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Monday, October 24, 2005 Email Luke Essays Profiles ArchivesSearch LF.netLuke Ford Profile Dennis Prager YourMoralLeader Blog Naked Ambition: My Tom Sizemore Interview I was at Hustler Hollywood Thursday night (Oct 20) for a "Naked Ambition" book reading. Gail Harris rescues me two-thirds of the way through the reading. She invites me to take some photos of Tom. Tom says he spent $234,000 at Hustler Hollywood last year. I take some photos of him. He asks me to play them back on my camera and he has me delete a couple he doesn't like. Luke: "How has this [porn] tape affected your life?" Tom: "Hmm. The fortunate thing..." Tom turns to Aly Drummond. "How would you say this without being crude?" Aly: "You can be crude to Luke." Tom: "Could you do this for me?" Aly: "Sure. It makes him really popular with the ladies." Tom: "Because..." Aly: "He has a massive penis. A big cock." Tom: "Anyways, it can't be bad for me. Can it?" Luke: "Have you lost any friends over it?" Tom laughs. Aly: "It depends on one's definition of friend." Tom laughs. "It really does depend on one's definition of friend. I've gained a lot of friends. I've gained a lot of ends too." Aly: "A lot of girls want to be friends all of a sudden." Tom: "I like girls a lot. They're pretty. Cute. They smell good. I don't want to hang out with anyone with a dick anyway. I've got a dick." Luke: "What kind of frame of mind were you in when you were doing all these?" Tom: "Ecstatic. Curious. Put under that. "I was also trying to figure out people's names. Just kidding. "They were lovely girls. I knew these girls real well. I lived with them. In all seriousness. It's just one night. I was going through a lot of hell with these court cases. "And by the way... I don't want to spring it on the world. I'm not gonna. Things are going much better. "Three of the girls in there had lived with me for two years. It wasn't as if it was some type of carnal experience. These were girls I had relationships with in, what do you call that?, an experimental type of situation. It came to an end. It had to because I fell in love with somebody. At the time, it was a lot of fun." Luke: "How have your peers in Hollywood reacted to you about this [porn tape]?" Tom: "I don't, frankly, give a f---. But they all like it. In all seriousness." Jason Tucker: "We had one director call up. He was concerned about it. He made his way watch the video. She came out with a big smile and it was fine." Tom: "That's exactly true. He was kinda concerned. Then she came out with a big smile and f----- the s--- out of him and he hired me. That's a true story. You keep saying right, right, right, and I'm telling you the truth. I'm doing two big movies right away. And I'm doing a show with VH1. It hasn't affected my career at all. "Do you know what affected my career? That stupid f---ing bitch [Heidi] Fleiss. She affected my career. And she couldn't even f--- worth a s---. And not the one you're thinking of. Not Heidi Fleiss. Heidi Nice. I can't help it. What's her name? Heidi Ice? Luke: "What caused you to?" Tom: "Go with Heidi? Everything that was behind her. Not her ass. "I love Heidi. I think. I was very lonely when I met Heidi. It was a bad time in my life. I had a really nice time with her. I didn't think it was that acrimonious a separation. She obviously thought it was that acrimonious separation. She was extremely vindictive. Goddamnit, Jason, tell him what's going on." Jason: "We just found out today that the writ of Habeas Corpus was signed off on and in 45-days, the time of the hearing, everything is going to be reversed." Tom: "Absolutely reversed." Jason: "He's going to be found innocent [of charges he beat Heidi]." Tom: "I don't know if you know what a writ of Habeas Corpus is?" Luke: "You have to be read the charges against you." Tom: "It's a pre-appeal. That's the Miranda rights. Your attorney, if he does an appeal, brings out points in things you've been convicted of, that he takes issues with, and brings in facts. A witness, a plastic surgeon, was missed by my other attorney. The judge wrote that if you can produce this plastic surgeon, then I will reverse the conviction on this. Well, we have produced these people and he has decided to..." Jason: "Reverse the conviction." Tom: "Period. The end. We're very excited about that. It's official. It's not going to be publicly official for 45-60 days, which will then mean this: 'I didn't do anything wrong.'" Luke: "Right." Tom: "Hang on a second. This is very important. Don't interrupt me. This means she fabricated evidence. Which means she committed perjury. Now perjury is the most important law in the goddamned country. The oath goes like this, 'I solemnly swear to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help me God.' "If you are allowed to say that and then get up on that stand and tell anything but the truth and bulls--- and lie and fabricate and all that s---, then the whole goddamn system falls in on itself and the building falls down and we should go home. "Our whole criminal justice system is built upon one principle -- that you tell the truth. We have proven and it will become public, and it will become public in a big f---ing way, that this bitch lied. "What did she do to me? I lost $14 million. I lost my house. My siblings had to drop out of college. I was homeless. I was living in a garage where the former tenant was a car. I made it livable. All because of three letters and three words: '9-1-1. He hit me.' "Fourteen months ago, I never seen that bag of bones bitch. A. B. No hospital visits. No one ever saw anything. No one ever heard anything. No family member said she ever complained about anything. Absolutely no evidence and an overzealous prosecutor who's stupider than an average cocksucker, I've heard. "I didn't do it. It will be publicly announced I didn't do it. Well, where's all my s---? And where's the three years and six months of f---ing mental torture they put me through. "When I was arrested, I was making a quarter-of-a-million dollars a week on [the TV show] Robbery Homicide Division. I worked my ass off to get there. I was getting five million dollars for a f---ing movie. Those days were over for a while but they're coming back. And you know why? Because I want them to. I decide when it's over. "If it were true, all they had to do was produce Tara Dabrizi, the woman Heidi Fleiss claimed too the photograph of her on April 13, 2003, when she claimed that on April 9th, I did these things to her. There were three other times when she claimed I did things to her, things I was found not guilty of. "They can't produce Tara Dabrizi because she doesn't exist. I spent $1.7 million looking for this woman. There isn't one. Then I took the photograph they used at trial and guess what? It's not an original. "It took me three years and change to undo what took her ten seconds to do to me. "Who is accountable for what happened to me? Obviously she's part of it. But isn't it the authorities? Isn't it their due diligence? "Why she did this to me was that porno. Not that porno, but my lifestyle. It was a lifestyle I had before I met her. It was a lifestyle I had after I met her. She, like a lot of people in life, men and women, meet someone, they fall for them, and they go, 'I'm going to make this person change.'" Aly blows her nose. Tom: "God darn it, what are you doing? "These are my pals. Is there something stupid you wanted to say? Is that why you dropped in? "When that person doesn't change for them, even though I was extremely fond of [Heidi Fleiss], I was straight up with her. I don't lie about sex. I used to. I'm being straight up with you. I used to say, 'I'm going to be this. I'm going to be faithful.' I never said that [to Heidi]. "When things became a little goofy in the relationship, and things became unpleasant, and we were having problems, I've learned from having been married, I'm 42, I'm not a child, that when things start to go wrong, there's a period when you can try to fix it, but you know what I mean, when things are not working, you should get out of it. Both parties should get out of it because you are wasting each other's time. You're just going to cause each other pain. And you may really love the other person but this doesn't work. It's a completely saddening situation. That was the situation with Heidi and me. "So I said, 'You know what? It's over.' I don't think she was used to that. "Think about her boyfriends. Ivan Nagy. He's 35-years older than her. Bernie Cornfeld, the first boyfriend. He was 40-years older. Then me." Luke: "What attracted you to her in the first place?" Tom: "I've liked her." Luke: "What about her?" Tom: "She's very charming. She can be very charming. I know Heidi in a way nobody else knows. Heidi and I were best friends and lovers. It was after prison, after she had been chastened by this whole horrible experience... I thought she was very harshly dealt with. I think that what the criminal justice system did to her was approximately as unfair as what they tried to do to me. But they can't do it to me, motherf---ers, because I didn't do it. "Now Heidi did engage in certain things that should be legal. But where were the other girls? Why didn't they get in trouble? What about all the johns? Heidi didn't do it all by herself. She didn't stand by the streetcorner? She was in her house and girls called and said, 'I want to f--- for money,' and guys called and said, 'I want to pay for it.' "Heidi was publicly excoriated and she didn't deserve it. "When she got out of jail, I started to go around with her because she was so down. She lived with a big W on her chest. She lost three years of her life. She lost all her money. I was just trying to make her feel good. We used to go get icecream together, go for walks. "You don't pick who you fall in love with. One day at Cherry Garcia, we were walking by Gower, and I turned to her and went, 'I love you.' She said, 'I love you too.' We were living together a month later. We had a lovely time in the beginning and then it didn't work, like a lot of relationships." Luke: "Do you think you're attracted to people who can hurt you?" Tom: "No, because she's the only person who has hurt me in that respect. I've been hurt in relationships before but not like that. "I was incredibly good to her. I would never have done anything to harm her. I don't feel [negative] towards her. I don't think that what happened to me was unjust as much as a mistake. When she called and said, 'He's done X, Y, Z...' I hadn't seen her for nine months. Well, I'd seen her a couple of times in the previous months because she had threatened to do that. I had met with her and said, 'Why are you doing this? What do you want?' It wasn't money so much. She wanted me back. The one thing I couldn't give her was me." Gail Harris comes up to Tom with Adam & Eve contract girl Austyn Moore: "You complain I never introduce you to girls. Tom, this is Austyn. Austyn, this is Tom." Tom to Gail: "Give me a second. I'm not done here." He turns back to me. "Once she called the police and got the ball rolling, there was no stopping it. With her or without her, they would come after me. Why? I don't know. I have my ideas. I think Robert Shaw, the prosecutor, is a C-student who wants to be on TV. He's a knucklehead. He thinks that going on TV will give his life meaning. What will give his life meaning will be to have his ass kicked for doing this to me and he has to explain to somebody why he didn't authenticate the picture. "He thought he was going after a celebrity tough guy. I'm not a tough guy. I'm an actor. I pretend for a living. He's a halfwit." Gail interrupts. Tom tells her to hold on a minute. Austyn's getting antsy to go. Tom talks to her. I snap some photos. Tom: "How old are you? Because I'm 19." Austyn giggles: "How old do you want me to be?" Tom returns asks me my name. Tom looks at my pictures of him and Austyn: "I heard he was good. These are good ones, Luke." Jason: "Luke's bookmarked. When I wake up in the morning, that's one of the places I go." Tom: "I don't like the one where I look like I have a pair of titties. I don't need that. "They're really good pictures, Luke. I gave you a lot on that interview." "I don't think Heidi wanted to testify, but there were pressures from the powers that be that wanted her to testify." Luke: "Which powers?" Tom: "Who do you think? Shaw. The C-student. He's an average mediocre cocksucker. His IQ couldn't fit in a thimble. "Can I get sued for that? Run that back." Luke: "Hi Holly. Holly, do you know Tom Sizemore? Tom, do you know Holly Randall? She's the daughter of Suze Randall." I take photos of them. Tom: "You've got to run that back. I can't say all that s--- about Robert Shaw." Luke: "Yes you can. It's constitutionally protected free speech." Tom: "Bulls---." Tom tells Holly: "He thinks I'm dumb." Holly: "He thinks everyone's dumb. Welcome to the club." Tom: "Welcome to the dumb club? "Tell your mother that I am a very big fan of her's. She's wonderful." Tom says goodbye to Holly and turns to me. "Let me hear the last part." Luke: "It was an opinion. It can't damage you." Tom: "Yeah, right. "Someone call my girlfriend and tell her I'm not here. "What the authorities do to Heidi, I don't care. I'm the one guy I know who could've endured this. They raided my house over 20 odd times with machine guns. They knocked my door down. I lost my house. I lost my money. But I'm the toughest motherf---er you're ever going to meet and that's the goddamn f---ing truth. If you punch me in the face and you're a girl, I'm going to suck your pussy." Women Rabbis Are Wonderful E.B. Solomont writes in the Forward: "Rebecca's maternal compassion is strong enough that by the novel's last page, she encounters God at Auschwitz and comforts him as he lays his head in her lap and cries. Stripped down to its basest level, it is an expression of feminine guidance that isn't altogether different from that of God who is looked to in times of crisis and who may criticize, but always does so with love."
Dear Reader: I know it’s late. I know you’re weary. I know your plans don’t include me. Still here we are, both of us lonely, longing for shelter from all that we see. Why should we worry, no one will care, girl. Look at the stars, so far away. We’ve got tonight, who needs tomorrow? We’ve got tonight babe. Why don’t we stay? Deep in my soul, I’ve been so lonely. All of my hopes, fading away. I’ve longed for love, like everyone else does. I know I’ll keep searching, after today. The Right Honorable Judge Lisa Hart Cole Since March of this year, I've been attacking Judge Cole on this site for not disclosing a conflict of interest she had when presiding over Marsha Plafkin's lawsuit against the University of Judaism (Judge Cole was friends with leaders of the UJ). Guess which judge is presiding over my lawsuit with Jeff Wald? Lisa Hart Cole. On the one hand, it is surprising that she has not recused herself. On the other hand, it is not surprising. Joseph Abinanti Connected To 1990 Murder Of Ex-Gangster Anthony Dilapi? According to law enforcement, Abinanti used to hang out with Anthony Dilapi and may have helped set him up for the 1990 murder in a bid to become a made-guy in the New York Lucchese crime family. A
Detective Story Alleging Hit Men in Blue: Details of Hollywood Killing
Helped Indict 2 Former NYPD Cops Long Suspected of Mob Ties (Josh Getlin,
July 15, 2005, LA Times) As misting rain fell in the late afternoon, Anthony Dilapi strolled into the darkened, underground garage of his Hollywood apartment. Suddenly a masked gunman rushed toward him and fired. Alphonse “Little Al” D’Arco's is reported to be one of the shooters on the Dilapi job. Both he and his dad are in witness protection. Joey got a visit from law enforcement in late 2004 after I published some articles about him. It's possible that Abinanti might be charged as an accessory in the Dilapi murder. Joseph Abinanti is probably the Mafia's most powerful man in the Valley porn industry. He's either a made member of the Lucchese crime family or an associate. Abinanti owns the duplication company Video Images, located at 1580 S. Stagg St in Van Nuys, 91406. According to Alphonse “Little Al” D’Arco, the former Lucchese boss in New York from 1991-92 who then switched sides and gave evidence to the FBI, Abinanti is a Lucchese associate. Civella reportedly told D'Arco that two of Civella's sons were "active" in the mob. The sons were in the pornography business with Lucchese family associate Joseph Abinanti , D'Arco said. The Kansas City crime family wanted to induct Abinanti as a "made" member, D'Arco said. (Kansas City Star, 7/15/92) D'Arco gave evidence during the trial of Anthony "Tony Ripe" Civella, described by the New York mobster as the most powerful Mafia leader in Kansas City. According to D'Arco, Civella told him that two of Civella's son were active members of the Mafia's porn trade with Abinanti. And that the Kansas City crime family wanted to induct Abinanti as a "made" member, D'Arco said. In 1989, Teddy Snyder's VCR company owed thousands of dollars to Martin Taccetta, named in court documents and by federal prosecutors as an organized crime figure. Martin's older brother Michael ranks high amongst members of the Lucchese crime family, an Assistant District Attorney in Newark told the 8/20/89 LA Times. "Martin was his right hand man who engaged in certain activities outside of New Jersey." Snyder's VCR was one of several companies that received about $100 thousand dollars worth of stolen videotape from Martin's company Ollinor Video. Bobby Genova, Ted's VCR partner, stamped his signature on a $2000 12/29/87 check from VCR to Marty. Former VCR salesman Joseph Abinanti handled the payroll for one of Taccetta's companies in Los Angeles. While under surveillance, Taccetta met several times with Abinanti, whose "godfather," according to law enforcement ranks near the top of the Luccheses. 5/21/01 Abinanti was good friends with Martin Tacetta and Peter Vario, the son of Paul Vario. Peter ran the hijacking at Kennedy airport. Joseph Abinanti runs a duplication shop (located by the old Western Visuals) and with a guy named Trez they loanshark out money for 3-5% a week. They also offer bookmaking. Abinanti is good friends with Lenny Montana Jr, whose father Lenny Montana Sr played Luca Brazi in the Godfather. Lenny Sr was a real hood. Lenny Jr has become a real hood. He was head of security at the House of Blues. Then he was in Las Vegas until they kicked him out. Lenny owns some restaurants. He partnered with Joey Merlino, Skinny Joey. They loaned out money to Russell Hampshire's best friend Javier, his step-son (the son of Russ's wife before Betty). Javier owned the production company Mystic. Javier stole from Russell and people wanted to hurt Javier. And some people stepped in and Javier ended up selling the company to Michael Esposito and Tony Spasado (sp?). Big Tony was a huge drug dealer who just got out of prison after ten years. Big Tony, a volatile Italian, used to own a restaurant in Tolucca Lake called The Money Tree. He bought it for $900,000 though on paper he only paid $100,000. Movie stars and organized crime guys used to go there. The bar has been part of the LA mob scene forever. In 1948, Jimmy Caci and Sonny machine gunned the back of the bar and the bullet holes are still there. Big Tony was a big drug dealer with a guy called Ronnie Rome and Uncle Mike who owns an Italian restaurant on DeSoto Ave and Victory by the 7-11. Big Tony likes to reminisce with fellow connected guys about the old days and why John Gotti killed Robert DiBernardo. Abinanti is known to his friends as low key "Joey The Duplicator," who runs a small duplicating business. "If Joey's the Mob's big guy, Luke, why does he call people up looking for their work?" asks a friend. "Joey's a hard working great guy who duplicates videos." Washington Times Op/Ed Editor Tony Blankley Calls For Constituational Declaration Of War Against Islamic Fascism Blankley spoke to the Wednesday Morning Club Monday. I sat next to the radiant Cathy Seipp, bathing in her luminosity to the depth that the Torah allows. When I first arrived at 11:35AM at the Four Seasons in Beverly Hills, Cathy was not around, so I hung awkwardly around the three-man crowd surrounding Tony (author of the new book The West's Last Chance: Will We Win the Clash of Civilizations?). I felt like I was getting cock-blocked even though my intentions were purely platonic. Tony finally broke through his protective wedge and introduced himself. It made me feel like I had worth. In his speech, Blankley said he was a child actor. He and Humphrey Bogart made their last movie together in 1956 -- The Harder They Fall. Tony (former spokesman for Newt Gingrich, he's on the libertarian end of the Republican party) called for ethnic profiling, secure borders, and biometric national ID cards. He said we should not treat China and Russia as friends or enemies. Fans of Luke Ford Donation Drive
The Man In The Pastel Suit
For The Relief Of Unbearable Urges As a Torah Jew, I wish to live my life alone with my Torah and my Torah community (and away from America's bombardment of sexual imagery). Saturday night at AFI, I had the most perfectly sexless evening as Cathy Seipp hosted a panel discussion on PBS. Much of the crowd was composed of men who muttered to themselves (and I'm not just talking about panelists Matt Welch and Ray Richmond). Overall, it was far more devoid of sex than Yom Kippur services, or even Friday Night Live, which featured a beautiful 20-year old South African singer Dani ululating on stage while I tried to concentrate on my book Surviving Sacrilege, which described the lengths the Jews of the Second Temple era went to fool the Roman penetrative gaze into the Holy of Holies. If only Jews today were as morally strong and creative. I go to synagogue to pray, but many of my peers only want to hook-up. Nobody talks about disrupting the penetrative gaze. No wonder the Orthodox (some shuls) put women behind a curtain. I was in London (and one day in Paris) for two weeks and I didn't even touch a woman. On my trip I woke up at 2:30am and found cocaine and two hookers in the living room with my drunk mates. I grabbed my wallet and passport and returned to bed and to chastity. Kate Coe writes Cathy:
I see many Muslim women in burkas in London, but no homeless and few beggars (and they're not pushy). I carefully stayed in the good parts of town. You can go down a street and one side is a good area and one side is a bad area (sounds like Robertson Blvd in LA). It's weird to be in a city with no Martin Luther King Blvd to get your bearings. Every time I ask for directions, people are polite and point me in the right way. The kids are adorable in their school uniforms. The city seems clean and efficient under its leftist mayor Ken Livingstone (no friend to the Jewish community). I feel an overwhelming desire to act out Monty Python routines but never even get the chance to say, "Lovely plumage." I call people "mate" a lot, but never "guvner" nor "my lady." I try to book a train to Edinborough. The clerk asks me, "Why are you going to Edinborough?" I say, "I don't know. It seemed like the thing to do." He says there are more interesting things to see closer to London. "It's like being in Sydney and wanting to visit Brisbane." I don't go to Edinborough. Kate Fox writes in her book Watching the English: "The lower ranks may drop their consonants, but the upper class are equally guilty of dropping their vowels." A taxi driver and a clerk tried to rip me off in France. There's no place to sit down in the train station except for the restaurants. Playwright Tom Stoppard stays in the same apartment complex as I do in London. His wife chucked him out. Words Of Wisdom Chris London writes:
Why Hollywood Sucks This girl is a walking time-bomb. You never know when she's going to explode next.
Why Do Jewish Men Peak At 15? Lainie writes:
My Greatest Fear That through my blogging, I've loosened the bodice of the English language to the point where every petty clerk felt entitled to fondle her breasts. My Yom Kippur (including the week leading up to it) reading list: The Pity of it All: A History of Jews in Germany: A Where Are They Now? Yeshiva Of Hudson County, New Jersey
Lainie Speiser is in the third row, far right. Her rabbis must be so proud. Here is Lainie (right) today at her 2nd grade 20-year reunion (the women on the left of Lainie are now Modern Orthodox rebbetzin).
The Jazz Singer - I Was Honored To Lead Aish HaTorah In Kol Nidre On Yom Kippur
That's Rabbi Cohen behind me. How can you tell if a girl does cocaine regularly? Looking around on Yom Kippur, I wondered how many people were blowing snow to stay awake during the prayers. My friend Mike says: "Look at her skin. They'll have a gaunt face. They'll wear a lot of make-up to hide the blemishes on their skin." Luke: "How do you know if they indulged?" Mike: "When they go out in the middle of davening and come back down to the shul with white powder on their lip and their snorting and they tell you, 'I don't normally do this. I needed a bump tonight to stay awake.' If they know the word 'bump,' they're doing cocaine." Cheyenne: "Or if they make a point of telling people who might have it that they're really tired." Spiritual Bootcamp For Yom Kippur
Chaim Amalek writes:
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August Book Sales I made $120.45 in royalties (from my three most recent books), my best month of sales in a year. The Producers: Profiles in Frustration: 17 XXX-Communicated: A Rebel Without A Shul: 3 Yesterday's News Tomorrow: Inside American Jewish Journalism: 3 Slipping Into Dementia Ron in Texas writes:
I Add My Voice To George Will's Harriet Meirs' nomination to the U.S. Supreme Court is now sunk. How To Protect From Evil Thoughts During Prayer In Synagogue Chaim Amalek writes: "There ought to be an olfactory barrier as well, to prevent the Torah Jew from being distracted by the scent of the Woman of Valour. Air should flow from the men to the women, and then out the building or recycled through some air purification system. And it ought not be possible for a man to hear the moanings of the Jewesses as they daven and gossip." Further Notes On My UK Trip Buying just 20-minutes online for one pound in an internet cafe sharpens my priorities. I check my email, then DallasCowboys.com, YML, LAObserved, MissSeipp.com, JewishJournal.com. Eric Mittleman (a producer at Playboy TV for nine years who's now producing the E! show Kill Reality) calls me back Sunday afternoon, October 2, 2005, to talk about the Hugh Hefner reality show on E! -- The Girls Next Door. Eric has seen four episodes. "To do a reality show on Hugh Hefner's life is kind of a contradiction in terms because his life is so unreal. "It was bold of him to do it. "I find the show entertaining. The mansion was way different when I was working at Playboy. Obviously they are only showing the fun side of things there. There are things that seem contrived, like in any reality show, such as when Bobby Benton came to visit. "Having said so many negative things in the past about Playboy, and having put some distance between myself and my experience there, I've regretted a lot of things I've said. You really can't say anything bad about Hef. He's a generous guy. He gave the world this wonderful gift of nice girls like sex too. "I'm looking at the show wanting to like it, as opposed to looking at the show wanting to hate it, as many people do. "I went to the mansion dozens of times, but aside from half a dozen occasions, I was there as the help, producing and directing shows. It's way different going there as a guest. Once you take the performance aspect out of it, it's a cool place." Luke: "How would you do the show differently if you were producing it?" Eric: "More well-rounded Hef. The producers of the show probably have the dilemma that this guy is the [titular] head of this multi-million dollar empire and his time is going to be limited and what he wants to expose to the world. "One of my best experiences with Hef was when I produced Comic Book: The Movie, directed by Mark Hamill. Hef did a cameo for Mark, which he was wonderful in. There was no talk of naked women or sex. Just purely a scene where he was talking about comic books. He really came alive in a way that I've never seen him come alive before. "For the past half century, he's been able to have sex with the most beautiful women on the planet. That is a super power that none of us will ever possess. Superman thinks nothing about flying. Hef thinks nothing about snapping his fingers and having sex with a bunch of beautiful women." Luke: "The show's had overwhelmingly horrible reviews." Eric: "I can see why the world wouldn't like it, but I know there's more to the mansion and more to Hef and more to Playboy than what they're showing to the world." Luke: "It's impossible to sell because it's inherently creepy to have this old man leching off these young women." Eric: "It's creepy but it's nothing new. It's existed back to the time of kings and emperors and cavemen. I turned 40 a couple of years ago. You hope that at 70 you have that same ability. What's a little creepy about the show, what I would do differently about the show, is that I don't see the real bond of intimacy between him and the girlfriends. It does seem like they are there for show. We know that circumstance and greed breed a different type of love, which is what we see on the show. We're not seeing what lies beneath and where that true affection is. We're seeing unnatural relationships. Married porn stars have always been a mystery to me. Marriage is supposed to be about monogamy." Luke: "Hefner has the bond of intimacy with the girls that an old man has with young women he pays to have sex with. It's a hooker-john relationship." Eric: "If that is the bond, that should be explored and celebrated. When people hide from things, that's when the audience turns on them, which might be happening with the show. Whatever that relationship is, whether it is hooker-john, the father they never had, any of the stereotypes, that bond needs to be more openly explored and embraced by the participants on the show. "Based on my experience with Playboy and Hef, I don't think that's a bond that would ever be explored openly. I don't think anyone looks down on Charlie Sheen for admitting he abused Heidi Fleiss's services. This is a different flavor of that type of relationship. "A couple of years ago, Hef sold 2% of his stock and got $50 million. I don't know what I would do if I could get $50 million. I'd probably go nuts. I'd probably take you to Vegas and go to Smokers. How different is that from Hef? "I've never heard a bad word about Hef from those who knew him best. The guy's carved out his own world (which he thrives in and has warped his perceptions) which might be why the show hasn't synced with its audience. He really hasn't been in the world in the last 30 years. The girls are not really in touch with the world either. They're one step from dumb. Surrounding yourself with women like that... The best part of leaving Playboy was becoming friends with smart women who do not look like Playmates. Some of them are plain-looking. I'm plain-looking. That's my position in the world. "The aspect of nudity and being on the softer end of the sex business alienates a lot of people. "Hef is smart. He does a disservice to himself by not surrounding himself with smart women like he did in the 70s. If you look at the magazine in the 70s, it had all the celebrated intellectuals. Now it is all pop culture, and not even the luminaries of pop culture. It's bubblegum." Ray Richmond writes in the Hollywood Reporter:
Reflections On The English When they list their religious affiliation, they usually put down "C of E" without ever going to the Church of England except to get "hatched, matched and dispatched." As Kate Fox points out in her superb book, WATCHING THE ENGLISH:
Sounds like a place for Cathy Seipp. The Englishmen don't barge to the front of the line. They wait their turn because they have an exquisite sense of fairness.
I Hate To Send Postcards They are so much bother in the age of email, but Cathy Seipp asked me to send one to her daughter Maia Lazar. It's a picture of St. Paul's Cathedral (designed by Christopher Wren) at night. I wrote:
Normally, I don't get cards for someone unless she's my girlfriend. St. Paul's has this bloke Jeffrey Sachs giving a keynote address on global poverty October 10. Heck, I bet I've experienced more global poverty than he has. Certainly with the opposite sex. It's hard to date on $4 a date. Ladies, why am I not married? Do I have tickets for tonight's big event? I'm a member in good standing of my shul. They roll out the red carpet. I don't need tix. I'm beyond that. Have I gone around making apologies to people I've hurt this year? Only that tender soul Rob Eshman of the Jewish Journal. "I'm sorry for all the defamatory things I've written about you and your paper this year..." I'm going to harden my heart. I'm going to swallow my tears... But it's time to let you know... Every time I think of you, I catch my breath... I ain't missing you... I Got A Prayer Shawl In The Mail From Shelley Lubben. I'll Be Preaching The Gospel Of Luke In Tampa Bay Oct 6-11 I look forward to meeting my readers. If I Ever Apply For A Real Job... I'm listing Rob Eshman, Amy Klein, Nick Gillespie, Virginia Postrel, Mike Medavoy, Darren Star, Anita Busch, Jeff Wald, Scott Tucker, Benyamin Cohen, Gary Rosenblatt, Yossi Klein Halevi, Rabbi Yaakov Menken, and Rabbi J.H. Worch, as my references. Sorry Yori Yanover. What has Islam against Bali? Chaim Amalek writes:
Khunrum writes: "I am very surprised they have not began blowing up targets in the city of Bangkok. There is a Moslem insurgency in the South of the country which has been going on for years but has turned nasty lately. A few well placed bombs in various naughty nightlife venues would damage the Thai tourist industry for sure. Let's hope it doesn't happen." Hollywood Writers Union Fires Its Executive Director Deep Throat writes me:
From the NYT:
Jewish Speed Learning - Rabbi Yaakov Menken Style Liya Erela writes on the Jewish Survivors blog:
African American Rabbi Sets Up Shop In Crown Heights. My Trip To England, France Sept 18-30Luke atop St. Paul's Cathedral, Sep 28 My mom writes:
For the weeks before my trip, I was tired and depressed, so I husbanded
my energies (for a trip paid for by a friend who put me up and took
me around). Also on my trip I read: ............. 10/1/05: The main point for me in traveling, as in life, is to form meaningful interactions with people. To the extent I did that, I enjoyed my trip. On the whole, I found the English impeccably courteous but reserved. I made my breakthroughs via friends, via the Sabbath in an Orthodox community, and through a handful of spontaneous conversations (one on the plane, one of the train, one at Cambridge, and one in a bar). One great thing about belonging to a religious community such as Judaism is that wherever you go in the world you have a home. I found my trip discombobulating, except for my Sabbath. When I'm in a familiar environment, such as Orthodox Judaism, I know the rules and can feel safe that the people around me know the rules too. Therefore, I know what I can say and do and feel free to let it rip. In seedy enviroments where I'm surrounded by people doing things I can not do, I have to be cold and reserved and thoughtful before I speak and act. I find it disheartening to travel places on my own. If I see something special, I want to share it with someone special (aside from my amorphous body of readers). I walked a few miles every day on my trip, developing nasty blisters (I only brought one pair of shoes, these black dress shoes). I felt knackered much of the time, and shaky on my feet, which probably made me appear dodgy and squiffy. When I arrived in England, I pumped with adrenalin. Then I became tired and realized how much everything was costing me and sought ways to maneuver my mate into paying for it. I spent Tuesday, September 27, at Oxford (the city and the university). As I walked upon the cobbled stones, ground made sacred by the blood of martyrs, I sensed the uncanny parallels between my life and that of such martyrs as Hugh Latimer. Oxford reminds me of the University of Judaism, whose ground has also been sanctified by the blood of martyrs (Marsha Plafkin, Marcia Falk, et al). I posed for a picture before a painting of my intellectual predecessor John Locke. I went into the Borders megastore in Oxford and opened the latest book by Malcolm Knox, Adult Shop, and read this on the Acknowledgements page: "...Luke Ford for shining a light on a dark place." I couldn't have put it better myself. It cost $9 for entrance to Magdelen College to see the square memorialized in Chariots of Fire (shot at Eton College in London) and another old church. I had a Sabbath dinner recently with several Orthodox couples. The only woman who covered her hair was the convert. I expected British women to be as rough as bags but they were as hot as Hades. Good thing my every action is governed by God's immutable moral law or I might've gotten into some serious trouble. I've limited myself of late to no more than five helpings of dessert a day. But at night, I've doubled my Clonazepam (anti-anxiety medication) and added a Tylenol PM tablet to make sure I sleep despite my disrupted rhythm due to the time change. I often find it depressing to travel alone, even if it is only to Ralphs supermarket up the street. Khalil Gibran instructed that there should be spaces in your togetherness. I need more togetherness in my spaces. I took the Eurostar from London to Paris Saturday night, September 24. The trip takes two hours and forty minutes. I felt like my taxi driver was taking me in circles to run up the 20 Euro bill. Then I walked half-an-hour to Eiffel Tower (I was told it was safe), arriving at 1am. I talked to an Australian couple from Melbourne (found tremendous solace in the kinship), ate a chocolate-and-banana crepe for 5 Euro and walked back. Sunday I waited 90-minutes at the Eiffel Tower for my booked L'OpenTour bus. It never arrived so I took another tour bus for 23 Euro. Then I began seeing L'OpenTour buses all over the place. I took the tour three times around Paris but didn't stop and enter any of the museums such as the Louevre. Then I walked an hour to the train station, spent my last 15 Euro on a margharita pizza (I had six pizzas in my 12 days overseas) and a chocolate pastry. Several times, shop clerks and others tried to take advantage of my ignorance of their currency. One at the train station repeatedly tried to charge me 10 Euros for a 2 Euro bottle of water. Paris seemed smaller than London. I felt like I could cover it by foot. People in London told me the Paris subway system was better and cleaner while people in Paris told me the opposite. I didn't have the courage to try the Paris system. I found it intimidating enough to do the London one where I knew the language and people weren't trying to rip me off. I got a tad worried coming back to London on the Eurostar when there was a public announcement for an employee named Mohammed. I sat next to a pretty blonde German who was going to do her second Masters degree (first one was at the Sorbonne, this one will be at the London School of Economics). She wants to work with refugees. My Book Sales For July The Producers: 3 From The YourMoralLeader Blog (while I was in London Sept 18-30): So SorryAccording to David Scott, I'm "dishonest," a "doodie-head," and "the worst guest blogger in the history of guest blogging." And that's just what he's called me in public. In a private email, Mr Scott wrote: "I hate you! You are going to hell, you evil atheistical bastard you! DIE! DIE! DIE!"Let's face it, I suck (a lot). Not only are my posts incredibly lame, I've been able to come up with just four of them -- this when I promised Mr Ford that I'd update his blog at least five (but no more than ten) times a day. Luke Ford was ever so kind to ask me to guest blog for him, and incredibly generous to offer me $20 per post. To think, I could've been making up to (but no more than) $200 per day! Alas, I've only made $80 so far. I hate me (a lot). But hey, my miserable failure as a guest blogger is, at least, partially Luke Ford's fault. How come no one is pointing a finger at Our Moral Leader and calling him a "doodie-head"? After all, he's the one who shunted me off to his backup blogger site with this stupid template. You try writing first-rate material using this template. It's tough, man. When I agreed to guest blog for Mr Ford, I was led to believe that I'd be writing on LukeFordDotNet, not this aesthetic disaster with it's awful colour scheme and too narrow margins. The margins are sooooo inhibiting. I can't use big words. They won't fit. Now people think I'm stupid. And why was I forced to blog here rather than on LukeFordDotNet? Because, like you Mr Scott, Our Moral Leader thinks I'm dishonest. After I agreed to guest blog, Mr Ford sent me an email with a long list of topics that I couldn't discuss. And even though I promised not to mention them (I crossed my little heart and hoped to die), he still decided to stick me here. Then he had the nerve to warn me (again!) to especially not write about ____, or he would change his blogger password, prevent me from posting, and not pay me! Imagine how terrible I felt when the Great Luke Ford told me in effect he didn't trust me. Hurt, that's how I felt! I'm not stupid. I know why I'm here and not on LukeFordDotNet with its supercool minimalist, all-white design. Yeah my posts suck: they're mean-spirited; there's way too much blockquoting; and there's been too few of them. But I'm still depressed from Mr Ford's cruel de-linking of my fan blog. And then for him not to let me post on LukeFordDotNet, well, it was just too much for me. I think it's fair to say that there's enough blame to go around: emotionally distraught me; un-trusting rat bastard Luke Ford; and this godawful blogger template. So have a little compassion, Mr Scott. Wasn't it Jesus who said [KJV]: "He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a stone"? For a dude convinced that the world was about to end, Jesus sure came up with some really good aphorisms. -- by the Luke Ford Fan Blogger Tuesday, September 27, 2005Say It Ain't SoWith Our Moral Leader hanging out with teenage girls across England (and now Paris) it's up to us, his many followers, to start thinking for ourselves. But, alas, thinking is hard -- at least it is for me. So, I've been forced to search the Internet looking for articles on religion and morality as I await Mr Ford's return to regular blogging. I've found four interesting articles: the first laments the loss of Biblical literacy; the second, by a post-Marxist, points to the Biblical foundations of modern democratic politics; the third contrasts Jewish and Christian ideas on the morality of hate; and, lastly, an article from the BBC (of course!) suggesting that religion, and by inference Biblical morality, is bunk. Unfortunately, I regard the last article to be the most persuasive of the four. You see this is what happens when the Great Luke Ford puts his holidaying pleasures above tending to the moral needs of his flock -- we get tempted by dangerous ideas, like science, secularism, and fantasies about partying with hot English (and Parisian) teens! 1) In "The Bible Tells Me So: Biblical illiteracy is a shame" the Wall Street Journal's Adam Nicolson writes: Up until, say, 100 years ago, biblical literacy would have been practically mandatory. If you didn't know what "the powers that be" originally referred to, or where "the writing on the wall" was first seen, or what was meant by "the patience of Job," "Jacob's ladder" or "the salt of the earth"-- if you didn't know what an exodus was or a genesis, a fatted or a golden calf -- you would have been excluded from the culture. It might be said that a civilization consists, at its core, of these easily transmitted packages of implication. They are one of the mechanisms by which cultures can be both efficient and rich. You don't have to return to first principles every time you wish to communicate ... Without the set of archetypes and fount of wisdom in the Bible, our lives would be thinner and poorer. I know my own life would have been immeasurably less if I had never encountered the majestic language of scriptural stories, as told in the King James Version.2) History professor Richard Wolin discusses left-wing German philosopher Jurgen Habermas' interest in the role of Judeo-Christian belief in a healthy democracy: Among 19th-century thinkers it was an uncontestable commonplace that religion's cultural centrality was a thing of the past. For Georg Hegel, following in the footsteps of the Enlightenment, religion had been surpassed by reason's superior conceptual precision. In The Essence of Christianity (1841), Ludwig Feuerbach depicted the relationship between man and divinity as a zero-sum game. In his view, the stress on godliness merely detracted from the sublimity of human ends. In one of his youthful writings, Karl Marx, Feuerbach's most influential disciple, famously dismissed religion as "the opium of the people." Its abolition, Marx believed, was a sine qua non for human betterment.Habermas, in contrast, points to "the Judaic ethic of justice and the Christian ethic of love" as the necessary basis for Western political ideals of fairness and equality: The "contract theory" of politics, from which our modern conception of "government by consent of the governed" derives, would be difficult to conceive apart from the Old Testament covenants. Similarly, our idea of the intrinsic worth of all persons, which underlies human rights, stems directly from the Christian ideal of the equality of all men and women in the eyes of God. Were these invaluable religious sources of morality and justice to atrophy entirely, it is doubtful whether modern societies would be able to sustain this ideal on their own ... religion, as a repository of transcendence, has an important role to play. It prevents the denizens of the modern secular societies from being overwhelmed by the all-encompassing demands of vocational life and worldly success. It offers a much-needed dimension of otherness ... Religious convictions encourage people to treat each other as ends in themselves rather than as mere means.3) In the Catholic journal First Things Rabbi Meir Soloveichik of Yeshiva University explores the Jewish idea that it's sometimes virtuous to hate one's enemies: [Jesus] acknowledged his break with Jewish tradition on this matter from the very outset: "You have heard that it was said, 'You shall love your neighbor and hate your enemy.' But I say to you, Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, so that you may be children of your Father in heaven; for He makes His sun rise on the evil and on the good, and sends rain on the righteous and on the unrighteous ... Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly Father is perfect." God, Jesus argues, loves the wicked, and so must we.See also Jeff Jacoby's comment on Soloveichek in a piece titled "When Hatred Is Necessary." Jacoby notes: "Jewish tradition holds, with Ecclesiastes, that there is a time to love and a time to hate." Reading Soloveichek and Jacoby it may appear that Christian morality is clearly superior to the Jewish alternative. But hating one's enemies, and doing them harm, is a pragmatic philosophy in a way that turning one's cheek is not. Jesus' teachings should be understood within their intended (narrow) context. Jesus was an apocalyptic prophet. He told His followers to behave as if they were already living in the Kingdom of God: to love their enemies, give up their material possessions, leave their families, if necessary, and follow Him, for the world was about to end. Now if that sounds nutty consider the following. 4) In "God on the Brain" Liz Tucker points to the scienfitic evidence that the very religious, especially those claiming to have experienced religious visions, suffer from a brain disorder: Controversial new research suggests that whether we believe in a God may not just be a matter of free will. Scientists now believe there may be physical differences in the brains of ardent believers. Inspiration for this work has come from a group of patients who have a brain disorder called temporal lobe epilepsy. In a minority of patients, this condition induces bizarre religious hallucinations ...I remember reading a similar explanation for the religious visions of Mohammed in Will Durant's The Age of Faith (1950). So, I guess this argument has been around for awhile. But now, apparently, there is scientific proof that moral leaders Moses, Jesus, Mohammed, Ellen White, Joseph Smith, et al., were fruitcakes, and so, too, presumably, the Great Dennis Prager and, horror of horrors, the Great Luke Ford. Oh my. Mr Ford isn't going to be pleased to find out that he may be suffering from yet another medical condition. I'll have to ask him about this when he returns from Europe. Assuming, that is, that he does return. I have a terrible fear that Mr Ford forgot to pack all his (many) medications, and in a moment of unmedicated weakness he will do something stupid with, or worse to, one (or more) of his teenage admirers, and just like Roman Polanski, he'll never be allowed to return to America (and The Hovel™). Let us pray that a) the Great Luke Ford isn't a fruitcake, and b) that he proves this by returning from his European vacation with his morals safely intact. -- by the Luke Ford Fan Blogger Monday, September 26, 2005 |