabulous Stains</em> before we did.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Did I have problems with her? No. Laura Dern was just very studious and kept to herself. Diane Lane, on the other hand, was so young – she was fourteen or fifteen, at the time – and she wanted to go out and party. She had her mother there, because she was so young. She actually had a shower scene and a make out scene with Ray Winston. But, she was on set, so, she was going through that trying to get away from her mother thing, I think, so she was on the set, sowing her wild oats and really getting into her sexuality and that age.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: At fourteen? Nice. Good job.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Well, I heard she lost her virginity at, um, thirty. No, I…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: I’m planning to, soon. Any day, now.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Any day, now. Any day, now. There’s actually… I’d really like to mention that there’s going to be a <em>Troma</em> disc coming out that is highlighting all of the work I’ve done with them the past fifteen years. It includes the movies, the skits, intros, stuff we’ve done for overseas television, Cinemax, and everything. But – here’s the clincher, this is the good part – it’s going to be hosted by one of my biggest fans who really really is a forty year-old virgin. For real.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Really?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Wow.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes. And he is absolutely amazing. I think he might steal my thunder, to be honest, because the clips are great but this guy… His name is George and…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: What’s the boxed set called?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I don’t know, yet, but it’s going to be something like <em>My Dinner with a Stalker</em> or <em>The Stalker Diaries</em>. I don’t think it will be <em>Debbie Rochon’s Best in Tromaville</em>. That’s too boring. It’s going to be ‘stalker’ in there, because I think it will grab people.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: People like stalkers.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: They do.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: It’s such a Hollywood society.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: You’re nobody unless you have had one.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I’ve had three.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Have you?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: This week.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Where they all men?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Two men and a young, small girl.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Young men… Two older men and a young girl.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: This forty year-old virgin – is this religious for him? Is it religious, like, ‘God doesn’t want me to have sex until I find the right one?’</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: No, no. No, it’s not. It’s absolutely not.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Is he really creepy?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Well, he’s unusual. I had a showing of a movie of mine called <em>American Nightmare</em> at this theater. It screened at seven o’clock and he got there at eleven a.m. to make sure he was the first one there.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: People do that for <em>Star Wars</em> months in advance.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It’s not that crazy. He has asked my character – not me, but my character from a movie – to marry him. He’s written letters to Jane, which is the character’s name. Long letters, and hopes for a reply. It’s not a religious thing. He actually has a page on <em>MySpace</em> and he says that his fantasy is a female magician who is a lesbian who will force him to watch he have lesbian acts and then allow him to touch their soft calves and then, afterwards, marry him.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Isn’t that all of our fantasies?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You can’t make that kind of stuff up.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah, but it has to be in that exact order.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I’m flexible on the calf thing, so…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: I prefer the joint at the knee, personally.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: You’re a knee guy?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Everybody has their variation on it, but it’s… He’s a very fascinating man.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Thank you very much, ma’am.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Thank <em>you</em> very much.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Check out the site.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes! I’m going to go, now, because I’ve read about it in the <em>New York Times</em> and I’ve read about it in <em>Wall Street Journal</em> and now I must actually go to the site.</font></p>
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<p align="center"><font size="-1"><em>-fin-</em></font></p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Mar 2006 22:51:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Duncan Idaho</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ES: You mentioned Cronenberg. If you think about him, I mean, he almost got his start doing, practically, what would be considered “B” movies, what with Videodrome and… the other thing… DI: That thing terrifies me. DR: Rabid. With Marilyn Chambers. ES: …and now, he’s huge. DR: He’s huge. He’s real huge. And when I [...]]]></description>
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<font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: You mentioned Cronenberg. If you think about him, I mean, he almost got his start doing, practically, what would be considered “B” movies, what with <em>Videodrome</em> and… the other thing…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: That thing terrifies me.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: <em>Rabid</em>. With Marilyn Chambers.<span id="more-154"></span></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: …and now, he’s huge.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: He’s huge. He’s real huge. And when I was in Cannes last year, I saw him speak and was say that there certainly was a point were he could basically do whatever he wanted with whomever he wanted, meaning any actor. Cast approval. He had approval over everything. And now he wants to work in a bigger level because he needs to make money. He’s very open about that. So he says, y’know, ‘I get a cast and I have my wish list and at the end of the day, the studio has to okay everybody.’ He may get final cut, still, because he is great and they know he’s great, but they still have to have cast approval. So even someone like Cronenberg, with his amazing, y’know… What’s the word?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Talent?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Talent and…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Pull?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: …and proof of his work, track record, thank you. He has to succumb to some of the Hollywood stuff, which is amazing. But he’s just&#8230; He’s great because he takes horror and he takes real life situations like marriages gone bad and he sort of makes them into these… He makes people into monsters but he physicalizes what’s really happening emotionally and certainly <em>The Brood</em> is another great family film that he made.  I love him, yeah.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You were in a movie called <em>Who Wants to Be an Erotic Billionaire?</em>…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: <em>Erotic Billionaire</em>. Yeah!</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: …What would you do if you were an Erotic Billionaire?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: What would I do if I was an Erotic Billionaire? [Laughs] I would… boy, what a great question… I would probably buy an erotic car…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Okay…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: …an erotic mansion…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Big erotic car.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Big erotic car. I guess everything would be phallic or vaginal shaped. I think I would have to spend the money in the right way.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Would you make a lot of donations to charity like the Bill and Martha Gates Charity Foundation… with an erotic twist?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah. I would donate to people who do research on sexually transmitted diseases and stuff like that, maybe. I would be a good donator, I think.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Well…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: You know what I would do, actually? I would go to Vincent Gallo’s website where he is selling his sperm for a million dollars and I would buy that sperm. I wouldn’t necessarily use it…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Put it on the wall…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Mix it with some paint…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yeah, just to say that I had it. And he really is selling it. For a million dollars.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I don’t think it’s worth it…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: It’s just sperm.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>:  He even has a description of what type of people he will sell it to, which is very weird.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Wow.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Do you fit the description? Would he sell it to you?</p>
<p><strong>DR</strong>: He may. I fit at least three-quarters of it. I think he just has final approval.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Okay. Is there a waitlist?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: No, I don’t… I’m not sure that he’s sold any, yet. You can either have it&#8230; what’s it called? Not intravenous but…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: <em>In vitro</em>?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: <em>In vitro</em>. Or the natural way, but that costs a little more.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Fair enough. It is a little more work.</p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Exactly.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Do you believe that <em>Scrotal Vengeance</em> is a dish best served cold?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: [laughs] I believe it’s one hell of a comedy! It’s one of the best titles and I don’t think anybody has not asked me about <em>Scrotal Vengeance</em>. And there are actually three <em>Scrotal Vengeances</em>…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Really?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes, three of them…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I figured there’d be two…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I’m only in one, though. <em>Scrotal Vengeance</em>, which is by Chris Seaver… he’s the funniest filmmaker. He’s about 25 years old and he’s the new <em>Troma</em>, basically. He’s up in Rochester and he makes these crazy <em>Troma</em>-esque movies. He did a movie called <em>Mulva 2: Kill Teen Ape</em>.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: I was wondering about that, actually.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: It’s parodying the <em>Kill Bill</em> movies. Completely.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: You come out of a coma…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes! I come out of a coma but I’m…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>:  …and go fight Teen Ape…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes! But the thing is, in his movie, I went into a sugar coma because I was sort of like a geek…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: …and he stole your [Halloween] candy?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: …and, yes. Exactly. But I come out and I’m actually… I am good looking instead of a geek. But I must avenge the people who stole my Halloween candy. So that’s the slight difference between the two movies. Otherwise, shot for shot, they’re the same.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: The new Quentin Tarrantino, obviously.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Yeah.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Let’s hope he makes more movies than Tarantino, though… Where are we at here? If you were the president, I guess of the United States, right?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: Sure. Might as well be.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Or of the MPAA…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Of the world?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Or of the world, yeah. What would be the first thing you would do to make the world… not even necessarily a better place… you can make it a worse place if you want to. You can do whatever you want.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Okay. This is very very political and boring…</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES</strong>: Make it fun.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I would absolutely, immediately develop a replacement for gas because within a hundred years we’re not going to have any polar bears left. The ice is melting up there and the female polar bears have to… Literally, they have five months less of food that they actually get to eat and feed their babies with. They’re underweight by a hundred pounds and ir babies are underweight by I don’t know how many pounds. Within, literally, a hundred years, they will no longer exist.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI</strong>: So, you’re a fan of polar bears.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: I’m a fan of polar bears. I’m a fan of ice. I’m not a fan of pretending that this greenhouse effect is just a hippie thought. It’s very real and I think we’re extremely selfish people and we should do something about it.</font></p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Mar 2006 22:13:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Egbert Sousé</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I got a call from my anonymous Hollywood insider on Monday night. He told me to get my shit together and be ready to interview a big Hollywood star first thing in the morning Tuesday. At least, that’s what I heard through my ears filtered by two midnight joints and enough Afghani smack to knock [...]]]></description>
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<font size="-1">I got a call from my anonymous Hollywood insider on Monday   night. He told me to get my shit together and be ready to interview a   big Hollywood star first thing in the morning Tuesday. At least,   that’s what I heard through my ears filtered by two midnight joints   and enough Afghani smack to knock Keith Richards through a concrete   wall. I called my colleague, the esteemed Duncan Idaho (speed dial:   5) to pull up his pants and knock his dick out of that Mexican   hooker’s mouth and get to my place, fast, so we could prepare for our   duty.<span id="more-149"></span></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">Four hours, two-and-a-half packs of cigarettes, and 16 grams of   pure Columbian blow later, Idaho sashays into my flat with a half-  bottle of Glenfiddich in one hand and a training bra in the other.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">“What’s this about?” he says in his Queen’s English proper South   African accent. “I was busy establishing contacts south of the   border!”</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">“We have an interview! We must prepare!”</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">I didn’t get much info from my source; only to watch <em>Corpses   are Forever</em> in preparation. We did, I think, and then as soon as   it ended, it was daylight. Time to meet our destiny.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">We drove to South Tampa, a drive that should have taken twenty   minutes, but took an hour, as Idaho had ingested eight hits of   blotter acid before we dove into his vintage Aston Martin DB-5. When   we arrived at our location, Alternative Edge Studios, we were   greeted by a diminutive woman of thirty-something who told us that   Debbie would be ready for us shortly.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">“I’ll bet she means Debbie Rochon, that chic from the movie last   night,” I told Duncan. “Undoubtedly.”</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">Few minutes later, and we’re sitting in a large concrete room   with a couple of random women and the talented Debbie Rochon. Pay   dirt! I set out my $4 tape recorder and began the interview like we   knew what we were doing:</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>Debbie Rochon:</strong> I think I can answer anything.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>Egbert Souse: </strong>How did you get started in the film   business?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> When I was eleven or twelve years old, I was living   in Vancouver, Canada, which is north from here… that’s terrible,   sorry. I was homeless at the time, and Paramount Pictures was doing   this movie called <em>Ladies and Gentlemen, the Fabulous Stains</em>   starring Laura Dern, Diane Lane, some of the Sex Pistols and the   Clash. This was like 1981. Directed by Lou Adler. So I went in as an   extra, and they said are you willing to die your hair like platinum   blonde and black on the sides and do like a skunk thing and I said,   you know, absolutely. It was $300 cash a week. And I was there for   three months and I got started then. I really got the bug then.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong> </strong></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>Duncan Idaho:</strong> When you were twelve?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong> </strong></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> Yeah. And I’m only fifteen, now.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI:</strong> What are you working on here? What are you doing in   Tampa?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong> </strong></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> I just finished the MegaCon, which is a great   convention in Orlando. This particular movie is called <em>Meat   Market</em> and it’s by Joe Casey, of course. He’s directing. He wrote   it. He’s shooting it. It’s about the slave trade, really. Just like   in the script, you may not know it, but 4 million people a year still   get traded in the sex trade slave business. And I could probably get   you somebody at a very good price.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">It’s based on that. It’s part of an anthology of shorts. He’s   doing two of them. And two other filmmakers are also doing shorts,   and he’s putting them together as an anthology and them putting them   out on DVD. [<em>I have since spoken to Joe Casey, and there are </em>three<em> other producers... ed.</em>]</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> He’s doing that with Brinke Stevens? She has   something to do with it, as well?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> Yes. She was in another short and she also hosts it.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong> </strong></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> Out of the many movies you’ve been in, what’s your   personal favorite?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong> </strong></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> My favorite movie is probably <em>Nowhere Man</em>   directed by Tim McCann. It’s a really crazy movie, sort of inspired   by <em>DOA</em>. Film noir. <em>DOA</em>, of course, is where the guy has   twenty-four hours to counteract the poison he’s been given. In this   case, the short description is we’re a very happy couple, me and my   boyfriend. We’re engaged to be married. He finds a tape of a porno   movie I did five years earlier and I didn’t tell him about it. So he   gets very upset and very abusive. He starts abusing me physically and   emotionally. And then he comes home one night and he rapes me. And I   snap, finally, after all of this abuse and while he’s passed out   drunk I snip his penis off…</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI:</strong> Nice.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> …and I go on the run with it. So in comes the <em>DOA</em> influence. He has twenty-four hours to get his penis back or it will decompose. I’m not going to tell you if he gets it back or not.   I don’t want to ruin it or anything. It’s really tense, like pitch-  black dark comedy. It’s not light; it’s not played for laughs. It’s   played very very seriously. There’s a scene in it that most men can’t   watch. It’s not even the one you’re thinking. He has to urinate   through a catheter. It’s just… it’s a pretty amazing movie. It played   at the Sarasota film festival down here and now it’s out on DVD. It   played theatrically as well.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI:</strong> Do you know how many movies you’ve been in?</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong>  140, approximately.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI:</strong> 140? Wow. Can you link yourself to Kevin Bacon?</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR</strong>: Yes.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI:</strong> In how many?</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> Honest to God, it’s one, and I can’t remember.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> We can do it.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> Okay. I’ll bet you it’s one person. I’ll bet you it’s   someone like Diane Lane, or something.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> It’s actually not Diane Lane.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI:</strong> Tim House.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> Who?</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI:</strong> Tim House, in <em>Underdogs</em>. He was in <em>In the   Cut</em> with Kevin Bacon.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> There ya go. I knew it was one.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong> </strong></font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> You said the number of movies is 140? IMDb has you at   113.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI:</strong> Well, IMDb’s outdated.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> Yeah. Not everything is listed. There are some things   that are upcoming. IMDb is good, but it’s not always thorough.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> That changes our question, then. We had you as being   the exact number of movies that Brad Pitt, Angelina Jolie, Tom   Cruise, and Katie Holmes have starred in. You starred in more movies   than all of them combined.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> That’s right. That’s right. So, where’s my mansion?</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> Yeah! Why aren’t you on the cover of <em>Teen People</em>?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> It’s a really good question. I made the choice to do   indie films and I’ve had a lot of fun, I’ve had much better roles   than a lot of the women that are working in Hollywood get. Because I   get to do the sort of crazy nutty characters, like in <em>American   Nightmare</em> I play a psycho serial killer. Very seriously. Not for   laughs. I get to play really good roles and that’s why I’ve always   been drawn to it. At this point in the game, now, I would love to   absolutely do that. And I did, actually, a role on a new series   called <em>Conviction</em>. I worked on it for a couple of days. I’m   not sure which particular episode, but it’s in season one. It’ll be   on, I think, fall.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> Is right now the point in your career where you want   to be Hollywood mainstream?</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> Yeah. I’m making the transition. I don’t think I’ll   get into Hollywood mainstream, but I think I can do character work on   TV at this point. I love horror and that’s my passion, but at the   same time there comes a point where you do need money. It always has   been about art for me, as silly as it sounds, because some of the   movies… you wouldn’t exactly call them art.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1">About three years ago, on a film shoot in Tennessee I had my   fingers cut off. There was an accident. Someone switched up a prop   for a real machete knife and didn’t tell me.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DI:</strong> Ugh!</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> Another cringing moment for the guys. But when I was   on the scene, I took the knife and plunged it down very hard into a   fake dead body and there was no edge between the handle and the blade   and my hand went like, you know, butter and a knife, hot knife,   whatever the expression is. I couldn’t work for two years, I lost my   home, I lost all my savings, a half a million dollars in surgery. It   changed my whole world. It’s been a long process coming back. That   was three years ago. So now, I love doing indie projects, still, but   I have an agent, now, which I never used to. I get so much work   offers that I really didn’t need one, but now I want different work   offers, so now I go after other things.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> Who would you really like to work with?</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> Oh, boy. The people I’d really like to work with are   great horror directors.</font></p>
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<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>ES:</strong> There aren’t many of those left, it seems to me.</font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"> </font></p>
<p><font size="-1">		</font><font size="-1"><strong>DR:</strong> A friend of mine, James Gunn, whose new movie <em>Slither</em>   is coming out. I’d love to do another one with him. I was in   <em>Tromeo and Juliet</em>, which he directed in 1995 and he’s gone on   to do the <em>Scooby-Doo</em> movies and the remake of <em>Dawn of the   Dead</em>. I’d love to work with him. And Cronenberg, who is my idol.   He’s just so amazing. Of course, some of the greats are dead, so it’s   too late, like, you know, Kubrik and stuff like that. You know what?   Anybody who’s just really amazing. I’d like to work with Tim McCann   again because he’s got some good stories.</font></p>
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		<dc:creator>Danny Albertson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In a monthly periodical, you, the readers of LushForLife.com, can submit questions to Danny Albertson, and he will forward a handful of them to Brett Favre in their monthly sit down Q&#38;A. Danny Albertson: It’s been awhile since we&#8217;ve had a chance to sit down and rap, Brett. The questions have been piling up in [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignleft" src="/aimages/brett.jpg" alt="" /><span>In a monthly periodical, you, the readers of <em>LushForLife.com</em>, can submit questions to Danny Albertson, and he will forward a handful of them to Brett Favre in their monthly sit down Q&amp;A.<span id="more-91"></span></span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>Danny Albertson: It’s been awhile since we&#8217;ve had a chance to sit down and rap, Brett. The questions have been piling up in my email since the last time we spoke, so we&#8217;ve got a lot to cover.</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>Brett Favre: I&#8217;ve been real busy man. I hate the fact I haven&#8217;t been able to get over here lately, but between my family and quarterbacking, my slate stays pretty full.</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>DA:  I know you&#8217;d like to be here with me.  Lets get to it, shall we?</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>BF:  Okay.  Blue forty-two, hike!</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>DA:  Haha!  Our first letter comes from Leslie in Montgomery, Alabama:</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>Dear Brett,</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>I&#8217;ve noticed how you are able to overcome everything that life can possibly throw at you. The other day, a group of friends of mine came across a nigger walking down a rural road in the outskirts of Montgomery. They grabbed him, hogtied him, threw him in a sack and brought him over to my house. He is tied up in my basement right now, and my friends have given me first dibs on anal sex. What should I do?</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>BF: Well, I grew up in Kiln, Mississippi, and if I said I&#8217;ve never come across this exact situation in my life, then I&#8217;d be a liar. Let me just say, do what you think is right. What is just, to me, has always been determined by whatever zip code I was in. In &#8216;Bama, I&#8217;d say you gotta hog him out, and then lynch him. Do what&#8217;s right, Leslie.</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>DA:  Usually my editors won&#8217;t let such an edgy question through.  I want to apologize on behalf of <em>LushForLife.com</em> to everyone out there who may be offended by that question, or Mr. Favre&#8217;s response. Our next question comes from Harold in Newark, New Jersey:</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>Brett,</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>My mother is upset that I haven&#8217;t been going to school lately. I&#8217;ve been ditching class to go practice my quarterback mechanics so that one day I can be like you. I tell my mom it&#8217;s you&#8217;re fault I don&#8217;t go to school. What do you think?</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>BF: First off, you need to respect and love your mother. Give her all the affection and caressing and kisses she needs. A boy who&#8217;s afraid to give love to his mother is no boy at all. Also, a lot of kids out there want to be me; not just you. The bottom line is no one can ever become all that is me. I am the Immaculate Favre, and I can cure all ills, except if you are a family member of mine, because then I have to let you die so I can get another headline.</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>DA:  Well, Brett, I think that Rob Johnson could give you a run for your money any day of the week. </span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>BF:  You think what you want; I know I&#8217;m a God. </span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>DA: We&#8217;ll end our monthly periodical here, because this bastard is starting to get on my last nerve. We&#8217;ll see you all in our next installment.</span></p>
<p><span> </span><span>BF:  If you want to submit a question for me to answer, email Danny at <em>LushForLife.com</em>, and I&#8217;ll do my best to get to all of them.  See you next time!</span></p>
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