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Libby:
But what I'm getting at is the big show offy- stuff like walking on water.
That's not subtle. I guess I shouldn't ask, but I'm a journalist and I have
to: how did you do that? That must have been hard.
Jeremy:
Not really, it was mostly special effects.
Libby:
Uh huh!! I knew that!!! Bobby Goldsboro owes me a lunch. Now, I have so many
questions and so little time. Moses. You're quite similar in that he was a
bit of a show off too. I remember seeing the film where Charlton Heston parted
the Red Sea.You both like big production numbers, you with your loaves and
fishes and him with his sea and desert schtick. I have to ask you--is there
any jealousy?
Jeremy:
Well, first off there's a huge gap of time seperating us and secondly, it's
not in your control. You audition for the role and you either get it or you
don't, you can't worry about it.
Libby:
That's how it works! Oh, my God (I beg your pardon) but I'm sniffing a Pulitzer.
Let's see, now that you're here are you going to stop world hunger, disease,
wars and find a miracle diet pill?
Jeremy:
Well I'm active in a lot of charitable causes but I don't know if I can...I
will certainly take an active part.
Libby:
That's it? Wow, it just shows you, you can't believe hype. Now
my final question, something that has been troubling me for many, many years--why
do Evangelists dress so bad?
Jeremy:
I have no idea.
Libby:
Oh. one of the eternal mysteries huh?
With
that our interview concluded. I kissed his ring and left. The holiness of
the whole thing overwhelmed me. I left the hotel and saw a bum. Instead of
turning my head I went over to him reached into my purse and gave him my Montclair
pen and half a tube of Estee Lauder lipstick.
This
was a life-changing interview.
June
2nd
Libby's
note: OK., so you've never made a mistake? The bastard let me kiss his
ring for chrissakes!
I think it is the responsibility of the interviewee to inform the interviewer
that they are not in fact the Messiah, that they are in fact just an actor
playing the Messiah.
This
has been a really crappy week. Who in the name of God would name a miniseries
Jesus? I was in Florida, who watches a miniseries in Florida? And why don't
they put the title under the graphic where I can see it? You think this has
never happened to Barbara, or Jane, or even Katie?
I've
got to go get my pen back.
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