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Wednesday, October 11, 2006

tiger wooo, tiger wooo.

this morning, on my walk back home from running the small loop in prospect park for the first time without stopping or getting lost (shut it), i passed jeffrey wright on vanderbilt ave. - more or less in front of the veterinary hospital where i bring brady, actually. i couldnt tell what he was doing, but it could well have been some mundane task like dropping an envelope off somewhere, or picking one up - as he does live in brooklyn.

anyway, i had my headphones on and i didn't stop, but i did point at him and say 'you're the best actor!' - which he said a slightly surprised but hearty 'thank you!' to. then, as i was overcome with the double rush of feeling good after a run and seeing one of my favorite actors in the flesh, i yelled 'i love you!' as i finished walking by. i did not swivel my head back to see his reaction, which i hope was flattered.

i havent even seen that many of his films, but from what i have seen - basquiat, angels in america, and shaft - a crap movie, in which he manages to shine brightly - it's clear he's a major, major league talent. and he's one of those presences who's simply a joy to watch onscreen. and he deserves to hear as such from passersby.

im not sure if i chickened out of trying to shake his hand - my preferred way to starfuck, as physical contact seems more significant, or if i just didnt feel like it, but id like to think this non-attempt stemmed from a deeper allegiance a code revolving around nyc-based stars.

see, i once read of some star saying that he/she had moved to nyc because it was so much easier to remain anonymous here: to live normally. and i buy that, in no small part because it implies that as new yorkers, we are above falling all over celebrities (we as a whole, the royal we, not nec. me).

so anyway, i like to abide that code, to rep my city with classiness. (of course id have to defenestrate the code when it comes to certain luminaries, as i once did with bruce.) my feeling is that a celeb in la-la land is fair game, because people go there, effectively, to get noticed. but here? you come here to be a new yorker; and we dont even say hi sometimes.

ps - apparently wright's gonna be in casino royale, which would mean this is the first ever bond movie i'll remotely think about considering being excited to see. i have to admit, the trailer looks good. then again, the trailer for little children looked great, and that movie's clownier than a documentary about the circus.

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