In response to recent emails….
- I don’t know how the Yoko Ono thing came up. Maybe she’s been on my mind because our new housemate used to work for her, and I can’t imagine the crap he had to put up with. Or maybe it’s because I’ve recently had run-ins with screeching, needy, uninspired artists who’ve reminded me of her somehow. Or maybe it’s because I’ve been secretly programmed to kill her. Who can say, really?
- If Matthew McConaughey is gay, he manages to keep it to himself. Although there was plenty of male eye-candy on the set the other day, Matty wasn’t interested in anything but the ladies–and not, like, in the “Oooh, I love your sports bra” kinda way.
- Of course we’re all going to see the Biloxi Little Theatre’s production of Hedwig and the Angry Inch next weekend. It’s an odd but distinctly right-on choice for the theatre, and it deserves some support. Plus, an insider tells me the show’s damn good. We’ve got 14 in our party right now–anyone else wanna tag along?
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