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These are pretty much the only parts I’m offered since
I’ve been off SNL. Lesbians. Secretaries. Sometimes secretaries
who are lesbians. Usually much older than I am in real life.
Usually about 100–200 pounds more than I am in real life.
I am offered solely the parts that I like to refer to as The
Unfuckables.
In reality, if you saw me walking down the street, you
wouldn’t point at me and recoil and throw up and hide behind
a shrub. But by Hollywood standards, I’m a troll, ogre, wood-
land creature, or manly lesbian. I must emphasize that of
course in the real world, lesbians come in all shapes, sizes, and
varieties of hotness. I’m not talking about the real world—I’m
talking about Hollywood and Hollywood comedies, where les-
bians come in two varieties—the hot, unattainable, “What?
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You’re a lesbian? No way! Not after you get with me!” variety,
and the mullet-sporters. Needless to say, I was being called in
for the latter. It’s like how black and Latino actors get frus-
trated because they’re called in only to play drug dealers, or
Arab actors get calls to play cab drivers and terrorists. In the
narrow lens of Hollywood, which wants to give the instant ste-
reotype viewers can zone into, I belong in the lesbian parts.
Trolls, ogres, and woodland creatures can be done with CGI,
so that leaves yours truly to play the bull dykes.
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