Ok I will not be held responsible for how much this gives away. Might be everything but it SOUNDS like only the start. Feel free to delete:
CAMPBELL: That's fiction, fortunately for the world. I'm me in a novel on a merry escapade in Hollywood. It's a mockumentary book.
THE BEAT: I guess we're just going to have to read it, eh?
CAMPBELL: Well, I can try to give you a basic idea of the book. The very beginning of the book is that I get a rejection letter for a book that I've just submitted, a walking book called "Walk this Way" and my editor says, "Look, they’re not selling. If you can write a relationship book we'll buy it." And I say "Relationship book? You're out of your mind!" I married, like, the fifth woman I ever met. And he says, "That's what's biting." And I say whatever.
The phone rings. It's from my acting agent to audition for a movie called LET'S MAKE LOVE directed by Mike Nichols, where I would audition for the third lead as Foyle, the wise cracking doorman. It stars Richard Gere and Renee Zellweger. And I don’t want to audition for it because I know I won’t get the part. I've only gotten three roles in my life in 25 years from auditioning. So I'm not gonna audition. But Mike Nichols has requested I audition. So I think this is stupid but fine I'll go meet Mike Nichols. Great. I'll go read for this movie. And I look at the sign-in sheet. And the whole book has graphics; every other page has a graphic. So we show the sign-in sheet. It's Tim Robbins, it's Sean Penn, it’s everybody -- John Cusack and I'm like, get the fuck out. This is stupid. But I audition. I get the part. So now Mr. B movie is now in an A movie all of a sudden, so I'm like, shit, I've gotta give relationship advice to Richard Gere throughout this movie. What if Mike Nichols wants me to ad lib! I have to go method. So I become the ultimate devoted actor to pull my weight in this big opportunity to be in an "A" movie finally…and it all goes to hell in a handcart.
shadesong got me a signed copy of his bio for our dating anniversary a few years ago. "Bruce" needs to be added to all those lists of things like "paper" and "wood" for anniversary gifts.
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Date: 2005-04-08 03:39 pm (UTC)CAMPBELL: That's fiction, fortunately for the world. I'm me in a novel on a merry escapade in Hollywood. It's a mockumentary book.
THE BEAT: I guess we're just going to have to read it, eh?
CAMPBELL: Well, I can try to give you a basic idea of the book. The very beginning of the book is that I get a rejection letter for a book that I've just submitted, a walking book called "Walk this Way" and my editor says, "Look, they’re not selling. If you can write a relationship book we'll buy it." And I say "Relationship book? You're out of your mind!" I married, like, the fifth woman I ever met. And he says, "That's what's biting." And I say whatever.
The phone rings. It's from my acting agent to audition for a movie called LET'S MAKE LOVE directed by Mike Nichols, where I would audition for the third lead as Foyle, the wise cracking doorman. It stars Richard Gere and Renee Zellweger. And I don’t want to audition for it because I know I won’t get the part. I've only gotten three roles in my life in 25 years from auditioning. So I'm not gonna audition. But Mike Nichols has requested I audition. So I think this is stupid but fine I'll go meet Mike Nichols. Great. I'll go read for this movie. And I look at the sign-in sheet. And the whole book has graphics; every other page has a graphic. So we show the sign-in sheet. It's Tim Robbins, it's Sean Penn, it’s everybody -- John Cusack and I'm like, get the fuck out. This is stupid. But I audition. I get the part. So now Mr. B movie is now in an A movie all of a sudden, so I'm like, shit, I've gotta give relationship advice to Richard Gere throughout this movie. What if Mike Nichols wants me to ad lib! I have to go method. So I become the ultimate devoted actor to pull my weight in this big opportunity to be in an "A" movie finally…and it all goes to hell in a handcart.
THE BEAT: [Flabbergasted silence.]
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Date: 2005-04-08 03:34 pm (UTC)*blinks*
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Date: 2005-04-08 03:44 pm (UTC)See also: http://www.thinkgeek.com/tshirts/pvp/6d1f/
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Date: 2005-04-08 04:16 pm (UTC)Kick. Fucking. ASS.
Date: 2005-04-08 04:42 pm (UTC)Re: Kick. Fucking. ASS.
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Date: 2005-04-08 11:31 pm (UTC)Oh.
And..
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!
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