July 30, 2010
We’ve all noticed it. Dad calling the power company a bunch of blubber-stealing sons of bitches. Dad making jokes about seal-skin moccassins as if he’d had a pair that leaked in a snowstorm. Dad telling Ernie, our Mexican-American dermatologist, that his people should stop making ice houses and start getting jobs. Dad yelling at me [...]
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October 20, 2009
The Murky Fringe: I think everyone wants to know about Willy Wonka and the fall/somersault you do when the kids come to the chocolate factory. Was that you? Gene Wilder: Yes. There we no stuntmen on the set–except for the midget stuntmen tumbling for the Oompa Loompas. But that fall into the summersault was me. [...]
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