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of the celebrated boxer whose traveler
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The key to a kick-ass
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than dirt. TIM STRUBY perfect sexy selfie, you'll wherever you happen to be. changed—and what
profiles the boxing need a bigger data plan. hasn't—since the 1950s.
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AHEAD OF
HER TIME
Caroline “Tula” Cossey
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WORLD OF
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Dani Mathers graciously Jeremy Renner
accepts her Playmate ofthe
Year crown; Alana Campos
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PAID INTERVIEW. WINE NOT INCLUDED.
nano wren ERIC JONROSH
A candıd conversation with the author-producer-actor-writer-director-
raconteur-bon vivant-legend-fabulist on his epic return to television
PLAYBOY: Where have you been all these
years?
JONROSH: In Hollywood mostly. I keep
a low profile—not like my younger days
when I seemed to make it into the gossip
rags every time I got into a car or a young
starlet. [Chuckles.] Now I'm confined to a
few semi-welcoming watering holes and the
guesthouse of an old lover. I get out for a
steak or a lobster or a plate of eggs, but for
the most part I park myself at my favorite
booth in Billingsley's, drink the house wine
and wait for the wine to run out or my heart
to stop, whichever comes first.
PLAYBOY: Are you excited about the release
of your long lost masterpiece, The Spoils
Before Dying?
JONROSH: Í am. I really am. It was banned
in 73 countries, you know. You have
to remember this was the late '50s and
Americans were even more idiotic than
they are today. After the war, people feared
everything, and that fear level drove people
insane. The Communists, the homosexuals,
the drug addicts and jazz musicians—America
feared them all. Fear led to repression and
repression is the enemy of art. Thus the
film of my novel The Spoils Before Dying was
pulled before it was ever seen. All copies were
destroyed and I was brought before Congress
to defend the book and the film.
PLAYBOY: How did that go?
JONROSH: I was exiled to Europe for 15
years. It went splendidly.
PLAYBOY: What's the film about?
JONROSH: A jazz musician is accused of
murdering his old girlfriend and he has
three days to clear his name. It's a pretty
simple mystery really. The best stories are
simple. I fool around a bit with the genre.
I was always a bit of a showman. I play
with the conventions. It's not really done
anymore but I challenge the viewer. Not
like today. Filmmakers today serve up
nothing but chocolate Johnnycakes and
cotton candy. Old Eric likes to throw a
handful of flies into their complacent soup
and let them eat that.
PLAYBOY: The Spoils Before Dying covers a
wide range of subjects: homosexuality,
commercialism vs. art, drugs, sex and racial
equality. Do you now see why this movie was
banned in 1958?
JONROSH: Did I understand why some
people thought it was too dangerous for
the American public? Sure. Did I agree with
those people? I was blacklisted. I couldn’t
direct a cat food commercial... well, that’s
not true, I was hired to direct a cat food
commercial. I stole the money and shot
Hard Ride the Spoils in New Mexico in eight
days, a motorcycle picture with lots of action
and lots of big-breasted women shot in
the style of Ozu. It flopped. The cat food
company was furious. [Laughs.]
PLAYBOY: You never really played the
Hollywood game.
JONROSH: No sir, I did not. For that reason
I was forced to finance most of my films
myself. I wrote them. I directed them.
Hair and makeup, effects, stunts? All me.
Remarkable really. I suspect if I had learned
to play the game a little better I wouldn’t
be living in a guest house miles from the
nearest glass of Beaujolais.
PLAYBOY: In The Spoils of Babylon you used
a mannequin as a main character. Will we
be seeing more mannequins in The Spoils
Before Dying?
JONROSH: I cast the best person for the part.
If that person is a lifeless hunk of plastic
then so be it. That lifeless hunk of plastic
could act circles around most of the talent
in this town. But, yes, she does make a brief
appearance.
PLAYBOY: What’s next?
JONROSH: I’m to be interviewed by PLAYBOY
this afternoon.
PLAYBOY: Um, yes? Are you familiar with
PLAYBOY?
JONROSH: Don’t be an idiot. I dated
Bunnies in the ’60s. I was a Key Club
member. In those days they had clubs,
Chicago, New York, Des Moines, Kansas
City, all over. I basically lived in the Lake
Geneva, Wisconsin Playboy Club from ”72
to 74.
PLAYBOY: Thank you, Mr. Jonrosh.
JONROSH: What? Hey, wait a sec. There's
no wine with this meal?
PLAYBOY: I'm sorry this isn't a meal.
JONROSH: Come on, guy. Seriously? No
wine? Who are you? The junior varsity
version of a man? Okay... can I get a ride
somewhere?
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A CELEBRATION OF DANI
=» A vision in white as
she donned a diamond-
encrusted Rabbit Head
necklace, Dani Mathers
accepted her title as 2015
Playmate of the Year at a
May luncheon hosted at
the Mansion. "I wasin a
year full of such beautiful
women. I'm still in disbe-
lief,” she said. While guests
NEWS
^ PLAYMATE
from around the world
sipped custom cocktails
such as the Dani-politan,
the glowing PMOY gave
an acceptance speech that
underlined her commit-
ment to Playboy. “I take
this job very seriously
and am proud to take on
the role ofbrand ambas-
sador,” she said. “I hope
BIKINI BOD
° Miss November
2009 Kelley
Thompson won
first in her class in
the bikini division
at the National
Better Bodies
Championship.
I can be the best repre-
sentative there has been."
Holding back tears, Dani
also thanked her family,
who were in attendance,
saying they made her
the woman she is today.
Along with her title, Dani
received $100,000 and
a lease on a 2015 Mini
Cooper S convertible.
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NIGHTLIFE
Playboy
PAST
and
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* PLAYBOY has
been known for
memorable cov-
er art ever since
PRESENT
gold medal in
cover photog-
raphy for our
60th anniver-
Hef printed that sary edition.
iconic first issue Our pictorial
featuring Mari- The Immacu-
lyn Monroe in
1953. This year,
the Society of
Publication De-
signers honored
PLAYBOY with a
late Kate Moss
also picked up
gold—reason
enough to keep
us on your
coffee table.
NOTES
Physique Committee's
A MAGICAL NIGHT
° Life is shaping
up to be a fairy
tale for Miss
September 2013
Bryiana Noelle,
who got engaged
to pro skateboarder
Rob Dyrdek at
Disneyland.
PLAYBOY
AKNOCKOUT
* “It was cool to
get messages
from people all
over the world
saying, ‘| saw
you on TV,”
says Miss Sep-
tember 2012
Alana Campos
of being a ring
girl for May’s day for inter-
“Fight of the views,” says
Century” be- Alana. “Manny
tween Manny is a humble
Pacquiao man, and | was
and Floyd rooting for him,
Mayweather. but both guys
Tapped by were polite. It
Tecate, the was a fantastic
Brazilian babe honor to be
was one of part of it."
WE CALL DIBS | GOLDEN GIRL
° Miss January * As a producer of
2011 Anna Sophia the web series The
Berglund appears Bay, Miss June
in Ihe indie rom-com
Dibs!, playing a
woman, hired to fix а
dude's broken heart.
It's typecasting that
makes sense.
only four ring
girls at the
epic punch-
out, which
became the
most-watched
PPV event of all
time. "We had
to be ready by
five A.M. every
BEAUTIES AND THE BEASTS
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eb The second Playboy Sessions
concert proved to be a monster of
an event. A throng of Playmates
including Ashley Doris, Angel
Boris, Brittany Brousseau,
Stephanie Branton and Val Keil
showed up at our Beverly Hills
HO and took the stage to back
1985 Devin
DeVasquez took
home a Daytime
Emmy, beating out
competition from
Hulu and YouTube.
up performance artists-rockers
PPL MVR. Dressed in Yeti-
style suits, PPL MVR screamed
and stomped through a hair-
raising set. To see the crazy for
yourself—and find out if the
Playmates were able to tame the
beasts—visit Playboy.com.
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PARK
* The Wet Hot
American Sum-
mer star tackles
more questions
in a video Q&A.
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#BLESSED
* In our Guide
to Sextogra-
phy (page 112),
Gia Marie and
Raquel Pomplun
share tips on
what they do
best: taking sexy
photos. Lucky
for you, we
got it on film.
BEHIND THE
COVER
* One boom lift,
eight Playmates
and plenty of
free-flowing
champagne.
Watch how
we pulled off
July/August's
sizzling cover.
TOY STORY
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Playboy asked
art toys, now
available at
coartism.com.
laboration with
maker Blitzway,
seven artists to
design a line of
NOTJUST
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DATINGADVICE
HOW TO MAKE DATE NIGHT
UNFORGETTABLE
DITCH YOUR
PHONE
Put down your phone
and leave the status
updates for after your
date. Follow this simple
piece of advice and
you're more likely to have
something to brag about
- a second date.
ALWAYS GO
ORIGINAL
Forgo a fancy restaurant
and treat her to a night she
won't soon forget. And don't
be afraid to get creative
with activities like kayaking,
hitting up an old-school
photo booth, or a BYOH
(Bring Your Own Hornitos)
drink and draw class.
KILL THE
FLOWERS
Flowers were cool, back
in the 1950s. Spare
your date the burden of
carrying a flower around
the rest of the night and
just bring your own charm.
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to navigate through a
maze of dirty clothes
and give your pad a
good pre-date cleaning.
WATCH
WHAT YOU EAT
Order something sensible to avoid
any embarrassing first date hiccups.
SCENT ..
RESPONSIBLY
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is important, but be
sure you stand out for
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small dab of cologne
on your wrists an
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Incorrect, Politically
Bill Maher is my favorite political
commentator (Playboy Interview, May).
But the government doesn’t spend more
on Social Security than anything else, as
he says; in fact, the government doesn’t
spend anything on Social Security. To
date 100 percent of Social Security has
been funded through employee and em-
ployer payments. Characterizing it as a
government expenditure is misleading.
Mal Glendinning
Spokane, Washington
The only problem with the Bill Maher
interview is that it could have been twice
as long. Brilliant!
Larry Behnke
High Springs, Florida
Maher repeats the Fox News false-
hood that it's “on every page of the
Koran to despise the unbeliever.” This
erroneous pronouncement is evidence
that Maher hasn’t actually read the
Koran, that the interviewer gave him a
free pass by not challenging this easily
disproved claim and its underlying big-
otry, and that Roger Ailes is smiling to
find he has an unlikely new ally in the
FURRY BUSINESS
Love, love, love the May cover. I im-
mediately spotted the Rabbit in Brittany
Brousseau's fur coat, right above the
RVI in the word interview. But the “cover
story" points out the Rabbit Head on
her ring. Is there also one on the coat,
or are my old eyes losing it?
Brian K. Cohen
Hawthorn Woods, Illinois
Let's just say we think you’re creative.
Miss May is wearing fur on your
cover. This is 2015; it is not acceptable
to use fur. I have never been offended by
PLAYBOY until now.
Mitch Hodges
Seattle, Washington
The "fur" used in the cover shoot and in The
Lap of Luxury pictorial is completely faux.
A MAD, MAD WORLD
It was my good fortune to work with
one of America's greatest cultural trea-
sures, Harvey Kurtzman, and his longtime
creative partner Will Elder, in the early
1970s (Book of the Month, May). Afterward,
whenever Harvey was in Los Angeles, he
would arrange to have my wife and me
join him at the Playboy Mansion. Read-
ing Bill Schelly's fascinating biography of
him was like getting to spend a few more
hours with my dear brilliant friend.
William Stout
Pasadena, California
modern crusade to demonize one of
the three great Abrahamic religions.
David Fenner
Seattle, Washington
Bill Maher says "net immigration to
America has been zero for years." May-
be he's talking about legal immigra-
tion. He should visit Arizona and watch
the U.S-Mexico border for 24 hours.
Gene Keefover
Cottonwood, Arizona
Bill Maher: Best. Interview. Ever!
I didn't want it to end.
Kelly Sheridan
Lewes, Delaware
WE’RE ON FIRE
Your May issue features Action Bron-
son’s smoke beard (Talk), a Seattle smoke
needle (Travel), smoked fish (Food), Alexis
Knapp's alluring smoky exhalations (En-
tertainment), Joe Pesci standing in gun
smoke (The Making of the Mafia's Ultimate
Home Movie)—not to mention smokin’
hot women. I’m sensing a theme here.
Ed M. Green
New York, New York
POGO’S THE MAN
In “Who’s the Man” (Forum, April)
writer Jeff Bercovici skewers the absurdity
of political correctness and concludes by
asking, “Who’s the real enemy here?” The
definitive answer to this parting question
comes from perhaps the 20th century’s
greatest philosopher, Pogo, who said, “We
have met the enemy, and he is us.”
John Betsill
Acworth, Georgia
TUNE TOWN
As a sixth-generation Texan, I take
exception to Jessica Ogilvie’s descrip-
tion of New Braunfels as “a thick, green,
swampy town” (The New Bad Boys of Coun-
try Music, April). Perhaps she neglected
to see a city that boasts the confluence
of the spring-fed Comal River and the
trout-stocked Guadalupe River. How-
ever, I do agree with her that Gruene
Hall and the area’s other great venues
make it a special place to enjoy up-and-
coming acts. We are blessed with access
to live music seven nights a week, and
you never know if the band you just saw
will be the next big thing.
John Guenzel
Canyon Lake, Texas
SKIN IN THE GAME
Wanting nudity to be illegal is one thing,
but it should never be the case that men
can go topless and women can’t (Barely
Legal, May). Topless equality is what Scout
Willis, Cara Delevingne and Miley Cyrus
are working toward, and they should be
applauded. Police in New York have been
retrained so they know a person—man or
woman—may go without a top in public.
Phoenix Feeley, who writer Molly Oswaks
reports was arrested for going topless,
won a big court case after her illegal arrest.
Sue Hall
Norwalk, Connecticut
I started the Free the Nipple campaign,
which Molly Oswaks mentions in her
article, to get a larger conversation going.
It’s about gender equality—men and
women coming together to fight oppres-
sion. If someone finds toplessness offen-
sive, they’re not getting the point. There’s
a puritanical mentality in America that’s
so ingrained in our culture that when-
ever there’s something new, it’s seen as a
threat. Just 100 years ago the ankle was
seen as a threat to society, and now it’s the
nipple. We’ve come a long way, but not far
enough. Who would’ve thought the nip-
ple would be the Trojan horse to carry in
the conversation that reveals truths about
inequality? This campaign is only going to
get bigger. At some point, people are just
going to accept female toplessness.
Lina Esco
Los Angeles, California
Lina Esco wrote, directed and starred in the
2014 movie Free the Nipple.
BLOOMING AZEALIA
I was thrilled to see Azealia Banks in
your April issue (Wild and Uncensored). I
love “212” and look forward to her new
material. That damn music moves me! But
please tell Azealia not to hold it against me
that I was born white in the suburbs of
Detroit. Thanks, PLAYBOY, for giving me a
little of her mind and gorgeous body.
Sarah Nunez-Bida
Westland, Michigan
I was happy to see a beautiful black
woman on the cover of PLAYBOY (the last
black woman I remember on your cover
was Naomi Campbell), but when I read
Azealia Banks’s interview with Rob Tan-
nenbaum, I lost interest in seeing her
nude. Banks quotes “Pharrell or Ken-
drick Lamar” as saying, “How can we
expect people to respect us if we don't
respect ourselves?” I would answer her
with my own question: How can you ex-
pect other people to respect you if you
don’t respect them?
Adam Farley
Springfield, Missouri
We wouldn't want you to forget about Tisha
Marie, Garcelle Beauvais, Mariah Carey and
Shari Belafonte, all of whom graced our cover
after Naomi.
I'm an avid cat lover and really enjoyed
your April cover. It made me curious about
Azealia Banks, so I read the interview. All I
can say is, I really like the cats.
Lynda Graser
Azusa, California
NAILED IT
Jason Silverstein (“Tolerating the In-
tolerant,” Forum, May) nails the problem
with Religious Freedom Restoration Acts:
They attempt to exempt religion-based
bigotry and discrimination. Instead of ac-
quiescing to religious beliefs that perpet-
uate archaic prejudices and stereotypes,
we should have the intellectual honesty to
tell big-baby religion it’s time to grow up.
Lowell Cooper
New Castle, Indiana
EXPRESS YOURSELF
Regarding Madonna: The Lost Nudes
(May): There’s a reason they were lost.
Nobody wanted to see them in 1979, and
nobody wants to see them now.
Jim Wagner
Mesa, Arizona
What the hell, PLAYBOY? You made a
Madonna fan out of me. I’m shocked and
awed by those black-and-white photos.
Jeff Palmer
Detroit, Michigan
ALEXANDRA THE GREAT
Alexandra Tyler is a beautiful woman
(Almost Famous, April); she could be a strong
contender for 2016 Playmate of the Year.
David Barber
Milton Keynes, U.K.
Keep up the good work, PLAYBOY.
You’re the only magazine that consis-
tently shows the world real 10s.
Vic Degacci
Los Angeles, California
Rarely have I seen so little of a
Playmate. The Devil in Marge Simpson
(November 2009) revealed about as
much as can be seen in Alexandra
Tyler’s pictorial.
J.D. Nelson
Burlington, Kentucky
A little more of Miss April Alexandra Tyler.
Every April pictorial is a photographic
work of art. Each woman embodies, in her
own sweet way, the absolute pinnacle of
beauty. It's why I buy PLAYBOY.
Mark Williams
Columbus, Ohio
SEE DICK TALK
Dick Cheney’s right-wing lies are dis-
gusting and degenerate (Playboy Interview,
April). How do you like that...after 60
years of positive sexuality and the cele-
bration of beautiful womanhood, PLAYBOY
has finally published real pornography.
Lillian Moss
Turners Falls, Massachusetts
I have a reoccurring dream in which
the women featured in PLAYBOY have
pubic hair and Dick Cheney is tried as a
war criminal. Some dreams do come true.
Erik C. Potter
Adna, Washington
Dick Cheney embodies everything that
is wrong with the U.S. He pushed for the
invasion of Iraq for his own selfish rea-
sons and still won’t admit what a blunder
it was. There are none so blind as those
who will not see.
A. Danilov
Sydney, Australia
I enjoyed James Rosen’s interview with
Cheney, though I disagree with many of
the former vice president’s views. How-
ever, in the introduction Rosen says
“doctors know of no one besides Cheney
who suffered his first cardiac event in the
1970s and is still around to talk about it.”
I had my first heart attack in 1977 and
another last year; in between, I had two
bypass surgeries, a pacemaker installed
and later replaced—twice—and stents
inserted on more than one occasion.
Howard Loftesnes
Bismarck, North Dakota
Cheney’s callous remarks about tor-
ture are in total conflict with his claim to
being a Christian.
Abraham Sadegh
Hilo, Hawaii
There’s only one thing Cheney has
ever done that benefitted anyone other
than himself: shot a lawyer.
Ken DiGiacomo
Youngstown, Ohio
MAN AND HIS MACHINES
Matt McCue overlooks two reasons
younger men no longer covet expensive
sports cars (Talk, “The Great Car Break-
down,” March). First, younger men are
laudably concerned about lowering their
carbon footprint. The second reason is
lowered expectations. If you can’t afford
an expensive car, you convince yourself
you don’t want one. A $600 phone is far
more attainable than a $60,000 car, though
I question its impact on attractive women.
Steve Gordon
Orlando, Florida
PLEASE RISE
Your May article The Magic Little Blue
Pill is instructive and entertaining. (I can
just see the British urologist dropping
his pants to display his erect member as
the women in the audience scream.) I
am happy for men that this wonder drug
is available. However, it bothers me that
the “little pink pill” has yet to material-
ize. Perhaps it’s because the savvy phar-
maceutical industry knows that Cialis,
Viagra and other erectile dysfunction
drugs for men are generally reimburs-
able through insurance, but birth con-
trol for women historically has not been.
Hence, there's potentially much less
money to be made off a "female Viagra."
Helene Leonetti
Boca Raton, Florida
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ATTRACTION
Nosheen Phoen
— "I WANT TO
break the rules of
what it means to be
hot and sexy and a
badass,” says actress
Nosheen Phoenix.
On HBO's dark
political comedy
The Brink, Nosheen
plays a frisky Urdu
interpreter to Tim
Robbins’s secretary
of state. Indeed, the
London native cites
her conservative
upbringing by Paki
stani parents as fuel-
ing her rebellious fire.
“We live in a time
when you can finally
express yourself,
even if you're naked.
I hope to inspire
others who come
from backgrounds
where they've been
told they can't do
something," she says.
“I'm here to make a
difference."
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Y TALK|WHAT MATTERS NOW
END GAMES
Olympic Committee will
decide the location ofthe
2024 Summer Games,
and if Chris Dempsey
has his way, Boston
will finish well off the podium. “It just
doesn't make sense,” says Dempsey, the
leader of No Boston Olympics, the city's
top opposition group. His sentiments
aren't uncommon: A poll by Boston's
NPR station this April found that only
40 percent of Bostonians want the
Games in their city.
ext fall, the International
Cities have been shying away from
hosting the Olympics since 1997, and
Smith College economies professor
Andrew Zimbalist says it's all about the
benjamins. The IOC requires guarantees
that public funds will cover costs not met
through private enterprise. As a result,
says Zimbalist, “there are few economic
benefits to hosting." The lowest possible
price is $10 billion; Beijing and Sochi
cost more than $40 billion each. Boston's
entire annual budget? Just $2.7 billion.
Rio de Janeiro, the host for next
summer's games, has budgeted for
$13.2 billion—but costs are expected to
reach much higher. Building a velodrome
and aluxurious athlete's village will
now take precedence over critical public
infrastructure improvements. The only
cities still vying for the 2022 Winter
Games, unsurprisingly, are Beijing and
Almaty, Kazakhstan.
Inresponse, IOC president Thomas
Bond has proposed 40 reforms, such as an
increased focus on existing and tempo-
rary structures and a $1.5 billion pledge
for host cities. These reforms have drawn
cities including Paris, Rome, Hamburg
and Doha back into the running for 2024,
but most ofthe policy changes don't
decrease spending. That's because few
ofthe IOC's 205 member nations have
avested interest in lowering costs. “A
lotofthose countries aren't hosting, but
they get a share ofthe profits," says Allen
Sanderson, a senior economics lecturer at
the University of Chicago.
Still, we all—government leaders
included—sometimes act in economi-
cally irrational ways. ^We lose money
on alot of things in life—having dogs,
boats, raising teenage daughters—that
we're happy to do,” Sanderson points
out. The Olympics bring prestige (don't
discount every mayor's love of a good
ribbon cutting) even at the cost of
potential economic ruin. That's why
recent Games were awarded to regimes
such as China and Russia, Zimbalist
says, where citizens don't have a say.
The key will be 2024. If the commit-
tee picks a cheaper bid, it could signify
a shift. If not, only cities desperate for
positive press will shell out to host
future Olympics.
Either way, count Boston out. “We have
athoughtful, educated populace that
thinks hard and asks questions," Dempsey
says. "They've read and seen other cities'
history enough to say, 'You know, maybe
this isn’t what we need." "—Noah Davis
Room With
a Brew
Forget the hotel
minibar. BrewDog,
a U.K.-based craft
brewer, hopes to
open a hotel with
a beer tap in every
room. The company
plans to build the
hotel and a second
brewery near the
location of its origi-
nal brewery in Ellon,
Scotland. BrewDog
is currently crowd-
funding the cost—a
sobering $38 million.
ILLUSTRATION BY PATRICK GEORGE
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X-Files
predictthe
future of
TV? It sounds like
something from Agent 4
Fox Mulder’s filing
cabinet. Butamidtalk
ofresurrectingthe hit
show; we found con-
nections tothe origi-
nal’s nine’seasons
everywhere. The truth
was, indeed, out there
all along.—Will Levith
{ Johnson
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REYNOLDS
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McKinnon,
assistant
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fans will
remember
Michael
McKean as
smirky FBI
agent Mor-
ris Fletcher,
who is eerily
similar to
Chuck McGill,
schlubby,
reclusive
brother of
Jimmy McGill
(a.k.a. Saul).
APOCALYPSE.
BREAKING
BAD
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ating Break-
ing Bad, Vince
Gilligan wrote
and pro-
duced for The
X-Files, on
which Bryan
Cranston
plays a man
on the run
in the desert
and Aaron
Paul appears
as a Pinkman-
esque fuckup.
DEXTER
3 James
Remar plays
a Miami serial
killer plagued
by delusions
on the X-Files
episode “Dae-
monicus”
before a turn
on Dexter as
father of the
Miami serial
killer, to whom
he appears in
ghostly hal-
lucinations.
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the daughter
of a terrorist.
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two of Home-
land, Robin-
son plays a
terrorist. Side
note: Rob-
inson also
accidentally
blows herself
up on Lost.
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Gilligan
producer
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Cranston
Walter
White
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Raul
Jesse
Pinkman
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Morton
murderous
father
SCANDAL
After play-
ing a father
accused of
murdering
the mother
of his chil-
dren on The
X-Files, Joe
Morton now
plays Olivia's
murderous
father on
Scandal. His
X-Files attor-
ney? Bellamy
Young, Scan-
dal's first lady.
Bellamy
Young
first
lady
THE WALK-
ING DEAD
2 An X-Files
story arc
involving a
government
conspiracy
includes
actress Laurie
Holden, later
of Andrea
fame, con-
tracting a virus
that turns her
into a zombie-
esque autom-
aton. Sound
familiar?
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to the SOA
gang, but our
favorite is cor-
rupt assistant
U.S. attorney
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ter, played by
Ray McKin-
non, who also
does a turn as
X-Files serial
killer Mad
Wayne.
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eighth season
of The X-Files,
Agent Dana
Scully crosses
paths with
a CDC doc-
tor played
by Penny
Johnson while
investigating
a biochemi-
cal weapon, a
threat John-
son later faced
as 24's schem-
ing first lady.
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RANDALL
PARK
* After tackling every job from sling-
ingFrappuccinos to peddling K-Y Jelly
on TV,last year Randall Park found
himselfin the middle ofa political crisis
that nearly shut down Hollywood. As the
guy who plays Kim Jong-un in The Inter-
view, the Korean American actor took
the spotlight to defend the controversial
film just ahead ofthe debut ofhis ABC
sitcom, Fresh Offthe Boat. Now, with
two new comedies, including Netflix's
Wet Hot American Summer series, he's
ready for a breezier leg of his career, free
of meddling, militant supreme leaders.
“And if I can avoid doing another K-Y Jelly
commercial, ГП be happy,” Park says. “I
don't want to explain that to my parents
again.”— Shane Michael Singh
You're a
newbie in WHAS's
huge cast of return-
ing players, includ-
ing Paul Rudd and
Amy Poehler. Which
absurd story line do
you intersect?
PARK: I interact
with Molly Shannon,
which says a lot
about my character.
The series takes
place over the
course of one day,
like the movie did;
this time it's the first
day of camp. It's
completely ridicu-
lous. It's so dumb.
Did you
have to wear moose-
knuckle shorts?
PARK: | did not
have to wear the
short-shorts, thank-
fully. If | did, though,
they would have
been übershort.
You're
also in Amy
Schumer's ma-
jor film debut,
Trainwreck.
PARK: Women are
putting out the most
exciting stuff in
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comedy right now,
and Amy is a genius.
In Trainwreck, our
boss is played by
Tilda Swinton, and
let me tell you, she's
almost unrecogniz-
able in this movie
as a "real person."
To see her that way
was cool but jarring.
Next
year we elect a new
president. What has
playing douchey
Minnesota governor
Danny Chung on
Veep taught you
about politics?
PARK: It has sharp-
ened my ability
to read between
the lines and find
subtext. But with
that, politics now
bum me out. It's too
bad people care so
much about wheth-
er Hillary Clinton
tipped at Chipotle,
but they eat it up.
Your Kim
Jong-un was surpris-
ingly lovable. What
other baddie would
you like to tackle?
PARK: It'd be cool
to see an Asian
Dracula. We've
had Blacula but no
Asian one. It's time.
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TALK|WHAT MATTERS NOW
PICK YOUR POISON
WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF TAILOR-MADE PORN. YOU WANT IT? YOU GOT IT
ijikai Kakikomi's
fantasy—two overtired
parents squeezing in
aquickie among a sea
oftoys—is not exactly
standard porn fare. Yet
a short erotic film based exclusively on
his most intimate desires was produced
for his viewing pleasure. Sitting down to
watch the custom-made 10-minute romp
for the first time, Kakikomi was curious
and aroused. Afterward, he had one
thought: “That's porn on demand.”
This is the work of Erika Lust,
the Swedish-born adult-film maker
who runs XConfessions, a website
that turns users’ desires into adult
content. Every month Lust selects
user-submitted “confessions” like
Kakikomi’s, which she and her
Barcelona-based crew then transform
into erotic shorts. There’s no charge for
this or for watchingtwo ofthe films,
butifyou want access to the entire
XConfessions catalog-including Boat
Buddies With Benefits, Do You Find My
Feet Suckable? and I Found Your Mother
on Tinder—you’ll need a subscription.
Characters in Lust’s films are “like
any guy or girl on the street,” she says.
It’s porn with premium production
values, chock-full ofthe hallmarks of
real sex: sweat, grunts and skin. The
verisimilitude is key. “It’sthatideathat
these little sex adventures could happen
to them,” Lust says ofher audience.
With porn accounting for an
estimated 37 percent ofinternet content,
the only thing you can’t google is desire
itself. The industry of customized porn
hopes to change that, to tailor the very
fabric of porn around the limbs of our
personal fantasies.
“Fantasies are a way to expressa
forbidden desire, to escape traditional
gender roles,” says Justin Lehmiller, a
social psychologist and author of the
popular blog Sex and Psychology. *They
serve to enhance sexual arousal."
For Lust, porn is about giving users
an active role in what turns them on.
In a market usually flooded by men,
female viewers constitute 40 percent
of XConfessions' 70,000-member user
base. Lust thinks personalized
porn ean upend the experience of
erotica for viewers, especially women,
who are often starved for reflections
of themselves.
Timothy Stokely, CEO of Customs
4U.com, wants to take the concept of
personalized porn a step further by
bringing it to the cam-girl fanatics.
Users choose from more than 1,700 cam
models and write up a brief description
of what they want to see in their
made-to-order experience. Models
set their own prices, with amateurs
charging as little as $20 and some
pornstars commanding up to $1,000
for a 10-minute flick. “A custom video
is a highly personal product,” says
Stokely, *in contrast to say, sitting in
acam room with 10 other gentlemen
or, worse, in a one-on-one chat with a
model whose only interest is the time
ticking down in the corner."
Above all, what these custom
pornographers hope to create is the
most humanized porn experience yet.
“One woman once said to me, ‘I’m
jealous of the sex the people are
having in your films.’ That's exactly
the response I want," says Lust. “If
you can see yourself in my films, then
that makes it even hotter, don't you
think?”—Kate Hakala
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meat come to
room tempera-
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cast-iron skillet
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high heat. Add
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heat until smok-
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golden brown,
about three min-
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thyme to pan.
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foaming butter
mixture and cook
until internal
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steak to rest 10
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ROCKS
lex Day is abartend-
er'sbartender: His
New York bar Death
& Co. is considered
one ofthe world's
top spots for mixology, and yes, he
loves creating cocktails with vodka,
the spirit often unfairly maligned
among certain craft bartenders. The
thinkingtypically goes that vodka
doesn’t have enough character to
make an interesting drink. Which
makes about as much sense as say-
ing white flour can’t produce a good
loaf of bread. “Vodka provides a
neutral playing field,” says Day. “It’s
on that foundation that the rest of
a cocktail's ingredients are given a
platform to shine." Here he shares
an original recipe and three varia-
tions on classic vodka drinks.
AMERICAN
SPIRITS (1) The 86 Co.
Aylesbury Duck:
Three a wheat vodka
Homegrown with character,
perfect for mak-
Bottles ing the mulligan.
(2 Woody
Creek: a smooth-
sipping potato
vodka from
Colorado. (3)
Zodiac: a new
vodka offering
made with Idaho
potatoes.
COLORADO
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The
VODKA
CLASSICS
MOSCOW
MULE
2 oz. vodka,
ginger beer and
1⁄2 oz. lime juice
over ice: "Use
a spicy, high-
quality ginger
beer such as
Bundaberg, and
don't be shy
about putting
a good half
ounce of fresh
lime juice in the
drink."
VESPER
Пр oz. gin,
1 oz. vodka
and %4 oz. Lillet
Blanc, served
with a lemon
twist: “James
Bond liked it
shaken, but
that’s bullshit.
Choose a light
London dry-
style gin (such as
Plymouth, even
though that's
not how Bond
ordered it) and a
vodka with some
personality, such
as Grey Goose.”
FLAME
OF LOVE
2% oz. vodka
and Y oz. fino
sherry, served
with an orange
twist: “This
drink is all about
subtlety and el-
egance. Because
it’s really only
two ingredients,
the choice of
those is crucial.
Make it with La
Gitana Manza-
nilla, and don’t
forget the or-
ange twist.”
DRINK STYLING BY FRANCESCO TONELLI
FOLLOW THE BUNNY
O O O O QO
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30
Y GEAR
LET’S GET
PHYSICAL
IN THE NEAR FUTURE, VIRTUAL REALITY IS
GOING TO MAKE YOU WORK UP A SWEAT
P A few years ago, a
team of scientists set
stratospheric rise of
World of Warcraft, a
that players barely
left their comput-
ers. The video game
industry tried hon-
orably to fight the
WHAT IF YOU
CALL OF DUTY
WITH
PHYSICAL
EXERCISE?
trend with such prod-
ucts as Nintendo's Wii
Fit, an exercise game
aimed at combating
this sedentary life-
style and getting you
if you didn't reach
your goals, your ador-
able avatar would
simply stare back at
you, hands on hips,
reflecting years of self-
loathing in its wide,
lifeless eyes. But what
if you could combine
the thrill of play-
ing Call of Duty (or
a zombie slayer or
gun-toting theoretical
physicist) with physi-
cal exercise?
The first step is
the Oculus Rift, a
virtual-reality headset
created by Oculus VR,
a company Facebook
acquired for $2 billion.
The headset hasn't hit
shelves yet, but it has
already inspired inde-
pendent developers
to create accessories
for it. The most prom-
ising is the Cyberith
Virtualizer, an omni-
directional treadmill
equipped with motion
sensors. Instead of
hitting keystrokes,
you control a charac-
ter's actions with your
movements, allowing
you to jump, crouch
or fire a weapon in
your living room.
"Games have always
stood apart from
other media as a way
to interact with fic-
tional worlds instead
of being a passive
observer," says Oculus
VR co-founder Palmer
Luckey. “In the more
distant future, the
majority of games will
be designed with VR in
mind." He isn't talking
43 inches to 80
80-inch version
GO BIG
THIS
SEASON
> Let them raise
stadium ticket
prices—T Vs are
bigger, better
pick is the new
Vizio M-Series,
which comes in
screen sizes from
inches and pro-
duces gorgeous
Ultra HD, the next
standard of high
def, capable of
four times the res-
olution of a current
1080p HDTV. Built-
in wi-fi connects
to Netflix, Amazon
Instant and
other streaming
services, and the
TV automatically
upgrades lower-
resolution video to
something close to
Ultra. The 55-inch
model ($999, vizio
.com) is the best
bargain, but the
($3,999) guar-
antees you'll be
hosting this year’s
Super Bowl party.
sci-fi. Sony, Microsoft
and HTC are already
gearing up to release
their own virtual-
reality products in the
next year or so, and
for other indie devel-
opers such as Sixense
and PrioVR, the cre-
ation of full-body
motion controllers—
either handheld or
strapped directly to
your body—is the next
step. Soon you'll be
able to kick and punch
through games like
Grand Theft Auto and
Call of Duty. In effect,
you will become the
simulation.
"For many years
we've defined our
experience as the
piece of geometry in
front of us," says Ted
Schilowitz, a futurist
who is creating virtual-
reality experiences
for 20th Century Fox.
Schilowitz predicts a
time when there will
be no physical displays,
only virtual ones. We'll
be wearing our tech-
nology, barely aware
it's there. "In a few
years it will be hard to
separate if this is really
happening to you or
if it's something artifi-
cial," he says.
The future sounds
exciting—and a little
terrifying. Let's hope
the machines don't
take over when we're
living in the Matrix.
Spending our lives
strapped to a chair
definitely doesn't
sound like the best
workout regimen.
—Katherine Brodsky
MARK VON ULRICH
ILLUSTRATION BY JUSTIN PAGE
PERFECT
SPORT
MERCEDES-BENZ SAVES THE
SPORTS SEDAN
° Parking lots are filled with
watered-down, almost-there
sports sedans geared toward
guys who want speed but also
haverealresponsibilities in life.
Mercedes-Benz set out to rescue
us from this disappointment, and
as werocketed around Portu-
gal’s Autödromo Internacional
do Algarve in the C63 S, a chic,
polished and lightning-fast four-
door, it hit us that M-B came
damn close.
The muscle behind the C63 is
а 503-horsepower bi-turbo V8
capable of producinga thrilling
ride while still getting flogged
on the daily. Like its predeces-
sor, the latest C63 remains rear-
wheel-drive but paired with a
torque band that punches below
2,000 rpm (1,750 rpm, to be
exact); it has a sensible outward
appearance but can turn fierce
onadime. Skip the burnouts
for a good stretch of tarmac,
and you'll find a drive dynamic
expected from something much
less practical. The car shares its
heart with another current AMG
model: the GT S. While the C63’s
steering and suspension setups
are less aggressive than its two-
seater cousin, they’re far from
tame. Want proof? Benz’s usual
drive settings of Eco, Comfort,
Sport and Sport+ now includea
Race mode.
Inside, the cabin is done up
in rich napa leather, contrast-
ing stitch work and avibe that
is anything but boring. Despite
an infotainment screen that
feels tacked on, it’s the first all-
purpose sedan we've coveted ina
long while.— William K. Gock
MERCEDES-BENZ AMG C63 S Sedan
Engine: 4-liter bi-turbo 7 Horsepower: 503
Torque: 516 lb.-ft. / Zero to 60: 3.9 seconds
Top speed: 180 mph / Price: $71,900-base
too $
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—
POPULAR MECHANIC
AN APP THAT DOES EVERYTHING BUT
TURN A WRENCH
3 Popping the hood
isn't the only way
to solve car trouble.
Openbay, a company
founded to connect
car owners with repu-
table local mechan-
ics, has launched
OpenbayConnect, a
new app that diag-
noses the problem
on the spot. Plug a
cellular-based node
provided by Openbay
into your car's OBD II
port (standard on all
U.S. vehicles sold after
1995), and Openbay-
Connect will gather
and analyze vehicle
diagnostics. In the
event of a malfunc-
tion, it sends a list of
nearby garages that
have an “open bay”
for your vehicle, a
service estimate and a
list of user-generated
reviews straight to
your phone.
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BOTANY
CLASS
PLANT-BASED ESSENCES
FLOURISH IN SUMMER
FRAGRANCES IN EVERY FORM
here are subtler and
smarter ways to smell
fresh during the long
hot summer than just
splashing on some after-
shave. Supplement your aromatic
arsenal with these products that
come in scents ranging from forest
pine and spicy cedar to citrus rind
and basil.—Vincent Boucher
BONUS TIP
* Curate your
cabinet with
cool-looking
products to
impress snoop-
ing guests.
Асе M E
ND
u
Making Scents
e
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1. Chasing 2. Tree
Trail Top-Off
— Siskiyou — Escentric
Trail Resin solid
cologne from
Juniper Ridge
summons Pa-
cific Northwest
conifer forests
in a handy
pocket-size bees-
wax formula.
* $35 (5 oz),
juniperridge.com
Molecules' Es-
centric 03 body
wash is infused
with an extract
from the Sapin-
dus mukorossi
tree and has
notes of green
peppercorn,
ginger root and
Mexican lime.
° $45 (6.75 oz),
mrporter.com
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5
4. Market
Green
— Basil is good
for more than
pesto—it's the
refreshing in-
gredient in Gen-
darme’s Green
fragrance spray,
in a reusable
metal container.
* $90 (6 oz),
barneys.com
3. Rind
About
— A moistur-
izer for all skin
types, Aesop's
Rind Concen-
trate body balm
gets its kick
from oranges.
Keep it in the
fridge as a quick
post-sun cooler.
* $35 (4 oz.),
barneys.com
%
5. Beachy
Clean
— Saturdays
Surf NYC
teamed with
the treatment
experts at Bax-
ter of California
to make this
vitamin- and
aloe-packed
Pacific Beach
Soap in a citrusy
herbal blend.
* $8 (3.5 oz. ban,
saturdaysnyc.com
HAWAII'S BIG ISLAND OFFE
AND CHALLENGING DIVERSIONS
etother, lesser men sit idle within the
confines of a beachside resort. The Big
Island of Hawaii is too diverse a place
for visitors not to go big before going for
the beach and a beer. There are snow-
capped volcanoes, black- and white-sand beaches
and an underwater world that’s home to singing
humpbacks, soaring manta rays and more than
600 species of fish—plus eight of the planet’s 13
climate zones. Which means that even though
maitais are served aplenty and countless deck
chairs are just waiting to be slumped into, in-
trepid travelers will put those temptations off
long enough to get the island’s red earth beneath
their fingernails, swallow a bit of saltwater and
scrape their knees against jagged lava rock until
it draws (just a little) blood. After all, a beverage
hard-earned is the very best kind.
To the
Mountaintop
> The island was
born from the
mythic and geo-
logic ooze found
within Hawaii
Volcanoes
National Park
where
Mauna Loa
volcano, a
13,677-foot
snow-peaked
monstrosity,
looms and its
dainty yet fiery
younger sibling,
Kilauea, glows,
thanks to its
crater lake of
molten lava.
But the park is
more than the
sum of its peaks.
It’s home to ab-
stract geologic
formations and
climates ranging
from alpine des-
ert to rain forest.
We recommend
exploring it with
Warren Costa
(nativeguide
hawaii.com), a
trusted Hawaiian
guide. His cus-
tom trips include
a collection of
short two- to
four-mile hikes.
You'll see the
Kilauea crater,
walk through
the famed Thur-
ston Lava Tube
and explore the
misty forest.
Of course,
if you'd rather
simply catch the
views and feel
the wind in your
hair, consider a
downhill bicycle
ride from sum-
mit to sea with
Bike Volcano
(bikevolcano
.com). You'll
start by cycling
around the rim
of the Kilauea
crater before
coasting through
fern forests and
past steaming
volcanic vents
as you cruise
toward the deep
blue waters.
To the Sea
» The Four
Seasons Hua-
lalai is the
best and most
luxurious resort
on the island, at-
tracting the likes
of Dave Grohl
several times a
year. Its activi-
ties desk offers
many ways to
have fun in the
Pacific. Paddlers
can hop in an
outrigger or
grab a board
and stand-up
paddle.
If you're an
experienced
snorkeler, go
spearfishing
with Jeremy
Selg and Top-
shot Spearfish-
ing Head
out with a guide
and spend the
morning kicking
down to depths
of up to 30
feet to hunt roi
(peacock grou-
per), an inedible
invasive species
introduced to
Hawaiian waters
in the 1950s
whose explod-
ing population
has impacted
the ecosystem.
Your speared
roi will become
ish emulsion or
ertilizer on local
organic farms,
and if you hap-
pen upon some
umaumalei, jack
ish or giant
trevally, you can
shoot them too.
Selg and his
eam will slice
sashimi for you
o enjoy after
the dives are
done and pack
he rest to throw
on the grill.
After nightfall
the adventure
doesn't have
to end. Jack's
Diving Locker
(jacksdiving
locker.com)
offers the best
night dives
on the island.
Offshore from
Kona Interna-
tional Airport,
the crew sinks
underwater
floodlights
to lure plank-
ton, which
attract hungry
manta rays
and occasional
monk seals.
There Will
Be Beach
> By now you've
earned your
right to hit the
beach. You can
get naked with
the hippies and
dreamers at
the black-sand
Kehena Beach in
Puna, swim with
sea turtles off
Punalu’u or relax
at Kekaha Kai
State Park, which
features pristine
sweeps of white
sand surrounded
by a barren
black lava flow.
At sunset find
Hapuna Beach
near Waimea
on the island's
west side, where
the white sand
extends for half
a mile, the water
is crystal clear
on calm days
and the sunsets
are Technicolor
magnificent.
—Adam Skolnick
Kekaha Kai Beach
» Hapuna Beach
» Hawaii Volcanoes
National Park
» Punalu'u Beach
b Kehena Beach
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ENTERTAINMENT
MISSION: IMPOSSIBLE—
ROGUE NATION
* Thetrailers make Mission:
Impossible— Rogue Nation, the
fifth in the series, look like a super-
size buddy thriller featuring Tom
Cruise's death-defying character
Ethan Hunt and newly full-fledged
IMF agent Benji Dunn (Simon
Pegg). Pegg spent months scram-
bling around London, Vienna
and Casablanca with co-stars
Jeremy Renner, Ving Rhames and
Rebecca Ferguson as they play
team members trying to crush an
international spy cartel. “[Direc-
tor] Christopher McQuarrie says
the relationship between Tom’s
wig
SUMMER
CINEMA
SEVEN REASONS
TO COOL OFF IN A
DARK THEATER
character and mine is the emo-
tional core ofthe movie,” says
Pegg. “Benji’s an integral part of
the story. He does more.” More,
ADAM SCOTT
The actor tells the
naked truth about his
comedy The Overnight
as in joining Cruise as he hangs
from the side of an Airbus A400
at 5,000 feet? Says Pegg, laugh-
ing, “No, but I was on set that day
for my bit. Tom has already hung
from the world’s tallest building;
now he’s done it with a plane. To
top it in the next one, he’s going A:
to have to hang from something z
in space. Despite the crazy stuff
he does, the huge grin on his face
tells you he's having a great time.’
»
TEASE FRAME ;
REBECCA HALL p
— British American actress Rebecca
Hall is caught in a love triangle with
Benedict Cumberbatch during World
War | on HBO's Parade's End (pic-
tured). She questions another on-
screen husband, Jason Bateman, in the
dark thriller The Gift, in theaters in July.
У DT
TERMINATOR GENISYS
This Terminator "reimagining"
ships Kyle Reese (Jai Courtney)
back to 1984 to protect Sarah
Connor (Emilia Clarke) from
robotic assassins.
ANT-MAN
Dr. Hank Pym (Michael
Douglas) persuades Scott
Lang (Paul Rudd) to don a suit
that makes him a miniature
Marvel superhero.
TRAINWRECK
Amy Schumer co-wrote and
stars in this Judd Apatow com-
edy about a boozy journalist
who's shocked when she falls
for her latest interviewee.
IN YOUR LIVING ROOM
KINGSMAN:
THE
SECRET
SERVICE
By David Reddish
* Director Matthew Vaughn (X-Men:
First Class, Kick-Ass) brings his pen-
chant for crazed action and jolly humor
tothis retro spy romp that plays like
an R-rated Bond movie amped on a
tub-load of bath salts. Less an homage
than a full reinvention of classic 1960s
British spy thrillers, Kingsman works
as both a comedy and an adolescent
fantasy about street kid Eggsy (Taron
Egerton), a recruit for an ultracompeti-
tive antiterrorist network run by Harry
Hart (Colin Firth). Vaughn keeps top-
ping himself with elaborate set pieces
featuring plenty of gadgets, stunts and
droll comic work from Firth and Samuel
L. Jackson, including a bloody church
massacre and a kick-ass finale—a tribute
to Ken Russell—that has to be seen to be
believed. (Blu-ray) Best extra: Panel to
Screen: The Education of a 21st Century
Super Spy, a featurette on the evolution
from cult comic to blockbuster. Y Y Y
BLU-RAY” + DIGITAL HD
JACKSON MICHAEL CAINE
IN "SIT
HE SECRET SERVICE
SOUTHPAW
* Jake Gyllenhaal buffs up for
this gritty boxing flick about a
professional fighter who falls
apart after a stalker murders his :
wife (Rachel McAdams).
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BEST BEACH READS
By Cat Auer
WALKING
WITH ABEL
— Journalist Anna
Badkhen travels
by foot through
Mali with nomadic
Fulani cowherds,
following the sea-
sons, the stars and
the “immutable
movement” of an
ancient way of life
in this vivid, mem-
orable nonfiction.
THE LEAGUE OF
REGRETTABLE
SUPERHEROES
— Jon Morris
mines gold from
long-forgotten
comic books in this
colorful, art-heavy
THE MAN FROM U.N.C.L.E.
* This redo of the 1960s TV spy
show stars Henry Cavill and i
Armie Hammer as secret agents :
who must stop a criminal orga-
nization with Nazi affiliations.
compendium of
unsung characters
that never caught
on, including Lady
Satan, Squirrel
Girl and, our fave,
Thunderbunny.
CONFESSION
OF THE
LIONESS
3 In this novel
about predators,
two diarists tell
of a lion hunt in
an African village,
yet it is human
nature around
which the tale
revolves. Beautiful,
beguiling fiction
from Mozambican
Mia Couto.
VACATION
* Rusty Griswold (Ed Helms)
decides to road-trip with his
family for one last jaunt to
Walley World in this sequel to
the National Lampoon classic.
THE SEVEN
GOOD YEARS
> Etgar Keret's
first nonfiction
book comprises 36
supershort witty
vignettes, win-
dows into his life
as a dad, husband,
son, Israeli, writer.
Despite the humor-
ous tone and quick
pace, there's much
to chew on in these
bite-size stories.
UNDER
TIBERIUS
Perhaps since
we know the end-
ing, Nick Tosches
crafts a compel-
ling origin story
for Jesus—a
"half-shekel thief"
turned poser
messiah—that's
shot through with
both brilliant, wise
dialogue and a
running joke about
well-groomed
anuses.
MOLINA
> Ex-MLB catcher
Bengie Molina
pays tribute to
the “father who
raised an unlikely
baseball dynasty”
in this sweetly told
memoir. Baseball
is the crux of the
story, but the les-
son is: family first.
SELF/LESS
e In this sci-fi thriller from direc-
tor Tarsem Singh, cancer-ridden
Ben Kingsley transfers his
consciousness into the body of
Ryan Reynolds.
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ENTERTAINMENT
REASONS TO STAY INSIDE
HBO SUNDAY
The cable giant
is featuring a slew
of movie stars on
one night. In addition
to Colin Farrell and
Vince Vaughn in
season two of True
Detective, Dwayne
“the Rock” Johnson
plays an ex-gridiron
great who men-
tors current players
on Ballers, while
Tim Robbins anq
Jack Black star on
the political satire
The Brink.
BLUNT TALK
(B) Patrick Stewart
(finally) returns to
television via a Starz
comedy, and thank-
fully no sci-fi element
TELEVISION
is involved. Instead,
Stewart plays a
cable-news anchor
who is predictably
prickly. Family Guy
guru Seth MacFar-
lane is a producer, so
you should probably
keep your kids far,
far away.
zoo
(C) Zombies are so
2014. CBS's thriller
ries to scare the
hell out of viewers
by imagining what
happens when ani-
mals attack...and
hen keep attacking.
James Wolk plays
a badass zoologist
rying to figure out
why our furry friends
have turned on us
By Josef Adalian :
SEX & DRUGS &
ROCK & ROLL
Denis Leary, so
brilliant on Rescue
Me, returns to FX
as Johnny Rock,
an aging musician
whose early-1990s
path to stardom was
derailed by drugs
and a penchant for
screwing his band-
mates' women. This
dark comedy picks
up 25 years later,
with Rock still hop-
ing for redemption.
HUMANS
This is shaping
up to be the year
of the robot. In the
wake of Chappie and
Ex Machina, AMC
gets into the android
game with a sci-fi
thriller set in a world
where synthetic per-
sonal assistants are
as common as iPads.
William Hurt stars.
WET HOT
AMERICAN
SUMMER: FIRST
DAY OF CAMP
Writer-director
David Wain's 2001
cult comedy—which
introduced America
to Bradley Cooper,
Amy Poehler and
many more—has
been revived as an
eight-episode Netflix
prequel. Amazingly,
almost all the gang
from Camp Firewood
are back for the
reunion.
GAME
BATMAN:
ARKHAM
KNIGHT
By Jason Buhrmester
* The bestthing aboutthe
Batman video-game series
ishow dark the Dark Knight
actually gets. On that point:
Batman: Arkham Knight, the
series conclusion, is the first
with a “Mature” rating. That's
because Batman has to kick
the hell out of Scarecrow and
agang of criminals intent on
destroying Gotham. Batman
is best when helurks in the
shadows, luring enemies into
traps or a knockout punch, but
the controls alsolet him take
on large groups of foes at once.
This game marks the first
appearance of the Batmobile.
If things get too wild, call it in,
slip into military-grade battle
mode and let the missile bar-
rage clear a path back to the
Batcave. YY YY
MUSIC
THE DECLINE
OF WESTERN
CIVILIZATION
By Rob Tannenbaum
* Years before directing Wayne’s
World, Penelope Spheeris began
atrilogy of documentaries about
L.A. musicians. The first two
Decline of Western Civilization
docs are among the greatest rock
movies ever made—and until the
release ofthis four-disc boxed set
packed with extras, they existed
only on VHS. As Spheeris moves
from 1980 punk to 1988 hair metal
back to punk in 1998, she warmly
depicts the many varieties of
misdeeds that result from mixing
booze, drugs, boredom, wealth,
poverty, anger and wit. They're
grimy mementos of an earlier, bet-
ter generation of rock films. Y Y YY
e In addition to being our favorite
online acronym, FFS is a collabora-
tion between youngish New Wave
foursome Franz Ferdinand and
oldish New Wave duo Sparks. The
group's perky, urbane songs cite
Sartre, Liszt, de Kooning, Eames
chairs, Hugo Boss and the Bundes-
liga, making this eponymous album
а cavalcade of cleverness. Y Y Y Y
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1. Indoor
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foosball from the
basement to the
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This design from
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durable wood
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for a unique look
that has a place in
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kitchenware is the
same no matter
how you slice
it, think again.
The Federal's
handmade set of
maple knives not
only look cool,
but their carefully
balanced weight
makes them a
true culinary
contender. $99,
warehousebrand.com
3. Brass Meat
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> It’s all in the
details. Toughen up
your kitchen with
DCI's badass meat
tenderizer that
doubles as brass
knuckles. $12,
shop.dcigift.com
4. Flight
School
— Bespoke
furniture ups the
ante in any crib.
Have a friend
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cut off? Put him
on Hangar 54's
ultra-cool bar stool
made from the
ejector seat of a
combat aircraft.
$13,400,
hangar54.com
BOT SERVICE
Drone Waiter: The Future of Serving
— Throwing a house party? Ditch the catering staff and
impress your guests with the future of serving: flying robotic
waiters. Already taking flight in Singapore, the Infinium-
Serve is a solution to a shortage of resources in the service
industry, but the robot can also play a major role in your
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WHAT HAPPENS WHEN BOY MEETS GRILL?
MEET THE UGLY SIDE OF THE MALE EGO
here are few times that men are
as impressed with themselves as
they are when they barbecue. And
men are constantly impressed with
themselves. They’re impressed
with themselves when they watch
a football game and predict a play
that is obviously going to happen. When
they win a bet on an event they had ab-
solutely nothing to do with. When any-
thing comes out of their penis.
Men who cannot make dinner in the
kitchen suddenly consider themselves
Top Chef contestants as soon as they cross
the patio threshold. They believe that
heating meat over a propane-fueled
Weber has no relationship to the girlie
activity of heating meat over a gas-fueled
stove. Nothing excites men as much as
flipping things. I know this because the
only other thing men cook is pancakes.
I know this from watching a lot of porn.
Men like to believe that women can’t
work the grill because they’re afraid of
fire, which men don’t seem to remember
when they’re lavishing women with can-
dles and a fireplace, thinking it will help
them get laid. Grilling has been so hyper-
masculinized that I have seen barbecue
pits made out of oil drums, a howitzer,
a police car and an airplane. There's a
nationwide barbecue-competition circuit
with events every weekend where men
get to smell like smoke and drink beer
while participating in a sport. Teams
have names such as Slap Yo Daddy, Bub-
Ba-Q and Hot Grill on Grill Action. And
as in all great sports, there is a barbe-
cue fantasy league. It's the only fantasy
league where the real team names have
puns just as stupid as the fantasy league
team names.
Cooking outside became a guy thing
in the 1950s, when newly suburban men
were encouraged to spend less time in
bars and more time with their families.
So they carved out a small space in their
backyard and turned it into a bar. And
because there's no TV with sports on to
talk about, men have found something
even more boring to talk about: how to
barbecue. Men gather to critique the
Grillmaster—which is what he likes to
be called—for flipping too often or not
often enough or keeping the fire too
high or too low or in the wrong place.
You can see why women stay away from
the grill. And men.
Grilling and smoking are the least
work-intensive forms of making din-
ner besides GrubHub. Grilling involves
a cooking surface you don't even have
to clean. The two most popular English
words that come from the Carib Indi-
ans are barbecue and hammock, though I
would not be surprised if they also came
up with GrubHub.
The reason you rarely see
women working a grill isn't
because they aren't capable.
It's because they're busy
doing all the actual cooking
while men stand at the grill
and act as though they're
making dinner There's
always some woman chop-
ping vegetables, preparing
side dishes and baking dessert while
the dude takes all the credit for flip-
ping a piece of meat once and touch-
ing it with his thumb 57 times—each
time explaining that thing about how
you can move your fingers in different
ways to make your palm feel like me-
dium rare or medium well. In a restau-
rant, no one would ever call the person
who does that job a "chef." He would
be a lowly line cook. And he would be
ordered around by the saucier. No one
reviewing a three-star Michelin restau-
rant says the sausages and onions were
grilled with the deft hand of a sweaty
fat guy nodding his head to Van Halen.
BY
JOEL
STEIN
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Yes, conceptually cooking outside
is rugged and challenging. Lewis and
Clark ate something called ash cakes,
which were balls of dough thrown on
the bottom of the fire and were not
really so much cakes but very much
ash. Cooking on a grill is cooking out-
side only in the way that sleeping in a
Fleetwood Providence RV is camping.
And as with all male hobbies besides
masturbating, a lot of unnecessary
technology gets added. Brookstone of-
fers an instant marinater that claims
to deliver "all the benefits of marinat-
ing without the time-consuming has-
sle" of dropping meat into liquid and
walking away for four hours. There's
a $100 "Bluetooth smart
grilling thermometer" a
motorized grill brush and
a Shop-Vac ash vacuum. If
you have any of this stuff,
you aren't mastering fire,
you're mastering the same
integrated circuits you mas-
ter in your cubicle. Lynx
makes a $9,000 Smart Grill
that lets you activate it by
saying "Cook steak" and then tells you
when to flip it by talking to you. This is
the kind of stuff men will show off de-
spite the fact that it is so indulgent and
lazy it should come with all the shame
of getting a happy ending from a robot.
Grilling is peacocking at its worst,
with men hogging the one time the cook
is put on display at a party instead of
shoved in the background like a servant.
We need to bring gender equity to the
backyard party. And if we absolutely have
to be sexist about barbecues, we could at
least go to pool parties where women in
bikinis sweat over a grill while we check
on our burgers way too often. H
FLAVIO MORAIS
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HERE S WHAT MEN NEED ТО KNOW ABOUT
FEMINISM: IT MAKES FOR GREAT SEX
eminism. You hear that word or
see it in print and it causes you to
feel something. It has more bag-
gage than a bride or groom left
at the altar. It turns a lot of peo-
ple off, especially men. I get it.
Feminism can come off as bitchy.
Self-righteous. Whiny. Alienating. Man-
hating. The opposite of sexy. It's why
a lot of young female celebrities have
distanced themselves from it lately—
publicly proclaiming they aren't femi-
nists. They think feminism is a dirty word.
And I'm here to agree that feminism is
a dirty word. But I differ on the kind of
dirty.... A lot of women and men think
feminism isn't sexy, but I think it's very
sexy, and I think you should too.
I want to start by apologizing for the
sex I had early on in my sexual career.
Not to the guys; I want to apologize to
myself. I didn't know how much better
it could be. There were some not-great
experiences for both parties. He: "How
is it?” Me: "Great." He: "Wait, it's not
even in." Oops. He: "Did you finish?"
Me: "I think I almost sort of kind of had
something." He: "Did you fall asleep?"
Me: "Just for a second." I thought sex
was for the guy. I didn't know it was for
me too. I was insecure about sex and,
more specifically, about my body and ev-
erything it did. One time I was hooking
up with a guy, and his toilet overflowed
after I'd gone number two; instead of
asking him for a plunger, I scooped my
poop out with a red Solo cup and threw
it in his kitchen trash. Not my proudest
moment. I was insecure because I was
worried he wouldn't like me if he knew
I was human. The guy must certainly
have thought somebody he knew was
inhuman when he found shit in a Solo
cup on trash day.
I'm not saying that finding my inner
feminist made me want to start shitting
with the door open, but feminism is
about the freedom to enter every situ-
ation as an equal, whether it's a voting
booth or a romantic encounter in a
guy's camper in your friend's drive-
way. Being equal gives you confidence,
and confidence is what good sex is all
about. When I stopped worrying about
what the guy thought of me and started
thinking about what was fun for me (be-
cause it was my hookup too), I started
to enjoy sex. And that made sex better
for everyone. I had a lot of fun with
that camper guy (and just to be clear,
he did have a house, but it was far and
we might have had some/
many drinks). It would
have been a perfect hookup
if I hadn't had to go into my
friend's house to use the
bathroom in the morning.
I know what you're think-
ing after hearing about my
Solo cup incident: Just use a
bush. But that wasn't an op-
tion since we were in bear
country—grizzly bear country. So I did
that bathroom walk through my friend's
house and held my head up high, a walk
of no shame, because I was not in fact
ashamed. Why would I be ashamed of
having a great time with an outdoorsy
mountain man whose last one-night
stand had been with a pack of wolves in
a rock cave? Thank you, feminism!
Feminism can sometimes seem like
this giant tidal wave, big and amor-
phous. But feminism is also intimate,
personal and individual. It's happening
in bedrooms (and campers) all over this
BY
HILARY
WINSTON
country. For me feminism is not only
about the freedom to become president
(seems like a done deal); it's also about
the freedom to say to a guy, "You're four
inches away from my clitoris." And not
think my life is over if he's offended and
won't marry me. And the freedom for
him to say to me, “You're way too close
to my butthole," or, ^You're way too far
away from my butthole." And for me not
to go into a crisis of confidence over that
criticism is feminism. Yes, a lot of other
things are feminism, but so is that. I will
publicly apologize here to the guy I gave
really, really tight hand jobs to. I wish
I'd felt empowered enough
back then to say, “Hey, how
does this whole hand-job
thing work? I haven't done
this much and it's before the
internet." If we had a time
machine and that "victim"
thought feminism would
have saved him from my
hand gripping his manhood
with the force of a hundred
rubber bands, then I bet he would have
joined in all the feminist marches.
I am very proud to be a feminist. And
I'm not scared that boys won't like me
because I am one. In fact, I hope after
reading this you'll consider becoming
(or staying) a feminist too. Because being
equal is better for everyone. In bed (and
in life) you deserve someone who wants
to make themselves happy as much as
they want to make you happy. It's how
everyone actually gets what they want.
Trust me, feminism is your friend—your
friend with benefits.
KOREN SHADMI
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My wife and I have been hav-
ing sex on Sundays like clock-
work. After years of being the
instigator, I am pleased to
report that she is now initiat-
ing sex. Also, Гуе noticed a
pattern: She consistently starts
right after we watch Game of
Thrones. What gives?—R.Q.,
Scottsdale, Arizona
Game of Thrones has done won-
ders for Sunday-night sex in for-
merly fallow relationships: It has
enough action—of both types—to
keep guys interested and enough
intrigue, soap opera-style plotting
and romance for the ladies. While
the rampant nudity and frequent
sex are titillating to both men and
women, the romance is likely what
inspires your wife to make the
moves. Several studies indicate that
women respond to a combination of
visual representations of sex and
a story line/narrative, while men
simply require the visuals.
Do penis pumps and penis-
enlargement pills really work?
My penis is smaller than aver-
age when not erect and about
six inches when fully erect. My
current girlfriend claims her
previous boyfriends had much
larger penises than mine but
that she enjoys having sex
with me. I don’t believe her.—
S.T., Houston, Texas
Pumps and pills don’t work.
The thing you need to work on
isn’t the size of your penis but your
attitude about what yow've got.
Over the years we have fielded
countless questions about penis
enlargement, average penis size,
whether penis size matters, etc.
First of all, your penis isn’t small
compared with the general popu-
lation’s. The latest study of any
significance synthesized data from
17 global studies to arrive at the
following numbers, which should
put your mind at ease: The aver-
age erect penis is 5.16 inches long,
and only five percent of men have
а penis that measures 6.3 inches
when erect. So you’re doing way
better than average and are edg-
ing toward what we would call, in economic
terms, an upper-middle-class cock.
І recently started working out at а
gym. Looking in the mirror, Гуе no-
ticed that my left biceps is markedly
smaller than my right. Coincidentally,
I'm right-handed. Is this normal, and
how do I fix the imbalance?—M.D.,
Poughkeepsie, New York
If you're doing curls with a straight bar
or a preacher curl weight machine, it's easy
to cheat, which means you could be avoiding
giving your left biceps maximum resistance.
PLAYBOY
ADVISOR
Use separate dumbbells, one for each hand,
and make sure you bring the weights up and
down through your biceps’ full range of
motion with both arms. People always have
а dominant arm that they use for opening
doors, carrying groceries, lifting luggage,
etc., which is what causes one arm to be big-
ger than the other. Try to switch these ev-
eryday tasks to your left, nondominant arm.
You'll notice that it’s likely weaker from be-
ing underused. Over time you will develop
more symmetry, but don't overthink it. Ev-
eryone's body is asymmetrical, and you're
probably the only person who notices it.
What are you supposed to wear
when you go to a big boxing
match? When I watch fights on
TV I see some guys in T-shirts
while others are wearing really
nice suits.—G.S., Brockton,
Massachusetts
The closer you are to the ring,
the better you should dress. In most
seats, nobody will think you’re dis-
respecting the event or yourself by
wearing jeans and a hoodie. But if
you’re sitting on the floor or the first
few risers, there's a good chance
you'll end up on TV or on the big
screens, and here—more than in
any other sport except tennis and
golf—you don't want to look like a
slob. At the very least wear a nice
polo or crisp collared shirt. A blazer
wouldn't hurt. Look at all the box-
ers at the Manny Pacquiao-Floyd
Mayweather fight: Mike Tyson,
Sugar Ray Leonard and Oscar De
La Hoya all wore blazers. Promot-
ers can even gel away with wearing
a tuxedo.
When 1 was growing up, my
father instilled in me a belief
that, as a U.S. citizen, I should
buy only American-made cars.
His position was based pri-
marily on patriotism, but as an
adult I have followed this rule
because I assumed it was bet-
ter for the domestic economy if
my money went to companies
based in the United States.
But now, with so many foreign
vehicles being manufactured
in the U.S.—and so many U.S.
automakers having their cars
manufactured and/or assem-
bled overseas—my rule seems
naively nationalistic and eco-
nomically outdated. What's
the reality?—C.B., Rochester,
New York
There are many realities at play
in this issue. You're right that the
Big Three automakers (GM, Ford
and Chrysler) are sourcing many
car parts from overseas, and conse-
quently there is no car on the market
that's 100 percent American-made.
Some Big Three cars contain less
than 50 percent American-made
parts, and some foreign cars are made with
up to 75 percent American parts. In either
case you're supporting the U.S. economy to
some degree. To ensure you keep most of the
money on the home front, consult the handy
annual American Made Index, which ranks
cars based on both the percentage of domestic
parts and their final point of assembly. The
most recent top 10 are overwhelmingly Japa-
nese, with the Toyota Camry and the Honda
Odyssey being among the most American car
models. But the number one most American
vehicle is the Ford F-150—and it's made by an
American company. If the F-150 is too big and
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practical for you, you'll have to settle for the
second American car on the list: the Corvette.
lama healthy and energetic 38-year-
old man. My wife and I recently started
to dabble in swinging, but Гуе been hav-
ing complications. I have lost my erec-
tion on four separate occasions (three
of which were with the same couple,
whom we've known for many years and
are comfortable with). I have a full erec-
tion when we start out, but when I get
ready to have sex with the other woman
my erection disappears and I can't get
it back. Both of the women we've been
with are beautiful and I'm attracted to
them. And I'm not bothered that my
wife is with the other male. Can you
help me with this psychological downer?
It's rather embarrassing and puts a
crimp on the experience for everyone
involved.—R.G., Lubbock, Texas
Sometimes your little head. lets you know
what your big head is feeling. Just because
you can't keep it up and. penetrate doesn't
mean you can't participate in other ways.
Swinging isn't always a—excuse the pun—
tit-for-tat endeavor. There are many other
sexual activities you can explore wholeheart-
edly and still play a crucial part in the festivi-
ties, either through oral sex or with toys. Also,
it’s possible it’s not you but them. In swing-
ing as in the non-swinging world, sometimes
you need a little chemistry to get things go-
ing. Maybe you and your wife haven't found
the perfect partners yet. Either way, you’re
still a relative newbie in the swinging world,
so give yourself a break and don't put any
pressure on yourself. Find a way to have fun,
whatever form it might take.
Ima 40-year-old man who has never
been married. I work out regularly,
practice good hygiene and make good
money as an attorney. Prior to meet-
ing my current girlfriend, I dated girls
I’d met on Match.com and at my local
gym. I was amazed at the carefree at-
titude they had about condoms. They
never insisted that I wear one and, as
a matter of fact, never even brought
the subject up. The girl I’m with now
asked “Shouldn’t you wear a condom?”
the first time—and after I told her I
was fixed, she was okay with my going
in bareback. I’m curious if this is a new
trend. Aren’t women concerned about
getting pregnant or catching sexually
transmitted diseases? I’m sure I would
be.—F.L., Sherman Oaks, California
You should be concerned. And you should
also take responsibility for your side of the
equation and insist on wearing a condom
whenever you are with a new date. Unfor-
tunately, the cavalier attitude you describe
isn’t a new trend, nor is it limited to your
age group. According to a recent study, only
60 percent of teenagers report using con-
doms, and scarily, it turns out they’re prac-
ticing safer sex than adults do. The same
study showed that condom use actually de-
clines with age. So as you make your way
in life and the dating world, please do your
part to help reverse that trend.
For 25 years I was happily married to a
wonderful woman. We were as close to
perfect as a couple could get. That be-
ing said, I lost her to cancer in 2012. It
was, as you might expect, devastating to
watch my wife slowly deteriorate and ul-
timately pass away. Knowing this would
be the case, I sought out counselors to
speak to so I would be able to remain
strong and care for her properly—and
also deal with my grief afterward. Now,
I’m doing quite well and feel I’m ready
to date and possibly pursue a relation-
ship. This is the problem: I have abso-
lutely no idea what I’m doing when I
meet women. I signed up with one of
the more popular dating sites, but I
find it too impersonal. Some of my close
friends try to give me advice, but it all
boils down to the fact that I was with
this woman happily for so long that
I feel really awkward when I speak to
any other women. I try to be “myself,”
but I have the feeling of being in way
over my head. Am I thinking about
this too much? Any advice is greatly
appreciated.—G.P., Cleveland, Ohio
It’s natural to be overwhelmed by emo-
tions when presented with the idea of being
with a woman other than your late wife, with
whom you obviously had an especially close
relationship. Grief is a powerful thing; it be-
comes part of us. Three years into the griev-
ing process isn't that long considering the
length and depth of your relationship. You
say you’re ready to try a new relationship,
and that’s something to honor as mindfully
as possible as you continue to move forward.
The fact that you feel in over your head isn’t
a sign you should ignore. Take it slow, take
the pressure off yourself; and be honest about
where you are in life with the women you
meet and date. You may not be ready to com-
mit and they may not be either, but only by
moving forward with it will you learn where
you stand in life. It’s good that you’re talking
to friends about it and looking for help. Con-
tinue to be open and honest and connected,
but also consider going back to therapy or at
least talking to a grief counselor about this
change. This is a big step for you, and you
don’t need to do it alone or without a bit of
professional insight and support.
| recently took a girl Гуе been really
good friends with for three years on a
date. We have a history of flirting, and
I want something more with her. I told
her how I feel and she said she feels
the same. I learned she's moving out of
town in a few months, which puts some
pressure on the situation. If it works
out, it will be a long-distance relation-
ship. I've heard they're tough to pull
off, but she's worth it. While we were
on the date, she was giving me subtle
hints to make a move, just with things
she said, the way she looked at me and
her body language. The problem is I
don't want to make the wrong move.
After I brought her back to her place,
we just hugged and then went our sep-
arate ways. Now I can't help but regret
that I didn't go in for a kiss. My ques-
tion is, do girls like it when guys just
go for things like that? Also, would it
be a good idea for me to do that the
next time I see her? She's really cool
and down-to-earth, so I'm not worried
about ruining our friendship. I just
need advice for the next time we go
on a date, because it will be soon and I
want to move our relationship further.
I really hope you can help me.—T.A.,
Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
You sound as though you haven't had a
lot of dating experience, so you might find
it useful to hear about the hindsight of those
on the other side. We've heard too many men
in midlife say they wish they'd made a move
when they had the chance. We're talking de-
cades after a moment like this. With all the
signs you've listed, you would be perfectly
justified in making at least an exploratory
move. If you're rebuffed, so be it. It sounds
like your relationship can take the hit (we've
also heard just as mamy stories from men
who have weathered this sort of misunder-
standing). Make the move.
Lately I have been to a couple of res-
taurants that have communal coed
sinks. Men and women use separate
bathrooms but wash their hands at the
same place. This inevitably means peo-
ple of both genders are waiting to use
the same sink. I recently had to wait
for a woman to touch up her makeup.
Typically after urinating I don’t feel
compelled to wash up, but I was afraid
the woman would judge me if I didn’t.
And she made me wait for the privi-
lege. I’m not sure I’m into this much
equality.—D.V., New York, New York
Equality is one thing. Equivalent bath-
room behavior is another thing altogether.
In a shared space, always, regardless of the
genders involved, be on your best behavior.
Just because you trust yourself and your hy-
giene doesn’t mean every other guy in the
men’s room will wash up thoroughly. Not
only are they potentially spreading their
germs, you could be unwittingly bringing
their fecal matter into your french fries when
you go back to the table. Hygiene aside, be
patient and polite. Wash your hands, put
the seat down after you go, don’t primp your
pompadour too much, and above all, don’t
do what a particularly tall and somewhat
tipsy male friend of ours did when he mis-
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ım JEREMY RENNER
A candid conversation with the indie darlıng turned action star
about the important stuff: work, love, tabloid rumors and real estate
Moviegoers tend to like Jeremy Renner best
when he plays two-fisted, daring, close-to-the-
vest tough guys. He was, after all, so convinc-
ing as The Hurt Locker’s Army maverick de-
fusing bombs in Iraq that he snagged a 2010
best actor Oscar nomination. Playing a hot-
wired, nothing-to-lose Boston bank robber in
The Town the next year, Renner clinched a best
supporting actor Oscar nomination. He's no
less watchable when he dials down the macho,
as he's shown as American Hustle's shady New
Jersey mayor and as Kill the Messenger's perse-
cuted whistle-blower. But he's completely in the
zone drawing a crossbow as Hawkeye in the
Avengers superhero flicks, busting out Muay
Thai moves as a member of the Mission: Im-
possible spy team and running up the side of a
three-story building as a genetically enhanced
black-ops agent in The Bourne Legacy. That's
why this is the summer of Renner. He's in two
epics: Avengers: Age of Ultron, which topped
the box office, and Mission: Impossible—
Rogue Nation, coming in July.
Offscreen Renner is equally colorful. He
caused talk for commenting on the bodacious
breasts of Jennifer Lopez, his co-presenter, at
this year’s Golden Globe Awards. He and his
Avengers co-star Chris Evans stoked the internet
outrage machine when they jokingly referred to
‘As a very late bloomer, even physically, I was
still always confident when it came to sports. I
dominated in a lot of things. Even if I didn’t
always like school, I had a practical sensibil-
ity about things.”
their fellow superhero Black Widow as a slut.
Evans apologized, while Renner pointed out the
obvious: He was talking about fictional behav-
ior of a fictional character. He has also flipped
the bird at those who speculate about his sexual
orientation. On one subject, though, he has been
tight-lipped: the gnarly ongoing divorce from
his wife of 10 months, 24-year-old actress-model
Sonni Pacheco, with whom he recently came to
а joint-custody agreement concerning their two-
year-old daughter, Ava.
Jeremy Lee Renner (nickname Renni) was
born in working-class Modesto, California
on January 7, 1971 to a mother who ruled a
roost of four kids and a father who managed
a bowling center and later became a college
administrator. (They divorced when Renner,
the oldest, was eight.) After graduating from
Beyer High School, where sports and playing
in a rock band helped him overcome shyness, he
attended Modesto Junior College, gravitating
toward computer science until he discovered the
school’s theater department.
In 1992, after studying at the American
Conservatory Theater in San Francisco, he
moved to Los Angeles and landed the lead role
in 1995’s National Lampoon’s Senior Trip,
starred in a series of beer commercials and did
TV movies and series guest spots including a
"I was so small-town that when I won my first
lead, in National Lampoon’s Senior Trip, I
called my mom and told her, Тт going to
Toronto to film a movie.’ But I didn’t even
know where Toronto was.”
role as a vampire on Angel. His 2002 Indepen-
dent Spirit Award-nominated performance as
the people-eating serial killer in Dahmer helped
pave the way to his big-budget breakthrough role
as a dirty cop m S.W.A.T., followed by 28 Weeks
Later, The Assassination of Jesse James by the
Coward Robert Ford and a stint on the short-
lived 2009 NYPD cop series The Unusuals.
But once Renner collected multiple award nom-
inations for The Hurt Locker and The Town, he
moved up to legitimate stardom.
PLAYBOY sent Contributing Editor Stephen
Rebello, who last interviewed Joaquin Phoenix,
to catch up with Renner. Reports Rebello:
“Jeremy Renner' experience augmenting his act-
ing by dabbling in real estate has paid off: We
met at his sprawling, sleek home, sitting on a ter-
race that rings the Frank Lloyd Wright-inspired
house. The view was spectacular. Renner has a
watchful gaze that many people mistake for a sus-
picious nature. But during our long conversa-
tions I found him to be unexpectedly bighearted,
philosophical and thoughtful. It’s astonishing to
watch Hawkeye turn into Mr. Rogers when he’s
playing at home with his two-year-old.”
PLAYBOY: You've grabbed attention and
critical acclaim for roles in indie-minded
movies as different as The Hurt Locker
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"T want to learn to fly a helicopter. Has hav-
ing my daughter stopped me from that? We
can croak at any moment doing the stupidest
things. What message would that send? That
living life with fear is a good thing?"
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and Kill the Messenger, but audiences
know you best as an action hero in The
Avengers, Mission: Impossible and The
Bourne Legacy. Are you anywhere near as
fearless as those characters?
RENNER: Fear is a huge part of most peo-
ple’s lives. It’s a very oppressive human
emotion, the most powerful human
emotion. Every day from when I was
22 to 32, I deliberately and consciously
did things to fight fear. Things I was
afraid of, like guns, sharks, heights,
success, intimacy? I’ve checked those
off the list. Even in the beginning of
my career, my confidence always came
from being fearless. I always went in to
auditions with the attitude “I dare you
not to cast me.” I went in and did what
I thought was honest, truthful and just
different. Maybe it was wrong. I didn’t
care. Maybe they thought it was the
worst. I didn’t care. I just went in, and
still go in, with absolute fearlessness.
It’s my strength as an actor.
PLAYBOY: You mentioned guns. Many
of your characters use them. Are you
still afraid?
RENNER: A gun is a really easy and ter-
rifying thing to be afraid of. I like guns
now, but I have only a couple—a couple
at this structure and one at another. I got
good at them, and then I found a love
for them.
PLAYBOY: Do you carry a gun?
RENNER: No. For me it’s for home pro-
tection or sport shooting or target
practice. I’m not a hunter. I spent a lot
of time training for movies, shooting
and getting comfortable with weap-
ons. There’s no fear for me ever in a
weapon now. I also have a few swords,
but that’s because of what they mean
to me; there’s a lot of history behind
them. They’re all tucked away and hid-
den now that I have a baby.
PLAYBOY: What risks won't you take?
RENNER: None. I’ve been riding a mo-
torcycle for a long time. I used to be
kind of daring on it. Now I ride be-
cause I enjoy the experience. I’m not
a daredevil doing wheelies, and I don’t
ride fast. That’s not because of my
daughter; it’s because that’s where I’m
at in my life. I'm not jumping out of
planes. But would I, if I had the op-
portunity? I’ve wanted to do that for a
good 30 years, so I would consider it. I
want to learn to fly a helicopter. Is that
dangerous? Sure, I guess it’s just as
dangerous as anything else in life. Has
having my daughter, Ava, stopped me
from doing that? We can croak at any
moment doing the stupidest things. It
would be a great disservice to her if,
when she was older, she thought, Dad
stopped riding motorcycles or started
getting soft and protective of his own
life because he wanted to be around
for me. What message does that send?
That living life with fear is a good
thing? I’d rather that she knows Га go
out with a smile on my face living ac-
countably, consciously and responsibly
in my actions.
PLAYBOY: When was the last time you had
to defend yourself?
RENNER: I’ve never been in a real physical
fight. There’s no reason to fight—unless
I have to protect my life or the life of
someone I care about. I’ve been in alter-
cations, and there have been a few mo-
ments when I had to put someone down.
PLAYBOY: Who?
RENNER: A drunk guy in a bar—it’s always
that scenario. A guy got really drunk
and pushed Julia Stiles, my co-star [in
the 2005 movie A Little Trip to Heaven].
I kindly choked him out and remedied
the situation. I’ve also had to choke peo-
ple out because they pushed my mom or
knocked my sister down, but I’ve never
felt like a badass.
PLAYBOY: Those sound like physical
fights to us. Let’s talk about the inci-
dent involving your sister that you
mentioned in a 2012 interview about
a Christmas Eve bar fight. You said,
Igointo
auditions
with absolute
fearlessness.
It^s my strength
as an actor.
“This guy choked me with the scarf I
was wearing. He called me a fag be-
cause I was wearing a scarf! Then he
shoved my sister and I got behind
him and I choked him out—put him
to sleep." That same interview was one
of the few in which you've addressed
rumors about your sexual preference.
RENNER: Í was mad at the interviewer
and was kind of hammering him, say-
ing, ^I thought we were doing the
cover of Hollywood Reporter, not OK!
magazine." And while I was hammer-
ing him, I figured, Okay, I'll speak to
this. But as a general rule I don't re-
spond to questions about my personal
life. I'm not going to try to prove what
I am or am not. It's silly, right? When
you google yourself and the first thing
that comes up is “Jeremy Renner gay,"
it's like, “Oh, now you've arrived.
You're now a giant movie star." So I
just had a big laugh about it. I don't
care, ultimately, if that's what people
want to think, read and care about.
Fucking say whatever the hell you
want about me. Look at where we're
at socially—leaps and bounds ahead
of where we started. That's an amaz-
ing thing. To suggest that it's nega-
tive, that being gay is a terrible thing,
a perversion or whatever—I just don't
get it. Don't you wish we were in a
world where we're not shaming, judg-
ing and boxing people in?
PLAYBOY: Unlike many actors, you've
managed to maintain a profitable side
career for years, flipping houses with
your longtime friend and business part-
ner Kristoffer Winters.
RENNER: In 2003 I had no money, but I
had a contract to do S.W.A.T. My broth-
er Kristoffer—he's a family friend for-
ever, but I call him my brother—came
into a little bit of money, 10 grand or
something. We'd lived together prior to
S.WA.T. and kept talking about how pay-
ing rent was such a dumb thing because
you can't write it off on your taxes. It's
like throwing away money. We always
wanted to invest in property. It became
a situation where I could get a condo
in the Valley and he could do the same,
or since we already lived together, we
could buy a house together. That's what
we did, and we fixed it up the way we
wanted for 30 grand.
PLAYBOY: You flipped that house, right?
RENNER: We had a little wine shindig at
the house. Our real estate agent was
there, and someone who was at the par-
ty offered twice what we paid for it. We
turned that money into a bigger house
and kept rolling from there. Being ac-
tors, we thought if it all went to hell, at
least we'd have a roof over our heads.
We didn't want to do the stock market
or anything else, so we kept acquiring
bigger structures, and now it's 20-some
houses later between the two of us.
Some we did on our own, but mostly we
did them together.
PLAYBOY: And your MO is to live in the
houses before selling?
RENNER: Each house has always been
our primary residence. We never con-
sidered ourselves flippers. We were
just investing in the next home we were
going to live in. We live in the houses
while the work's being done. Most peo-
ple couldn't do that, and we've done it
umpteen times. It's like going back to
camping and caveman days—no elec-
tricity, no running water. [Director-
writer] Preston Sturges was the first
owner of the last house we were in, and
Charlie Chaplin was married there. We
wanted to preserve some sort of Holly-
wood history in a very transient town.
PLAYBOY: You guys made headlines in
2013 for selling for $24 million a re-
done art deco-style mansion that you
bought for $7 million. By now some-
one must have pitched you two on
doing a reality-TV series on celebrity
house renovation.
RENNER: Í haven't done a house with
Kristoffer in a while. I don't have a lot
of time for that stuff anymore. He went
off and did that big house on his own,
then started a design firm. My mother
and sister work there too. A lot of TV
offers have come in. Ellen DeGeneres
talked about me coming on as a judge
on one of her shows. Kristoffer and I
considered putting together our own
TV show that I was just going to pro-
duce but not appear in.
PLAYBOY: What about the house we’re in
right now?
RENNER: The builder-owner of this house
really had it pimped out for 1960, when
it was built. It was like a Star Trek home
with panels and buttons. It just needed
to be brought up to today’s standards,
and I wanted to keep the integrity ofthe
home of this amazing couple who raised
their two girls here. I have another
home in Tahoe where I spend half my
time, but this is my home now, and I'm
pretty sure this is my last structure. It's
something I built, and it's a representa-
tion of every house I built and pretty
much every movie I've done. This house
represents a lot of who I am spiritually.
'This will be my daughter's place in the
future. I own it now, but Ava owns me.
When she drew her first breath and with
that palmar reflex grabbed my finger,
the thought came to me, If all goes well,
this same scenario will happen when I
take my last breath.
PLAYBOY: After you appeared as a pre-
senter at the Golden Globe Awards in
January, some criticized you for making
a quip about your co-presenter Jennifer
Lopez's cleavage in her low-cut gown.
When it came time to give out the award,
she asked, "You want me to open the en-
velope? I’ve got the nails," and you said,
"You've got the globes too."
RENNER: I'd just watched the show's
opening monologue, thinking, Those
girls, co-hosts Amy Poehler and Tina
Fey, are so funny, awesome and pretty
racy. So I went out, and then that hap-
pened. It's my sense of humor. I don't
take things too seriously. I didn't watch
any of the Globes. I went to have a drink
at the bar, and I kept hearing people all
night saying, "Dude, that was the funni-
est thing," "Bro, that was the best part of
the show." I was like, What are you talk-
ing about? I was clueless.
PLAYBOY: It blew up on social media.
RENNER: Actually, Jennifer thought it
was fucking funny and got a little sweaty
and maybe even turned on by the whole
experience. We partied at a couple of
events afterward and had a good time.
Other people started running their
mouths about it. Everybody's entitled
to an opinion, but I can't be bothered.
We gave zero fucks. I would have made
a public apology if it really hurt her feel-
ings. It was the complete opposite, and
she's gone on record as saying she thinks
Renner's hysterical.
PLAYBOY: You've been going through a
highly publicized divorce from Sonni
Pacheco, your wife of 10 months. You've
settled the custody issues regarding your
daughter, but some ofthe accusations that
were made public from the court docu-
ments must be especially uncomfortable
for someone as private as you are.
RENNER: I haven't slept more than four
hours a night in the past week. My skin's
breaking out. I've got dark circles under
my eyes. I'm dehydrated. I look like
shit. I felt pretty insecure walking into
a photo shoot this morning, and I was
running late because I had just gotten
out of my fourth deposition for the di-
vorce. I see anything that takes me away
from my daughter, whether it's some-
thing good like making Mission: Impos-
sible 5 or something bad like my divorce,
as a distraction and an obstacle. Now, if
anything takes me away and I don't get
to see her, I just won't do it. I don't care
what you pay me. All my energy goes
toward her and her well-being. We split
the time with Ava equally now. When it's
My dad's sex talk
was *No glove,
no love." He
opened a drawer.
“Here are
the condoms."
Daddy and Ava time, that's all I do.
PLAYBOY: Your parents got divorced as
well, right?
RENNER: When I was eight and in third
grade. They didn't have a lot of money,
and after the divorce, we moved around
a lot. Up until junior high, I thought a
new grade meant a new school for every-
body. Maybe that contributed to my shy-
ness. I had to constantly either be very
gregarious and go meet new people or
just be the observer that I was and still
am. I was the oldest of four kids, and my
mother had her hands full at home. At
that time, when I was young, my dad was
managing a bowling center and ended
up becoming a partner in another bowl-
ing center in Lodi. After the divorce, he
went to get an education and worked as
an administrator at California State Uni-
versity, Stanislaus, where he's been for
the past 25 years or so. We're a very close
family, all of us.
PLAYBOY: What early jobs did you have?
RENNER: I started working when I was
10, delivering papers, working summers
washing cars and then in high school
bagging groceries. If I wanted some-
thing, I had to go earn it.
PLAYBOY: Did you ever work at your fa-
ther's bowling center?
RENNER: No, but I started bowling when
I was three and had a 225 average at the
age of 12. I toured a lot as a semipro
and bowled against grown-ass people.
Out of 500 competitors, I would take
17th place. I was very competitive and
played a lot of sports—baseball and es-
pecially soccer. I was nimble, fast, small
and wiry. In bowling, you have to beat
your own score, though. If I didn't get
225 or break 200, I couldn't deal with
it. I always joke that the game put me in
therapy. It didn't really, but it was some-
thing I had to pull away from because I
was not enjoying it anymore.
PLAYBOY: What memories do you have of
growing up in Modesto?
RENNER: It was a great place to grow up
in the 1970s. We didn't lock our doors.
I was a latchkey kid, given a lot of free-
dom, and all my friends were either
doing good things together or getting
in trouble together—stupid stuff like
making bottle rockets or toilet papering
a house. Or maybe I threw a water bal-
loon at a car driving 50 miles an hour
or shined mirrors in people's eyes while
they were driving. A cop would come by
the house, “Do you know what your boy
did with his group of friends?" and slap
us on the wrist.
PLAYBOY: How do you most remember
yourself back then?
RENNER: As a very late bloomer, even
physically, I was still always confident
when it came to sports. I dominated in
a lot of things. I knew I had separated
myself from the pack. I was always light-
hearted, funny, mischievous and didn't
take things too seriously. I didn't feel
confident until my senior year in high
school, when I really was putting myself
out there and being gregarious and fun-
ny. I was always driven. Even if I didn't
always like school, I had a practical sensi-
bility about things. Getting good grades
would get me more freedom. I never al-
lowed myself a bad emotion or thought.
That was all suppressed. [laughs] Hence,
look at the characters I play now. All
those roles are therapeutic.
PLAYBOY: When did you discover sex?
RENNER: When I stopped kicking and
chasing around the soccer ball, I started
chasing girls. It was later in high school
that I blossomed in that realm.
PLAYBOY: How did you lose your virginity?
RENNER: My story is awful, just like every-
body else's. It was just this random, un-
comfortable thing, and I was so nervous.
I remember my dad's sex talk was "Son,
no glove, no love." When I was a teenag-
er, he was a single dad, and I'm sure he
was kind of prowling around. He opened
a drawer. "Here are the condoms."
PLAYBOY: When did you first use them?
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RENNER: I was a senior and my girlfriend
was a freshman in the same high school.
She and her mom would come into the
store where I was bagging groceries.
They were new in town. We were hav-
ing a little teenage party at my dad’s
house—some of my bandmates, my girl-
friend’s twin sister, some of their friends.
It started at five in the afternoon. We
had music going, had a couple of beers,
and then, cut to midnight. Knowing the
opportunity was finally going to present
itself, I had put on the condom well be-
fore we were actually going to do it.
PLAYBOY: How long is “well before”?
RENNER: Like four to six hours. I was
so nervous, I didn’t want to put it on
inside out or upside down or anything.
It happened on my dad’s water bed,
where we both sort of passed out. I’m
pretty sure it was uneventful for both
of us. I woke up to her mom calling
on the phone. I felt bad that her mom
was angry with me—as I think any par-
ent would be. I'd still see them when
I was bagging groceries. I’d see her
at school. But she certainly wasn’t al-
lowed to hang out after school any-
more. They kiboshed it very quickly.
PLAYBOY: Do you ever wonder if your ex-
girlfriend has seen you in movies?
RENNER: I think she’s still in Modesto,
married and has some kids. But I have
no idea what she thinks. Maybe she goes
to the movies and thinks, Okay, Hawk-
eye was my first. Or she could have a
voodoo doll of me, for all I know.
PLAYBOY: How did acting enter
the picture?
RENNER: It was out of the blue. I fin-
ished high school and knew I should
go to college. I’ve got a buck-75 IQ and
was accepted to some good schools—
the University of California, Berkeley
was one of them. I would have had to
borrow money to go to school without
even knowing what I wanted to study.
My dad was working as a counselor for
kids coming out of high school. He rec-
ommended that I stay in Modesto and
get my undergrad work in math and
science out of the way. He said, “For
the rest of your units, go play. Pick a
class and suck at it. Try the shit you
never thought you would ever want
to do.” He gave me permission to fail.
He had no judgment about whatever I
wanted to be. What a gift that was.
PLAYBOY: So theater was your chance to
go play?
RENNER: I majored in computer sci-
ence, but I also took a speech class.
Terrifying. Finally, like throwing darts
at something, I checked out an act-
ing class. I thought, “I like Michael J.
Fox on Family Ties. He’s funny. That’s
what acting is.” Luckily, I had an
amazing teacher, Charline Freedman,
God rest her soul, who exposed me to
what the life of an actor really is. Act-
ing gave me a community, a commu-
nion of people—a very exposing and
vulnerable place but also a safe one
because you’re hiding in a character
when you're onstage. Suddenly I went
full-tilt boogie into it. I was like, This is
what I want to be doing.
PLAYBOY: There’s a 1990 video of you
on YouTube playing the Scarecrow in
a junior-college production of The Wiz-
ard of Oz.
RENNER: That was the first play I invit-
ed my family to come see what I was
doing—acting, singing and dancing in
front of 1,500 people. For my family
it was a case of "Who is this guy?" I
started doing tortured, heavier roles
in emotional family dramas—Orphans,
Ordinary People—and that's when I re-
ally dug in with psychology. Studying
psychology sent me on a journey of
self-awareness. I had guidance from
my father, who has studied psychol-
ogy. He's also a theologist who in-
troduced me to a lot of religions and
exposed me to higher thinking and
various philosophies. Psychology was
Psychology was
the subject I
clung to. Acting
and human be-
havior became
one to me.
the subject I really clung to, and act-
ing and human behavior became one
to me. That helped me realize I need-
ed to take off the blinders of a small
town and go explore myself, my fears
and my artistry.
PLAYBOY: Were your parents okay with
your serious acting ambitions?
RENNER: They were supportive, but they
didn't know quite what to do with me.
I found out later that my parents were
freaking out. Within this two-year peri-
od, I went to San Francisco and studied,
did play after play and said, “I’m moving
down to Los Angeles." I'd never really
spent any time there, but I knew that's
where I needed to go. I didn't want a ca-
reer in theater, because I would always
struggle and not make much money,
which wasn't the best scenario for me to
be able to raise a family one day.
PLAYBOY: In your early 20s you already
had a goal to raise a family?
RENNER: Well, to get married later in
my life, but yeah. Like Jed Clampett,
I packed up the old truck and moved
a bunch of shit down. I got an agent
quickly. I was very driven and even
kept an organizer with a calendar. I
worked enough to call myself a work-
ing actor. But it was difficult for me to
communicate to my family in Modesto
what it was like here in L.A. They
didn't see what we called "the suck”
of it all—that I was living on 10 bucks
a month, trying to stay warm, eating
doughnut holes and living a few nights
in my car. I leaned on the family I
made down here—people who were
doing what I was doing. I was so small-
town that when I won my first lead, in
National Lampoon’s Senior Trip, 1 called
my mom and told her, "I'm going to
Toronto to film a movie.” But I didn't
even know where Toronto was.
PLAYBOY: How quickly did you find your
social groove in Hollywood?
RENNER: Quickly. I was also in a band
here as a side project with a bunch of
rock stars from Tonic. We met up doing
karaoke at the now sadly not with us
bar J. Sloan's in West Hollywood and
wound up doing a bunch of acoustic
gigs around town. It had an Eagles
kind of sound but edgier. It was fun,
but that's when S.W.A.T. happened.
I found a brother for life with Colin
Farrell on that one, and my movie ca-
reer really took off.
PLAYBOY: Did casting people tell you
that you had the face and vibe for
darker roles?
RENNER: My resting face can be very
stern, like “murderous resting face." I
inherited that from my mom, a nurturer,
protector and tough, tough woman with
a soft gooey center. She's like a mama
bear: You poke her with a stick and you'll
get a claw. My father has much more of
the almost female energy—very emo-
tional and communicative. My higher
self is more tuned in with my dad. I still
don't know how people perceive me,
and ultimately I don't care. They seem
to think I want to murder them or I
want to fuck them.
PLAYBOY: You mentioned earlier that
you've recently had some distractions
that have kept you from your daugh-
ter, including Mission: Impossible—Rogue
Nation, which of course stars Tom Cruise.
Were the reports of production difficul-
ties exaggerated?
RENNER: This Mission was like all the
Missions—great action set pieces with
an idea of a story somewhere in there.
There have been four successful versions
before this one, so why would I fight
the process? I just went and gave to the
best of my ability in the scenario I was
in. Now, was it the best scenario for me?
'The best at what I'm good at? Fuck, no.
Not having any information about what
the heck is going on doesn't empower
any artists to be at the best of their abili-
ty. I trusted Tom Cruise, [director] Chris
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a desperate BP flooded the Gulf with oil-dispersing
chemicals. Did the cleanup do more harm than the spill?
BY LINDA MARSA
ILLUSTRATION BY EDEL RODRIGUEZ
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David Hill never imagined that just
doing his job would destroy his life. A
fourth-generation fisherman raised in
Bayou La Batre, a village on Alabama’s
Gulf Coast, he also worked as a captain
on 500-ton utility ships that service
offshore-drilling platforms in the Gulf.
The 55-year-old would routinely work
from dawn to dusk during four-week-
long stints on the water, earning himself
and his wife a comfortable lifestyle, with
a sprawling house on a 20-acre plot
of land. “I had a thriving career and
plenty of money in my pocket,” he says.
“We could do whatever we wanted—eat
out, go on vacations.”
Then the Deepwater Horizon
offshore oil rig exploded, killing 11
people and spewing millions of gallons
of oil into the Gulf. Hill joined the ar-
mada hastily hired by BP, the British oil
giant that owned the rig, to help con-
tain the damage. He spent six months
on the water, mopping up oil as lead
captain on a 210-foot vessel. The ac-
rid smell of petroleum mixed with the
chemical dispersants used to break up
the oil permeated the air. Hill and his
crew were hammered with excruciat-
ing headaches, coughing and nausea.
“There was no way to escape,” he re-
calls. “The fumes were so overwhelming
they would drop you to your knees.”
The well was finally sealed, after 87
torturous days, on July 15, 2010. But
Hill’s health continued to deteriorate.
That November he was hospitalized with
pneumonia-like symptoms, and doctors
removed an infected lymph node from
his left armpit. He was hospitalized
again in January 2011 with pneumonia
and quarantined in a glassed-in isola-
tion room. He had an infection in his
neck the size of a softball and his white-
blood-cell count plummeted so low doc-
tors thought he had leukemia. “They
told me I had no immune system, and if
my wife hadn’t brought me in when she
did, I would have been dead,” he says.
In the years since, Hill has had nine
surgeries, including removal of his gall-
bladder and thyroid. He suffers from
severe bouts of diarrhea, stabbing pains
that make it impossible to sleep and
chronic itching that has left blisters
and scars all over his body. He has no
energy, his eyesight is failing, and his
short-term memory is shot. No longer
able to work, he has had to sell off his
possessions and now lives in a mobile
home on disability payments of $1,200
a month while the unpaid medical bills
pile up. “I’ve lost everything,” he says,
barely choking back tears. "It makes me
angry. I just wanted to help clean up the
Gulf, and this is what I get for trying."
Hill is not alone. Hundreds, perhaps
thousands, of other Gulf residents are
stricken with the same constellation of
crippling symptoms.
On the (continued on page 140)
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woman who became the first transgender model to
bare all in Playboy, almost a quarter century ago
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efore Bruce Jenner sat down with Diane
Sawyer, before Laverne Cox earned an
Emmy nod for Orange Is the New Black and
before President Barack Obama appointed
Indeed, Tula came into the world as Barry Cossey. She
knew she was different from the beginning—a woman born
in a man's body. In 1974, after years of hormone therapy and
counseling as well as a breast augmentation, she completed
the first transgender woman
to a senior government
position, there was Tula. A
striking six-foot-tall British model whose
face graced magazine covers and popped
up in national ad campaigns for vodka
and lingerie in the 1970s, Caroline "Tula"
Cossey never yearned to be more than a
working model and, someday, a wife. But
when her enormous success as a model
backfired into public hysteria, she had deci-
sions to make. She could stand and fight, or
she could run away. She chose to fight. In
the wake of it all, Tula would become the
first of many things, much to her surprise.
In June 1981, Tula debuted as a Bond girl
in For Your Eyes Only. To promote the film,
she, along with the film's other Bond girls,
appeared in a PLAYBOY pictorial, images
from which appear in these pages. Tula's career was soar-
ing. Life was good. But everything changed the following
year. The British tabloid News of the World revealed Tula’s
secret in a single headline: JAMES BOND GIRL WAS A BOY.
Tula as Barry Cossey, born ina
tiny Norfolk, England village.
her transition with gender-reassignment
surgery at a London hospital.
The tabloid's revelation in 1982 turned
her into a media sensation. She became
known as the "transsexual Bond girl." Peo-
ple around the world—some naive, some
ill-willed and many flat-out confused—
wanted to know her story. So she decided
to tell it, to own it and become a poised,
albeit reluctant, leader in educating the
world about an ignored, misunderstood
and often-maligned minority.
Over the next decade, Tula would pen
two memoirs, battle the British govern-
ment to change her gender on her birth
certificate and talk about her transi-
tion on programs including The Howard
Stern Show and The Arsenio Hall Show. She
would also marry a wealthy businessman,
who deserted her mere days after their honeymoon. As a
beautiful woman at the forefront of a sociosexual-rights
struggle, Tula approached PLAYBOY and asked to pose
for the magazine. We signed on. In September 1991, she
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became the first transgender woman to appear
in these pages in her own pictorial. The picto-
rial reignited a media firestorm. Hard Copy, for
example, played Tom Jones’s “She’s a Lady” and
Tower of Power's "You're Still a Young Man" as
a lead-in to an interview with her. By 1993, Tula
had disappeared from the public eye.
At a time when the transgender commu-
nity is experiencing a historical and cultural
turning point in acceptance, exposure and
understanding, PLAYBOY wanted to know what
had happened to the groundbreaking model-
author-activist. We found Tula, now 60, living
a quiet married life in suburban Atlanta as
Caroline Cossey, having ditched the pseudonym
she adopted as a model. Coincidentally, she was
in the process of converting her best-selling
memoir, My Story, into an e-book for a summer
release. In her first interview in 20 years, the
Bond girl speaks candidly on a range of topics,
from life after PLAYBOY to Bruce Jenner to her
own public persecution. As she says of the chang-
ing attitudes toward the trans community, “I
feel like I was probably so many years too early.”
PLAYBOY: Was your retirement from public life
voluntary or forced?
COSSEY: My career had definitely taken a
turn. I was being offered only trans roles on
shows like Hill Street Blues. I thought, No,
that's not right. I didn't like it. There's a dif-
ference between being known as Tula the
transsexual international model versus just
a successful model. It wasn't the same. I felt
like a circus act. I was also on a tour for my
second book, doing eight interviews a day. It
became overwhelming, and I got burnt out.
Two, three years into it I worried about my
sanity. I wanted quiet. I wanted peace of mind
and to fall back into society in a more regu-
lar manner as a loving and supportive wife.
For that reason, I became reclusive for an
awfully long time.
PLAYBOY: How long have you been married?
COSSEY: This year is our 23rd anniversary. My
husband is Canadian, and we got married in
a church in Montreal. My birth certificate still
said I was male, but they overlooked it when
we got married, so it wasn't a problem. I'm
enjoying my life right now in Atlanta. We have
a little home here and a place in Florida on
the beach. My sister is in America, as is my
mom, and we spend as much time together
as a family as possible.
PLAYBOY: It's surprising you would choose to
retire in the heart of the Bible Belt.
COSSEY: When I first moved here, I'd tell peo-
ple, and they'd be shocked. They'd say, “Oh
my God, you'll wake (continued on page 136)
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typical late-summer afternoon
in Ireland: mid-60s, windy,
sunny, cloudy and a 99 per-
cent chance of rain. I am in
Mullingar, a town of 20,000
in Westmeath County, 50 kilome-
ters from the geographic center
of the Emerald Isle. Westmeath is
not known for rolling hills or ver-
dant landscapes about which Yeats
penned. There is no charming
harbor or seaside vista as there is
in Killarney or Kinsale. The land
here is flat, the terrain the color
of straw, and it’s about as pictur-
esque as the outskirts of Toledo.
Thankfully I am not here for the
scenery but to meet a boxer, a
Mullingar-born-and-raised fighter
who may become Ireland’s next
great champion.
A little past noon that boxer whips
his blue BMW into the parking lot.
He is John Joe Nevin, a winner of
seven Irish amateur national titles
and a silver medal in the 2012 Lon-
don Olympics. The driver's window
lowers. I see a warm countenance.
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A gap-toothed smile. The unblemished face of a
camera-flash-quick counterpuncher. “Hop in the back
with the lads,” John Joe chirps merrily.
The car is stuffy and hot, the air rife with Axe
body spray. “So,” continues John Joe, introducing
his very own E, Turtle and Johnny Drama, “dis is
my brother Paddy Boy, dis is my cousin David and
dis is my other cousin, Joe.” Like John Joe, they
have crew cuts, sharp jawlines and garish tattoos.
Unlike John Joe, they are not merry. They sit with
legs spread and arms folded, saying nothing. While
John Joe, 26, has fought across the globe from
Kansas City to Kazakhstan, the others are far less
comfortable around strangers.
The chilly reception isn’t surprising. John Joe
and the lads aren’t your typical Irish but travel-
ers, also known—in varying degrees of derogatory
parlance—as pavees, gypsies, knackers, tinkers and
pikeys. Numbering an estimated 29,500 through-
out Ireland, travelers are an ethnic minority who,
for centuries, roamed the country and earned their
livelihoods plying various trades and doing odd
jobs. That has changed. Most of today's travelers
have swapped their caravans for houses and have
earned—fairly or not—a reputation for engaging
in family feuds, drinking, bare-knuckle fighting,
mooching off the state and making money in less
honorable ways (stealing, scams, etc.). Internation-
ally, thanks to Guy Ritchie's 2000 film Snatch and
the U.K.-U.S. TV series My Big Fat Gypsy Wedding,
travelers are regarded with amusement, viewed
as an odd and anachronis-
tic lot prone to scrapping,
Qutsiders are bad manners, petty crime
and a tragic fashion sense.
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non-bleeding hearts, i.e.,
traveler com- the majority of the Irish,
fall into two camps. Some
munities, and look at travelers as decent
folks with a hearty supply
for the most of bad eggs, while others
consider them a blight on
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future. On Saint Patrick’s
Day in 2014, he made his
victorious pro debut in Boston, and the significance
wasn't lost on him. “I want to make a big impression
in the U.S.,” he says. “Build a following in the North-
east, get the Irish crowds behind me. Make people
remember my name.” The boxer weighs the pros and
cons of elite promoters such as Top Rank, Golden Boy
and DiBella Entertainment. He stresses the need for
a sound career strategy en route to his first title, talks
about the marketing savvy of middleweight “Irish”
John Duddy, a popular regular at Madison Square
Garden. “You’re from New York, eh?” John Joe asks
me. “Must have been something with that 9/11. They
ever get them Eiffel Towers fixed?”
But if Nevin wants to one (continued on page 146)
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responded. “If I wanted to spend $10,000 on
something that will be obsolete in two years, Га
buy an engagement ring.”
Most ofthe men and women at the gym are
working toward the same goal: getting the per-
fect female body.
Q: Can you name two people who were shot
in the back of the head in a theater?
A: Abraham Lincoln and the guy sitting in
front of Pee-wee Herman.
Things were heating up at a bachelor party
when the best man whispered into a stripper’s
ear, “What's the craziest thing you've ever done
for money?”
She replied, “Gone to college.”
What should you do when it’s raining and your
wife is standing at the window looking sullen?
Let her in.
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smart man said to his friend. "After all the
threats about sleeping with the fishes, how
bad could a horse's head really be?"
We know а guy and his wife who were happy
for years. Then they met.
An older woman was having difficulty at an
ATM. She turned to the man behind her in line
and asked, "Can you help me check my balance?"
So he pushed her over.
M; wife is so mad at me that I haven't talked
to her in two days," a man said to his friend.
"I haven't talked to my wife in two weeks,"
the other man said. “I’m too worried that I'll
interrupt her."
Do you know what's sweeter than the sound
of children's laughter?
The sound of silence from not having any
fucking kids running around your house.
А man had wanted to lose some annoying
weight for years. Unfortunately he couldn't
afford the divorce.
We don't care for country music, but we don't
mean to denigrate those who do. And for the
people who do like country music, denigrate
means "put down."
Prank idea: Put on a neon-green bodysuit,
break into a news studio and harass the weath-
erman. No one watching at home will know
why he's freaking out.
We don't understand the phrase "If you get
my daughter pregnant, you're marrying her."
That's the equivalent of saying, “If you're
not smart enough to put on a condom, you
should be in my daughter's life forever.”
The media say if America doesn't get its act
together, in 40 years we'll all be speaking Chinese.
Yeah, like we're smart enough to learn Chinese.
My daughter asked me what it's like to have
kids,” a woman said to her sister. “What do
you think would be a good way 1 could dem-
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PLAYBOY: On Showtime's Masters of Sex—about
the lives and work of sex researchers Dr. William
Masters and Virginia Johnson— you play Virginia.
How tough is it to play someone real?
CAPLAN: I didn't feel tremendous stress imper-
sonating her because she’s not somebody enough
people know so well that they could judge if I
was moving or speaking like she did. I was let off
^. the hook. It turned out I identified with her to
3 | 0 eerie degree—her struggle, what it was like
- ‘fora woman then. And yet, because I was mainly
wn for doing comedy, not drama, I just
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WC. X ired me would quickly get wise to the fact that
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over my head. Luckily, that’s what the real Vir-
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do. А standard-issue sex scene is one super-cut guys have these intense during the late 1950s and early 1960s,
thing, but standing completely naked regimens. Not only do they work out an era when women ramped up
and masturbating in front of someone all day, but they also don't drink any their struggle for liberation. Virginia
is quite another. Arrgh. All that stuff we water and they swallow diuretics for Johnson keeps pushing the envelope,
did in the second season is just now one day. That doesn't sound great. but you can feel her frustration at al-
coming back to me. Гуе watched only I guess it's just as bad for the boys; most every turn. Things have changed,
the first season and three episodes they're as vain as we are. but have they changed enough?
from the second, in part because sea- CAPLAN: The tough pills that wom-
son two started airing while we were
still shooting. I realized that, as an
actress, especially in this role—in fact,
en are expected to swallow have got-
ten better, but it’s naive to think we’ve
come that far from the 1950s. Women
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grapher and art director Harri Peccinotti, please
turn your attention to the photograph at the left of
this paragraph and appreciate, for a moment, why
it works: The tongue, in macro, laps at smudged
lipstick, fine facial hair and milk in a surprising and graphic
composition that is equally sexy and hyperreal. Bold and clev-
erly cropped appreciations of women's bodies such as this are
a hallmark of Peccinotti's work, which continues to influence
artists and others today. Best known for producing two of the
sexiest years in the already impossibly sexy Pirelli calendar
series and for his work as art director at the groundbreaking
U.K. women's magazine Nova in the 1960s and 1970s, Pecci-
notti was behind countless commercials, advertisements, edi-
torials and fashion shoots—and he's still working today. When
we asked him if he set out to create an iconic body of work, he
said, “No! I just have always found women incredibly attrac-
tive and sensual, and when I take a picture, I look for that in
them." To which we say, thank you, Harri.
IMAGES COURTESY OF HARRI PECCINOTTI
PECCINOTTI ON PECCINOTTI
“This was for a Vogue fashion
story in which the model was
always taking something off. 'The
way I look at things and take
pictures today is the same as it
was in the 1960s and 1970s: I try
to shoot things as naturally as
possible." 2. ^I do have a sort of
malady for thinking of girls with
no clothes on first and then putting
clothes on them, rather than the
other way around." 3. "In the early
1970s, America closed the door
for a year or two on photographs
that showed nipples and crotches.
These images might have been for
an American magazine and were
probably never used." 4. Peccinotti
working on set. 5. "This was for
a story about shoes for Nova. I
tend to look at things graphically
because I have always been an art
director as well as a photographer."
“This was for a calendar for
bathroom products. We shot it in a
green bathtub at the Meurice hotel
in Paris. We put green shampoo in
it. I wasn't intending to take a self-
portrait. I just happened to notice
my reflection, so I purposely put it
near her crotch."
7. “I sold Pirelli the idea of going to
L.A. to photograph girls surfing.
We didn't take a model. We had no
hairdresser, no makeup, no noth-
ing. When we arrived, there were
no girls surfing and no waves. So we
photographed girls we found on the
beach. Being a close-up freak, I took
graphic pictures of them. We stayed
three weeks; it was real reportage."
8. "I was shooting a vodka com-
mercial, and the model's boyfriend
visited her on set. I just took the pic-
ture." 9. "This was for a Nova story
about not shaving. When the editor
saw it he said, "We can't publish that;
so I told him it was an underarm."
10. "Nova was special because it was a
trial run to see if there was a market
for an intelligent magazine targeted
at women. I was completely free to
do anything." 11. “Not a lot of people
were photographing black models
at the time. The necklace shot was
for Nova, the cigar for a magazine
called Adam and the fist for the
French newspaper Le Matin de Paris.
The black-and-white photograph is
of Donyale Luna, Warhol girl and
the first black supermodel, for Vogue
U.K. I like beautiful women and
don't care what color they are."
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"Before I could say I’m not that kind of a girl,’ I was."
y parents had an arranged marriage. This always
fascinated me. I am perpetually indecisive on even
the most mundane decisions, and I couldn't imagine leaving such
an important choice to other people. I asked my dad to describe
his experience to me.
This was his process.
He told his parents he was ready to get married, so his family arranged
meetings with three neighboring families. The first girl, he said, was a
“little too tall,” and the second girl was a “little too short.” Then he met
my mom. After he quickly deduced that she was the appropriate height
(finally!), they talked for about 30 minutes. They decided it would work.
A week later, they were married.
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And they still are, 35 years later. Happily so—and probably
more so than most older white people I know who had non-
arranged marriages.
So that's how my dad decided on whom he was going to
spend the rest of his life with. Meeting a few people, analyz-
ing their height and deciding on one after talking to her for
30 minutes.
It was like he went on that MTV dating show Next and mar-
ried my mom.
Let’s look at how I do things, maybe with a slightly less
important decision. How about the time I had to pick where to
eat dinner in Seattle when I was on tour in the spring of 2014?
First I texted four friends who travel and eat out a lot and
whose judgment on food I really trust. While I waited for rec-
ommendations from them, I checked the website Eater for
its “Heat Map,” which includes new, tasty restaurants in the
city. I also checked the “Eater 38," which is the site's list of the
38 essential Seattle restaurants and standbys. Then I checked
reviews on Yelp to see what the consensus was on there. I also
checked an online guide to Seattle. I narrowed my search down
after consulting all these recommendations and then went on
the restaurant websites to check out the menus.
At this point I filtered all these options down by tastiness, dis-
tance and what my tum-tum told me it wanted to eat.
Finally, after much deliberation, I selected a place: Il Corvo.
A delicious Italian restaurant that sounded amazing. Fresh-
made pasta. They did only three different types a day. I was
very excited.
Unfortunately, it was closed. It served only lunch.
By now I had run out of time because I had a show to do,
so I ended up making a peanut-butter-and-banana sandwich
on the bus.*
This kind of rigor goes into a lot of my decision making.
Whether it's where I'm eating, where I'm traveling or, God
forbid, something I'm buying, I feel compelled to do a lot of
research to make sure I'm getting the best.
At certain times, though, this ^I need the best" mentality can
be debilitating. I wish I could just eat somewhere that looks
good and be happy with my choice.
But I can't. The problem is that I
know somewhere there is a perfect
meal for me and I have to do how-
ever much research I can to find it.
That's the thing about the inter-
net: It doesn't simply help us find the
best thing out there; it has helped to
produce the idea that there is a best
thing and, if we search hard enough,
we can find it. And in turn there are
a whole bunch of inferior things that
we'd be foolish to choose.
Here's a quick list of things I can
think of that I've spent at least five
to 10 minutes researching:
* Electric citrus juicer. (Waiting
on this one to arrive in the mail.
Hope I didn't fuck it up. Don't
want too much pulp in my juice!)
* Taxidermy. (I started off look-
ing for a deer or bear, but I ended
up finding a beautiful penguin in
Paris. His name is Winston.)
* Which prestigious cable drama
to binge-watch next. (The Americans,
House of Cards or Orphan Black? The
answer: I watched all of them while
telling my publisher I was writing
this book.)
* Bag for my laptop.
* The next day I had Il Corvo for lunch
and it was very delicious.
Modern Romance
YOU CAN STAND IN
LINE AT THE GROCERY
STORE AND SWIPE
DU PEOPLE > FACES
ON TINDER WHILE
YOU WAIT TO BUY
HAMBURGER BUNS.
° Protective case for my laptop.
* Internet-blocking program so I can stop using my laptop
so much.
° Museums. (Gotta peep the exhibits online before I commit
to driving all the way out there, right?)
* Coasters. (If you dig deep, you can find some dope coast-
ers with dinosaurs on them!)
* Vanilla ice cream. (Had to step it up from Breyers, and
there's a lot of debate in the ice-cream-fan community—there
are fierce debates on those message boards.)
It's not just me, though. I may take things to extremes some-
times, but we live in a culture that tells us we want and deserve
the best, and now we have the technology to get it. Think about
the overwhelming popularity of websites that are dedicated to
our pursuit ofthe best things available. Yelp for restaurants. Trip-
Advisor for travel. Rotten Tomatoes and Metacritic for movies.
A few decades ago, if I wanted to research vanilla ice cream,
what would I have even done? Cold-approach chubby guys
and then slowly steer the convo
toward ice cream to get their take?
No, thanks.
Nowadays the internet is my
chubby friend. It is the whole
world's chubby friend.
Aziz Ansari
If this mentality has so pervaded
our decision making, then it stands
to reason that it is also affecting
our search for a romantic partner,
especially if it's going to be long-
term. In a sense, it already has.
Remember: We are no longer the
generation of the “good enough"
marriage. We are now looking for
our "soul mates." And even after
we find our “soul mates," if we start
feeling unhappy, we get "divorced."
If you are looking for your soul
mate, now is the time to do it. Con-
sider the rich social infrastructure
of bars, nightclubs and restaurants
in cities. Add to that the mas-
sive online-dating industry. Then
throw in the fact that people now
get married later in life than ever
before and spend their 20s in "early
adulthood," which is basically dedi-
cated to exploring romantic options
and having experiences that pre-
vious generations couldn't have
imagined. (continued on page 132)
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emblematic of desire, energy and passion.
It's fitting, then, that this year's first red-
headed Playmate, Miss August Domi
Jane, is a woman who embodies all those
qualities and also likes to ascribe meaning to life's
seemingly random events. Raised in a California can-
yon with dual citizenship in the U.S. and Ireland,
Dominique has wanted to be a Playmate since she was
a teenager, when she put stickers of the Rabbit Head.
on herself at a tanning salon to get the shape tempo-
rarily imprinted on her body. “Га always tell friends,
‘One day..." she says.
It wasn't until she walked into her pLaynoy shoot
that she felt her years of pursuit had been vindicated.
“I shot my pictorial at a place called the Good Luck
Bar on Chinese New Year,” says the model, who holds
а degree in fashion marketing. "Being a spiritual per-
son, I can't help but think that PLayBoy came into my
life at this moment for a reason.”
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of the Ram—a time for peace and clarity, according
to the Chinese zodiac—follows an unbelievably wild
period. After a friend recommended her, she found
herself performing in the second-biggest concert tour
of 2013, Kanye West's Yeezus. “Supposedly, Kanye him-
self selected me from a group,” she says. “That tour was
very religious, with the idea that you can be the greatest
power in your own life. The opportunities the universe
throws at me always seem to have greater meaning”
Out ofthe spotlight, Dominique remains a chill, non-
judgmental extrovert who loves food and prefers band
‘T-shirts (the War on Drugs, Tom Petty and fellow red-
head Florence Welch are musical favorites) over designer
duds. "I like connecting with people and culture,” she
says. As Miss August, she's sure to do plenty of that—
and whatever else the universe has in store. “Not too
long ago, if you told me I was going to be in PLAYBOY or
onstage with Kanye, I would have said you're crazy.”
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FUN, IN WHICH YOU WILL LEARN ТО: SHOUT A SEXY
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116), BE THE COOLEST DUDE AT THE POOL (PAGE 120)
AND REFINE YOUR ADMIRATION OF A SUN-BRONZED
BATHING BEAUTY (PAGE 124). YOU'RE WELCOME.
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is essentially the
modern-day love
letter or mixtape
and a surefire way
of getting some-
one's attention—
especially in the
summer, when
more clothes come
off more often. But
you have to do it
right, which means
getting away from
mirrors in dimly lit
bathrooms; bars
and gyms. To help,
we've enlisted pho-
tographer Danny
Lane and two
Playmates for a
consummate lesson
in creating digital
sex appeal. In 2015,
there's really no
shame in learning to
love thy selfie.
PLAYBOY'S GUIDE TO
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FEATURING GIA MARIE & RAQUEL POMPLUN
PHOTOGRAPHY BY DANNY LANE
Photographers take 100
pics per hour to nail the
perfect shot. Follow suit and
produce 10 to 15 options
with a variety of poses
and angles. “Choose the
one that feels completely
different from the others,”
advises Raquel. Shooting
against a clean palette, such
as solid-color bedsheets,
makes your face the focus.
LOCATION
MATTERS
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The professional-
looking “nonselfie”
is easier to achieve
than you may think.
This photo of Gia, for
example, took only
six minutes. Eliminate
outstretched arms by
using a camera's self-
timer, which can take
a burst of 10 photos
at once. Make sure to
prop your phone so the
camera lens is at the
same height as your
eye line. “Don't let your
face hog the frame,”
says Gia. “You should
always be showing off a
little more of something
else.” Lane also advises
that you shoot near
a window for optimal
natural light. “The key
is to find the light with
your face,” he says.
This selfie stick
with Bluetooth
($40) increases
your range of
angles, back-
grounds апа
frame space. Just
promise not to
use it in crowded
public areas.
Go old-school
with Fujifilm's
instant camera
($100), which
spits out a hard
copy you can
hand-deliver or
leave behind.
Shooting with
one hand can
be an exercise
in dexterity. A
shutter remote
($39) simplifies
snapping.
The Bluetooth-
enabled Podo
($99) adheres to
walls, glass and
just about every-
where else so you
can perfect the
full-body shot.
Instagram and
dating apps
require that pics
be cropped to
an equal length
on all four sides
before uploading.
The InstaSize app
(free) squares
photos of any
dimension.
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has the potential tc
tacky than classy. (I
one, will remove any
tos.) Tease your body;
it. "Keep your shirt on, or find cute
censors,” says Lane. “It's cool to
add an element of mystery. The
less you see, the more you want.”
SELFIE QUEENS
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Miss June 2014
JESSICA ASHLEY
À Capitalizing on bright lighting
and an even brighter smile—plus
a tasteful tease of something
more—Jessica's selfie is fun and
flirty, with a hint of innocence.
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FINE-TUNE IT
* "Dont retouch or edit
your selfies too much,"
says Lane. Yes, apps
such as Instagram and
Photoshop Express, plus
the preloaded filters on
your camera, make it easy
to correct uneven skin
tones and hide wrinkles,
but smart editing means
altering the entire tone of
a photo—as a black-and-
white filter does (top
left)—rather than "fixing"
your face. Try using
filters only to highlight
your best features. For
example, enhance freckles
by sharpening the image
and tweaking saturation
(top right). For a romantic
glow, add a vignette (bot-
tom left). "Be true to your-
self,” says Lane. "Nothing
is weirder than meeting
someone who doesn't
look anything like they do
in their pictures."
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Miss February 2009
JESSICA BURCIAGA
À Jessica has the epitome of a
smize—that is, smiling with the
eyes. Her subtlety draws you in
and evokes intrigue.
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Miss June 2013
AUDREY ALLEN
In this expert belfie (butt selfie),
Audrey limits distraction by cov-
ering the top half of her body.
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COOKOUT. OR YOU
COULD DO WHAT A
REAL CHEF DOES
ON HIS DAY OFF.
WE GRILLED CHEF
CHRIS COSENTINO,
THE MAN BEHIND
SAN FRANCISCO HOT
SPOT COCKSCOMB,
ON HOW TO
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to have a cocktail later,” says Cosentino.
or a beer is solved “Tt uses less hard
with the negrowler, liquor with the same
a combination of great flavor profile as
the Italian negroni a traditional negroni
cocktail and beer. and goes down nice
“You can make it in and easy.”
MAXIMIZE
the
MARINADE
This sour, salty,
sweet beer-can chicken
is a low-maintenance
crowd-pleaser.
“You can set it and
forget it,” says
Cosentino. “Place it
on the grill and
spend time with your
guests, then go
back occasionally
and glaze.”
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HARNESS
SWEET
AND SOUR
POWER
“This watermelon
and tomato salad
is really refreshing
on a hot day, and
you have sweet
and acidic flavors
combined in one
dish for good
balance. It also
looks great on a big
platter and is easy
to share.”
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BBQ GUIDE
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To help you get your
grill on, we enlisted Chris
Cosentino, former Iron Chef
competitor and Top Chef
Master and the eternally meat-
centric restaurateur behind
Cockscomb, in San Francisco’s
South of Market district.
Cosentino is known for his ex-
pert ways with offal and other
humble cuts, which means if
he can make tribe tasty, he
can turn beer-can chicken into
something beatific.
NEGROWLER
Makes 6 cocktails
° 5 oz. Bulldog gin
* 5 oz. Campari
* 5 oz. Cinzano 1757
* 80 oz. Anchor Steam beer
* Orange peel
Combine liquids in a large pitcher, stir,
then transfer to a growler. To serve, pour
over ice and garnish with orange peel.
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BEER-CAN
CHICKEN
Serves 4
° 1 4-Ib. chicken
° 4 sprigs cilantro
° 1 lime, cut into quarters
° 1 can of beer (if you would drink it,
use it)
° Lime and fish sauce marinade (see
recipe below)
° Salt
° Black pepper
$ ¥
SAAR SARA
Remove neck and giblets from chicken
and discard. Rinse chicken inside and
out, then pat dry with paper towels. Let
chicken air-dry. Place cilantro and one
lime quarter in the cavity of the bird.
Open beer can and take several
gulps (make them big gulps so the can
is half full). Place can on a sturdy sur-
face. Rub chicken with marinade, then
season with salt and black pepper. Grab
a chicken leg in each hand and plunk
the bird cavity over the beer can. Trans-
fer the bird-on-a-can to the grill and
place in the center of the grate, balanc-
ing the chicken on the can and its two
legs, like a tripod. As the chicken cooks,
brush with marinade so it bakes in and
the sugars and lime juice caramelize.
Cook chicken over medium-high
indirect heat (i.e., no coals or burners
directly under the bird), with the grill
cover on, for approximately one hour
15 minutes or until the internal tem-
perature registers 165 degrees Fahren-
heit in the breast area and 180 degrees
in the thigh, or until the juice runs
clear when the thigh is stabbed with a
sharp knife. Remove from grill and let
rest for 10 minutes before carving.
LIME AND RED BOAT
FISH SAUCE MARINADE
Also works with pork and beef
° Ya cup lime juice
° 2 tbsp. Red Boat fish sauce
° 3 tbsp. black pepper, coarsely
ground
° 1 tsp. chili flakes
° ] tsp. sugar
In a small saucepan, mix all ingredi-
ents well and bring to a boil. Boil for
three minutes, then let cool.
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WATERMELON AND
TOMATO SALAD
Serves 4
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° 1 Ib. heirloom tomatoes in
assorted colors
1⁄4 lb. mixed cherry tomatoes
* ] watermelon
Red wine vinaigrette (see
recipe below)
Sea salt
Black pepper
1⁄4 cup fresh basil leaves, torn
1⁄4 cup fresh mint leaves, torn
1 tsp. Aleppo pepper
1 serrano chili, cut into paper-
thin rings
Cut heirloom tomatoes into different
shapes and sizes such as wedges and
thick slices. Cut cherry tomatoes in
half. Peel watermelon and cut into
one-and-a-half-inch squares, making
sure to remove the seeds.
In a large bowl, combine tomatoes
and watermelon; drizzle with vinai-
grette and toss to coat evenly. Season
to taste with sea salt and black pepper.
Add basil, mint, Aleppo pepper and
serrano chili, and toss. To serve, place
on a large platter for sharing.
RED WINE
VINAIGRETTE
Makes %4 cup
° 1⁄4 cup red wine vinegar
* Juice of 1 lemon
° 1⁄4 cup pure olive oil
° Ya cup extra-virgin olive oil
* Kosher salt
* Freshly ground black pepper
In a small bowl, whisk together vin-
egar, lemon juice and pure olive oil
until emulsified, then whisk in extra-
virgin olive oil. Season to taste with salt
and pepper. Use right away, or cover
and refrigerate for up to two days.
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Summer
STYLE GUIDE
2015
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Schoold
SUMMERTIME DOESN’T
HAVE TO MEAN SCHLUB
TIME. THE GREATEST
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IS COMFORTABLE
GEOMETRIC MEANS
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Get your tiki on with M.Nii's
vintage-style print shorts, which
come with a handy button-flap
back pocket.
Boardshorts, $125, mnii.com
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Robinson Les Bains's black pair
combines French savoir faire with
quick-drying high-tech utility.
Swim shorts, $240, mrporter.com
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Tip-Top Flip-Flops
Volcom rethinks the flimsy flip-flop durability all summer long. The
with its Recliner rubber sandal. A contrasting color scheme brings the
quilted rubber-sponge sole provides requisite sartorial snap. Also available
unencumbered comfort and added in black with red straps.
Flip-flops, $22, volcom.com
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Saturdays Surf
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black and white with
a supersize safari-
camo cotton towel.
Beach towel, $55,
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BEST-IN-CLASS
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MAKE WAVES
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The original Vans
slip-ons, loved
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Slip-on sneakers, $55,
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Ride off into the
sunset anytime via
Cutler and Gross's
ultimate mirrored
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Ditch the deep vee. (There's
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see cleavage, and it's not on
a dude.) Toss out the tank.
Stick to a classic pocket tee
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ENDLESS LOVE
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College, finding our careers, moving out
on our own to different cities and parts
of the world—in early adulthood we are
constantly being introduced to new and
exciting pools of romantic options.
Even the advances in the past few years
are pretty absurd. You can stand in line at
the grocery store and swipe 60 people’s faces
on Tinder while you wait to buy hamburger
buns. That’s 20 times more people than my
dad met on his marriage journey. (Note: For
those wondering, the best hamburger buns
are Martin’s potato rolls. Trust me!)
When you think about all this, you have to
acknowledge something profound about
the current situation: In the history of our
species, no group has ever had as many
romantic options as we have now.
So, in theory, this should be a great
thing. More options is better, right?
Well. It’s not that easy.
Barry Schwartz is a professor of psychol-
ogy at Swarthmore College who has spent
much of his career studying the surprising
problems that come from having an abun-
dance of options.
Schwartz’s research, and a considerable
amount of scholarship from other social
scientists too, shows that when we have
more options, we are actually less satisfied
and sometimes even have a harder time
making a choice at all.
When I thought back to that sad
peanut-butter-and-banana sandwich I
had in Seattle, this idea resonated with me.
Schwartz’s way of thinking about choice
grew popular when he published his book
The Paradox of Choice. But for decades most
people presumed the opposite: The more
choices we had, the more likely we would
be to maximize our happiness.
In the 1950s the pioneering scholar Her-
bert Simon paved the way for people like
Schwartz by showing that most of the time
people are not all that interested in getting
the best possible option. Generally, Simon
argued, people and organizations lack the
time, knowledge and inclination to seek out
“the best” and are surprisingly content with
a suboptimal outcome. Maximizing is just
too difficult, so we wind up being “satis-
ficers” (a term that combines satisfy and
suffice). We may fantasize about having the
best of something, but usually we are happy
to have something that’s “good enough.”
According to Simon, people can be max-
imizers and satisficers in different contexts.
For example, when it comes to, let’s say,
tacos, I’m a maximizer. ГЇЇ do a rigorous
amount of research to make sure I’m get-
ting the best taco I can find, because for
me there is a huge difference in the taco
experience. A satisficer will just get tacos
wherever they see a decent taco stand and
call it a day. I hate getting tacos with these
people. Enjoy your nasty tacos, losers.
If I'm picking gasoline for my car,
though, I'm more of a satisficer. I drive
into whatever gas station is close, load
the cheapest shit I can to fill my tank and
get the fuck out of there. It sounds pretty
mean to my car, but I really don't give a
shit and notice no difference in perfor-
mance for the quality of gas. Sorry, Prius.
Now, I understand that there is a cer-
tain kind of “car guy" out there who would
find my choice of gasoline as horrifying as
I find the choice of suboptimal tacos. ТО
that I say: Stop caring so much about gas-
oline, you ding-dong! Spend that money
on good tacos like a nice, normal person.
What Schwartz suggests, however, is
that cultural, economic and technologi-
cal changes since the time Simon wrote
have changed the choice-making context.
Because of smartphones and the inter-
net, our options are no longer limited to
what's in the physical store where we are
standing. We can choose from what's in
every store, everywhere. We have far more
opportunities to become maximizers than
we would have had just a few decades ago.
And that new context is changing who we
are and how we live.
I noticed this in myself with Christmas
ornaments. Why would I be anything but
a satisficer with Christmas ornaments? It's
pretty standard. The balls, the string of
lights, etc. Well, do some internet search-
ing and you find some amazing ornaments.
A Back to the Future DeLorean, little dino-
saurs (!), a funny dude on a motorcycle. I
ordered it all!
These types of ornaments wouldn't have
even entered my mind before the internet
allowed me to see these other options. Now
my standards for Christmas ornaments
had gone up, and I wanted the best. Sadly,
due to shipping delays, most of these orna-
ments I ordered arrived in late January,
but my tree was extra dope in February.
Besides gasoline, it's damn near impos-
sible for me to think of anything where I
won't put in time to find the best. Pm a
maximizer in nearly everything. Bottled
water? Nope. You buy one of the bozo
brands and you get bottled water that's
just tap water in a bottle. Potato chips? Ruf-
fles? No, thank you. Pass the Sweet Onion
Kettle Chips. Candles? If you only knew
how good the candles in my house smell.
It's so easy to find and get the best, so
why not?
What happens to people who look for and
find the best? Well, it's bad news again.
Schwartz, along with two business school
professors, did a study of college seniors
preparing to enter the workforce. For
six months the researchers followed the
seniors as they applied for and started
new jobs. They then classified the stu-
dents into maximizers (students who were
looking for the best job) and satisficers
(students who were looking for a job that
met certain minimum requirements and
was "good enough").
Here's what they found: On average,
the maximizers put much more time and
effort into their job search. They did more
research, asked more friends for advice
and went on more interviews. In return,
the maximizers in the study got better jobs.
They received, on average, a 20 percent
higher starting salary than the satisficers.
After they started their jobs, though,
Schwartz and his colleagues asked the
participants how satisfied they were. What
they found was surprising. Even though
the maximizers had better jobs than the
satisficers, by every psychological mea-
sure they felt worse about them. Overall,
maximizers had less job satisfaction and
were less certain they'd selected the right
job at all.
The satisficers, by contrast, were gen-
erally more positive about their jobs, the
search process and their lives in gen-
eral. The satisficers had jobs that paid
less money, but they somehow felt better
about them.
Searching for a job when you're in
college is hardly a typical situation, so I
asked Schwartz if perhaps this study was
just capturing something unique. It wasn't.
Schwartz is an encyclopedia of psychologi-
cal research on choice problems. If asked
to give a quote about him for the back of
a book cover, I would say, "This mother-
fucker knows choice."
As he explained it, the maximizers in
the job-search experiment were doing
what maximizers generally do: Rather
than compare actual jobs, with their var-
lous pros and cons, in their minds they
wound up selecting the features of each
particular job and creating a "fantasy job,"
an ideal that neither they nor, probably,
anyone else would ever get.
Johnny Satisficer is sitting around at his
dum-dum job, eating his disgusting sub-
par taco and thinking about hanging his
generic Christmas ornaments later on. But
he's totally happy about that.
Meanwhile, I’ve just found out the taco
place I researched for hours is closed on
Sundays, and even though this year I have
my dope Christmas ornaments, I'm wor-
ried there's a better Christmas ornament
out there that I don't know about yet and
am spending my holidays with the inter-
net instead of my family.
When applied to modern romance, the
implications of these ideas on choice are
slightly terrifying.
If we are the generation with the great-
est set of options, what happens to our
‘Tm on a fixed income too. I haven't been able to get
more tham 10 bucks for a blow job in months.”
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decision making? By Schwartz’s logic, we are
probably looking for “the best” and, in fact,
we are looking for our soul mates too. Is this
possible to find? “How many people do you
need to see before you know you've found
the best?” Schwartz asked. “The answer is
every damn person there is. How else do
you know it’s the best? If you’re looking for
the best, this is a recipe for complete misery.”
Complete misery! (Read in a scary Aziz
whisper voice.)T
If you are in a big city or on an online dat-
ing site, you are flooded with options. Seeing
all these options, like the people in the job
example, are we now comparing our poten-
tial partners not to other potential partners
but rather to an idealized person whom no
one could measure up to?
And what if you’re not looking for your
soul mate yet but just want to date someone
and commit to a girlfriend or boyfriend?
How does our increase in options affect our
ability to commit? To be honest, even pick-
ing lunch in Seattle was pretty tough.
If we, like the people in the job study, are
creating a “fantasy” person full of all our
desired qualities, doesn’t the vast potential
of the internet and all our other romantic
pools give us the illusion that this fantasy
person does, in fact, exist? Why settle for
anything less?
When we brought these ideas up in focus
groups, people responded to these notions
immediately. In the city with arguably the
most options, New York, people discussed
how it was hard to settle down because
every corner you turned revealed more
potential opportunities.
I’ve felt it myself. For much of the past
few years, I split my time between New
York and L.A. When I first started dating
my current girlfriend, when I was in New
York, I’d see people everywhere and feel
like, Shit, should I ever take myself out of the
single world? There’s so many people! Then I
got back to L.A., where instead of walking
in streets and subway stations full of poten-
tial options, I would be alone in my Prius
(filled with shitty gasoline), listening to a
dumb podcast. I couldn’t wait to get home
and hold my girlfriend.
But the surge of options is not limited to
people in New York. As Schwartz told me,
“Where did people meet alternatives 30
years ago? It was in the workplace. How
many shots did you have? Two or three peo-
ple, maybe, who you found attractive, who
were the right age, or you meet somebody
your friend works with, and your friend
fixes you up. So the set of romantic possi-
bilities that you actually confront is going to
be pretty small.
“And that, it seems to me, is like feeding
in an environment where the food is rela-
tively scarce. You find somebody who seems
simpatico. And you do as much as you can
to cultivate that person because there may
T If you listen to the audiobook version of this,
Tm not going to say “Read in a scary Aziz whis-
per voice” or this note, because I’m just going
to do the actual voice, and I think it should be
134 pretty terrifying.
be a long drought after that person. That’s
what it used to be like. But now,” he said,
“in principle, the world is available to you.”
The world is available to us, but that may
be the problem.
The Columbia professor Sheena Iyengar
was one of Barry Schwartz’s co-authors on
the job-hunting study, and she also knows
a shit ton about choice. Through a series of
experiments, Iyengar has demonstrated that
an excess of options can lead to indecision
and paralysis. In one of her most influen-
tial studies, she and another researcher
set up a table at a luxury food store and
offered shoppers samples of jams. Some-
times the researchers offered six types of
jam, but other times they offered 24. When
they offered 24, people were more likely
to stop in and have a taste. But, amazingly,
they were far less likely to actually buy any
jam. People who stopped to taste the smaller
number of jams were almost 10 times more
likely to buy jam than people who stopped
to taste the larger number.
Don’t you see what’s happening to us?
There’s just too much jam out there. If
you're on a date with a certain jam, you can't
Iwas never
meeting people
Ireally, really
liked. Was
everyone shitty?
Or was I shitty?
even focus, ’cause as soon as you go to the
bathroom, three other jams have texted you.
You go online, you see more jam there. You
put in filters to find the perfect jam. There
are iPhone apps that literally tell you ifthere
is Jam nearby that wants to get eaten at that
particular moment!
How do we go about analyzing our options?
On dates. And most ofthe time, boring-ass
dates. You have coffee, drinks, a meal, go
see a movie. We’re all trying to find some-
one who excites us, someone who makes us
feel like we've truly made a connection. Can
anyone reach that high bar on the typical,
boring dates we all go on?
One of the social scientists I consulted
is the Stanford sociologist Robb Willer.
Willer said that he had several friends who
had taken dates to a monster truck rally.
If you aren't familiar with monster truck
rallies, basically these giant-ass trucks,
with names like Skull Crusher and the
ReJEWvinator, ride up huge dirt hills and
do crazy jumps. (Okay, I made up ReJEW-
vinator, but it would be cool if there were
a Jewish monster truck scene.) Sometimes
they fly over a bunch of smaller cars or even
school buses. Even more nuts, sometimes
those trucks assemble into a giant robot
truck that literally eats cars. Not joking. It’s
called Truckzilla and it’s worth looking into.
Frankly, it sounds cool as shit, and I’m look-
ing at tickets for the next one I can attend.
Anyway, for Willer’s friends it started as
a plan to do something campy and ironic,
since they weren’t big car and truck fans
so much as curious about this interesting
and kind of bizarre subculture. It turned
out to be a great date event: fun, funny,
exciting and different. Instead of the usual,
boring résumé exchange, the couples were
placed in an interesting environment and
got to really get a sense of their own rap-
port. Two of the couples he mentioned were
still together and happily dating. Sadly,
another one of the couples was making out
in a small car that was soon run over and
crushed by a monster truck named King
Krush. Very unfortunate.
Now, granted, I’m not saying that we
should all show up on dates wearing bee-
keeper suits. The dates that are not boring
are not all super eccentric, vague things.
The common thread is that they weren’t
just résumé exchanges over a drink or
dinner; they were situations in which peo-
ple could experience interesting things
together and learn what it was like to be
with someone new.
There is social science that shows that more
interesting dates like this can lead to more
romantic success. In their famous 1974
study called “Some Evidence for Height-
ened Sexual Attraction Under Conditions
of High Anxiety,” Art Aron and Don Dut-
ton sent an attractive woman to the Capilano
River in Vancouver, Canada. The river runs
through a deep canyon, across which were
two bridges. One of the bridges—the control
bridge—was very sturdy. It was constructed
of heavy cedar, had high handrails and ran
only about 10 feet above the water. The sec-
ond bridge—the experimental bridge—was
much, much scarier. It was made of wooden
boards attached to wire cables and had a ten-
dency to tilt and sway. The handrails were
low, and if you fell, it was a 200-foot drop
onto rocks and shallow rapids.
Of the two bridges, only the second
was, neurologically speaking, arousing.
The researchers had the attractive woman
approach men as they crossed each of the
bridges. She then told the men she was doing
a psychological study and asked if they’d take
a brief survey. Afterward, she gave the men
her phone number and told them to call if
they had any additional questions about the
experiment. The researchers predicted that
men on the shaky bridge would be more
likely to call, as they might mistake their
arousal, actually caused by fear, for roman-
tic arousal caused by attraction to the woman.
Sure enough, more men on the shaky bridge
made the call.
Must have been a bummer for those
dudes, though:
“Hey, Sharon? It’s Dave from the bridge
study. I know this may sound weird, but I was
wondering...would you like to grab a coffee or
something sometime?"
"No, David. Sorry, this isn't Sharon. This is
Martin. I'm a lab assistant. This was actually
also part of the study. We wanted to see if you'd be
more likely to call Sharon if you were on the more
precarious bridge, and you were! This is great."
"Oh, okay.... Do you know how to get in touch
with Sharon?"
"No, I don't. This is the decoy number we gave all
of you guys. Man, she is something, though, huh?
[long pause] All right. Thanks again. Bye, David."
"Bye." [sad]
Aron published another study, titled “Cou-
ples' Shared Participation in Novel and
Arousing Activities and Experienced Rela-
tionship Quality" (damn, dude, shorten the
names of your studies!), where he took 60
couples who were doing okay and had them
(a) participate in activities that were novel
and exciting (e.g., skiing, hiking), (b) partici-
pate in activities that were pleasant/mundane
(e.g., dinner, movie) or (c) participate in no
activity (this was the control group).
The couples who did the novel and excit-
ing activities showed a significantly greater
increase in relationship quality.
Now, many of you are probably thinking
that this directly contradicts a study cited by
Keanu Reeves's character at the end of the
movie Speed. “I’ve heard relationships based
on intense experiences never work," he says.
"Okay," replies Sandra Bullock's character,
“we'll have to base it on sex then."
I'm not sure where Keanu's character,
Jack Traven, got his information, but if
you trust that Aron and his colleagues
aren't bullshitting us, it seems like par-
ticipating in novel and exciting activities
increases our attraction to people. Do the
dates you usually go on line up more with
the mundane/boring or the exciting/novel
variety? If I look back on my dating life, I
wonder how much better I (and the other
person) would have fared if I had done
something exciting rather than just a stu-
pid drink at a local bar.
So maybe for your next date think it
through and plan it out perfectly:
Instead of dinner at a nice restaurant, go
to dinner at a nice restaurant but hire some
actors who can do solid German accents to
show up and fake a 1980s Die Hard-style
terrorist takeover of the place to create the
danger effect seen in the shaky-bridge study.
Then, after you narrowly escape, go outside
and see that the road you have to take is
super hilly and very dangerous. That's when
you say, "Maybe we should take my ride." You
point her to your car—that’s right, the mon-
ster truck Grave Digger. After that, you ride
home, where you leap over dozens of cars
and shoot fire from the sides of your tires.
Your date will be excited in no time.
The quality of dates is one thing, but what
about the quantity? When thinking about
that question, I recalled a change I made in
my own personal dating policy at one point.
While I was single in New York, the city of
options, I found myself and a lot of my
friends just exploring as many options as we
could. There were a lot of first dates but not
as many third dates. We were consistently
choosing to meet as many people as pos-
sible instead of investing in a relationship.
'The goal was seemingly to meet someone
who instantly swept us off our feet, but it
just didn't seem to be happening. I felt like
I was never meeting people I really, really
liked. Was everyone shitty? Or was I shitty?
Maybe I was okay, but my dating strategy
was shitty? Maybe I was kind of shitty and
my dating strategy was kind of shitty too?
At a certain point I decided to change my
dating strategy as a personal experiment.
I would invest more in people and spend
more time with one person. Rather than go
on four different dates, what if I went on
four dates with one person?
If I went out with a girl and the date felt
like it was a six, normally I wouldn't have
gone on a second date. Instead, I would have
been on my phone texting other options, try-
ing to find that elusive first date that would
be a nine or a 10. With this new mentality, I
would go on a second date. What I found is
that a first date that was a six was usually an
eight on the second date. I knew the person
better and we kept building a good rapport
together. I discovered things about them that
weren't initially apparent. We'd develop more
inside jokes and just generally get along bet-
ter, because we were familiar.
"If you're patient and you know what you
like, you'll find what you like in another per-
son. There's going to be things you don't like
about them. They don't clip their toenails.
They don't wash their socks." That wisdom
came to me from Jimmy, a 24-year-old who
had a positive attitude about the limited
choices available to him in his small town.
I told Jimmy I felt like he could find
someone with clean socks and trimmed toe-
nails, and maybe the bar was set a bit too
low. "The point is there's always going to
be something that bothers you, you know?
But it's up to you,” he said. It took me some
time to learn this.
Just casually dating many people had
rarely led to this kind of discovery. In the
past I had probably been eliminating folks
who could have possibly provided fruitful
relationships, short- or long-term, if I'd just
given them more of a chance. I just hadn't
had enough faith in people.
Now I felt much better. Instead of trying
to date so many different people and getting
stressed out with texting games and the like,
I was really getting to know a few people
and having a better time for it.
After doing the research for this book and
spending time reading papers with long-ass
titles like “Couples’ Shared Participation in
Novel and Arousing Activities and Experi-
enced Relationship Quality," I realized the
results of my personal experiment were
quite predictable.
Initially, we are attracted to people by
their physical appearance and traits we can
quickly recognize. But the things that really
make us fall for someone are their deeper,
more unique qualities, and usually those
only come out during sustained interactions.
In most cases, people's unique traits and
values are difficult to recognize, let alone
appreciate, in an initial encounter. There
are just too many things going through
our minds to fully take in what makes that
other person special and interesting. People's
deeper and more distinctive traits emerge
gradually through shared experiences and
intimate encounters, the kinds we sometimes
have when we give relationships a chance to
develop but not when we serially first date.
There’s something uniquely valuable in
everyone, and we'll be much happier and
better off if we invest the time and energy
it takes to find it.
But seriously, if the person doesn't clip
their toenails or wear clean socks, look else-
where. There are plenty of options.
“I had no idea this desert was so popular."
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AHEAD OF HER TIME
Continued from page 63
up to dead animals on your front lawn!" But
everyone has always given me the greatest
respect. I've never had any major problems.
One time I did have a fan who got a little
touchy. He followed me into the bathroom
and kind of grabbed me, telling me I was
wonderful. That freaked me out. But that
was the only situation. Actually, former
mayor Maynard Jackson gave me honor-
ary citizenship to the city, though he later
rescinded it, saying ^I wouldn't have given it
to somebody whose claim to fame was being
transsexual." That was an insult. [laughs]
PLAYBOY: Did you give it back?
COSSEY: I did offer, but he didn't take it
back. I still have it on my wall.
PLAYBOY: Your birth certificate still identi-
fied you as male when you got married.
You had waged a costly eight-year fight
with the European Court of Human Rights
in the 1980s for the right to change your
gender on the document. You won the
case initially, but the British government
appealed, and you lost on the appeal. It
wasn't until 2004 that Parliament passed
the Gender Recognition Act, which allows
transgender people to change their legal
“Hell! There was me thinkin’ we'd all sit round the campfire
swappin’ yarns and singin’ songs!”
gender. Did you have issues living in the
U.S. as a woman with a certificate that iden-
tified you as male?
COSSEY: I got U.S. citizenship 14 years ago.
When I went through the process, one of
the documents you have to produce is a
birth certificate. My heart sank. I asked if
I could use something else, said that I had
lost it, but they said no. When I produced
it, I looked at the lady and gave her my
birth certificate, my name-change form and
my letter from a surgeon confirming my
1974 surgery. She said, “Okay, fine." And
that was it. I expected her to leave the room
and come back with a load of people behind
her, but no. It was amazing. It was actually
harder for my husband to get citizenship
as a Canadian. [laughs] My birth certificate
has since been changed, but it was a similar
feeling when I applied for a gun license.
PLAYBOY: You own a gun?
COSSEY: Yes. When I drive to Florida from
Georgia I sometimes travel through unsa-
vory areas, so I have one in my car. When
I went to apply for the license, I thought,
I bet I’m not going to get this. They take
your fingerprints and do a background
check, and I thought they would find me
mentally unstable or something as a trans-
sexual. I told my husband they'd probably
think there was a psychological risk with
me. I imagined them saying, "Do we want
someone like that running around with
a gun?" But it came through, and now I
have to renew it every five years. I never
had a problem in the States with any of
those legal issues.
PLAYBOY: Do you have more allegiance to
the U.S. or the U.K.?
COSSEY: I definitely feel more allegiance to
the U.S. It causes arguments with my sis-
ter because she says I’m anti-Britain. I'm
not a royalist. I know for a fact [the editors
of] News of the World were vile and spent
quite a bit of money to get access to my
medical files. That's how they got concrete
evidence to run the story that exposed me.
I do miss the antiquities of Europe, and
I go back every year, but America is such
a beautiful country if you've got fire in
your belly. I still have the home where I
was born back in my village, but I would
certainly feel much happier to spend what
time I have left in the States.
PLAYBOY: In 1989 you married your first
husband, Elias Fattal. After you returned
from your honeymoon, News of the World
printed another salacious headline, SEX
CHANGE PAGE THREE GIRL WEDS, which outed
you to Fattal's conservative family. They
summoned him, and you never saw or
spoke to him again. Your marriage was
annulled and you received no entitlements.
Did you ever find out what happened?
COSSEY: There was no closure. I know he's
now married and has kids. It still burns
me. Sometimes it comes across my mind
like, I need answers. You're left with a cer-
tain amount of psychosis. He knew I was
transsexual because I gave him my book
to read. You have four years with someone
and you feel you've covered everything.
My heart was broken. The whole thing is
ugly. But you pick up the pieces and get
on with your life.
PLAYBOY: It was after that marriage ended
that you asked to pose for PLAYBOY. Why?
COSSEY: I did PLAYBOY as a Bond girl before
everything about me came out, and I was
very proud. This time, I was in the mid-
dle of my battle with the European Court
of Human Rights. With the fight I was
dealing with, trying to get recognition
and everything, I thought it would be a
great platform if PLAYBOY would allow it. I
had done pinups and calendars and glam-
our shoots, but to be the first transsexual
in PLAYBOY, I felt absolutely honored. I
remember being invited to the Mansion
to meet Hugh Hefner. He looked into my
eyes and I immediately knew he felt my
story. He felt my cause.
PLAYBOY: In hindsight, did appearing in
PLAYBOY help the cause?
COSSEY: It helped to no end. PLAYBOY's read-
ership is mostly male and heterosexual, so it
allowed me to get out there and prove that
people like myself can be sexy and attrac-
tive. That's what I aimed to do at that point.
I wanted to fight for the right of recogni-
tion. And PLAYBOY gave me the opportunity
to ask for a whole hour on most of the talk
shows. I did shows with Phil Donahue twice,
Maury Povich, Howard Stern, Joan Rivers
and Arsenio Hall. It wasn't just a 10- or
15-minute segment; it was an entire hour.
And it gave people the chance to get to
know me, to feel the situation and hope-
fully gain empathy and understanding.
That was my goal, and PLAYBOY was a great
platform for that.
PLAYBOY: Your pictorial sparked as much
interest and controversy as it did because
in the 1990s there were few, if any, success-
ful transgender actors, authors or activists.
That's no longer the case, with transgen-
der men and women now recognized on
television, in office and elsewhere.
COSSEY: Every time something positive hap-
pens, I'm watching with my mouth open,
gasping and thinking, Fabulous. Laverne
Cox is so comfortable talking about it. It's
the changing times. You used to see a gay
friend on a TV show only because it was
fashionable. It's not fashionable. It's real-
ity. It's the way it is.
PLAYBOY: What are your thoughts on
Bruce Jenner's coming out as a transgen-
der woman?
COSSEY: It was a bit of a shock, to say the
least. He's been such an incredible athlete
and hero, with all those raging male hor-
mones running through his body. Despite
the media buildup, I actually forgot Diane
Sawyer's interview was airing. But I saw
clips in the days after. The guy is obviously
going through a lot of pain and suffer-
ing. I hope he finds his happiness, but
it's going to be tough. I hope he's not in
a hurry to get surgery.
PLAYBOY: Why is that?
COSSEY: Sawyer never asked him, “Does
wearing women's clothes turn you on sex-
ually?” That's what somebody needs to
establish. It's actually the first thing a psy-
chiatrist asked me in counseling. That would
be a fetish, and there's nothing wrong with
having a fetish. Life's too short; enjoy it,
whatever. But I would hate for him to lose
his three-piece suite and live to regret it.
There's a big difference between being a
transsexual and being a transvestite. Again,
there's nothing wrong with being a transves-
tite. If you want to live that way, fine. But
I've seen and heard so many horror stories
of people going through surgery, becoming
miserable and killing themselves because it
was not the right step for them. And it's a
very painful surgery. I would hate for him
to lose that part of his body and go through
transition, especially at this stage in his life,
because he's no spring chicken. He's in a
public situation going through something
so sensitive. I pray he gets the right coun-
seling. It's not what's between your legs at
the end of the day.
PLAYBOY: Has the growing acceptance of
LGBT people made life easier?
COSSEY: I don't know if ГЇЇ ever stop feeling
like a second-class citizen. It's embedded
and instilled from birth. You grow up, you
don't fit in, you don't belong, you're bul-
lied. That doesn't go away in five minutes.
I don't think it ever goes away. When I
look back at it all, what I went through
was tragic. But how do you deal with pain?
You shrug it off. That's the British way of
doing it, at least. [laughs] I do feel a hell of
a lot better. I'm an optimist and try to make
light ofthe tragedies I went through, to see
the funny side, and that has helped tre-
mendously. I'm never going to be ashamed
of something I had no control over, but I
don't want to walk around with it written
on my forehead. I know I felt great when I
was successful as a model, before my career
took off in a different direction.
PLAYBOY: Speaking of your career, the job
that started—and nearly ended—it all was
For Your Eyes Only. The Bond films are big-
ger than ever, winning Oscars and raking
in hundreds of millions of dollars. If you
were to get a phone call tomorrow asking
you to appear in another Bond movie, what
would you say?
COSSEY: There's not a big calling for
60-year-old transsexual women. [/aughs]
I would hear it out. I would never say
no to something that's tastefully done,
but I'm not expecting to grace any cov-
ers anytime soon.
PLAYBOY: This summer you're releasing
the e-book version of your second auto-
biography, My Story. What should new
readers expect?
COSSEY: The story itself is about injustice.
I've always felt I was forced into this situ-
ation. The book is obviously topical, and I
hope it helps people. People go through
my situation and they're rejected and
resented and they have a hell of a time. I
was blessed with a stable family and friends,
and I don't know if I could have gone out
into the open and stood up and fought if
I didn't have them. I still get stacks of let-
ters from people who say, “You made my
transition easier." That's always going to be
in my bones. With what time I have left, if
I can help in any way, I will. Even PLAYBOY
rerunning my pictorial means something,
so thank you, Hef. Live and let live. We
have such ugliness in this world over reli-
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LIZZY CAPLAN
Continued from page 86
CAPLAN: Yes. It’s disturbing. It’s not a 50-
50 split, but some women have reacted
to what I think is the wrong definition of
feminism. It doesn’t mean you hate men
or you hate sex or you're a butch lesbian.
Feminism is about equality. And yet some
women with sway in this world, especially
with younger girls, are unwilling to iden-
tify as feminists, and I don’t see how that
helps. There are still some women fighting
against other women who want to make
their own reproductive decisions. That just
blows my mind.
6
PLAYBOY: You did your first nude scene
during a short arc on True Blood. Did you
really prepare by getting smashed on vod-
ka? What brand is best for helping loosen
your inhibitions?
CAPLAN: Wow, that feels like so long ago.
I was just 25 and really nervous. The first
time is scariest. I think I drank Grey Goose,
kept in the freezer from the night before
and mixed into a bottle of Vitaminwater—a
surprisingly delicious cocktail. I drank the
entire bottle and had to get my stomach
pumped. [laughs] I don’t know who told
me the facts of life about doing nude
scenes, but it was “Do whatever you need
to do to get through it.” I was encouraged
to get loose. Unfortunately that’s not an
option on Masters, even for the more in-
timidating nude scenes, because they’re
always in the middle of the day, with nine
pages of intense dialogue. For the True
Blood scene I had to walk across a room
wearing only tiny panties and climb on a
guy, and that was it.
Q7
PLAYBOY: Can you tell when someone you
meet socially has seen you on-screen in the
buff? What are the signs of creep factor?
CAPLAN: It's usually a guy who can't stop
smiling and whose eye contact is inappro-
priately intense when he introduces him-
self. They're incapable of hiding it. Very
uncomfortable and stressful. But what
am I going to do, be mad that people
watch my show?
8
PLAYBOY: When actresses talk about disrob-
ing on set one always hears the same thing:
how wonderful the crew is, how sensitive.
It's almost a cliché. What's it really like?
CAPLAN: The crews are very respectful. It's
a pared-down crew, the smallest group
possible—the director of photography,
producers, writers, makeup artist. And
I really trust them. I've looked up from
a scene, and no matter what, as soon as
“Given the right conditions, most people will pay for a pizza
they did not order.”
they cut, everybody turns the cameras
away and looks down at the ground. No-
body's trying to sneak a peek. They also
lock the set up tightly. For the particu-
larly intimidating sex scenes, I double-
check who will be behind the monitor.
It's one thing to feel safe in the room, but
with monitors broadcasting, you have to
feel safe all over the set. It's a good thing
there's no live feed in the cafeteria. That
would be bad.
9
PLAYBOY: You've ае чье yourself as ап
actress who has appeared in many roles,
most of which you claim nobody has seen.
But with a résumé that includes shows
such as Party Down, The League, The Class,
Related and The Pitts, as well as guest spots
on New Girl, Smallville and your debut on
Freaks and Geeks, plus roles in films includ-
ing The Interview, Hot Tub Time Machine,
Cloverfield, Bachelorette and Mean Girls—
and this is just half of what you've done—
you'll excuse us for not believing you.
What's your stick-to-it secret?
CAPLAN: I'm very competitive and ambi-
tious. I've gotten angry when I didn't get
a role. That fueled me for many years. In-
stead of quitting, I just wanted to make a
list of whoever I thought had wronged me
by not hiring me. I'd show those mother-
fuckers. I'm sure I've since gone to work
for some of those motherfuckers, because
at a certain point you have to let it go.
If it were easy to be an actor or actress,
then everybody would do it. We all have
to start at the bottom. I'm grateful for
every bad audition experience. It's given
me a career I can be truly grateful for. We
shouldn't be handed things.
10
PLAYBOY: Is it true ia avoid social media?
CAPLAN: I've never been on Twitter, Face-
book, Myspace or Instagram. I know
myself well enough to know that I would
spend far too much time obsessing over
a tweet or a photo or an opinion. I un-
derstand I’m part of a business, that it's
not driven just by artistic integrity. You
have to take into account the commerce.
But being online is not my job. My job is
to convince you that I'm somebody else.
The less people know about me, the bet-
ter I'm allowed to be at my job. I don't
want to get a job because I have 500,000
Twitter followers. I want to get a job be-
cause I earned it.
11
PLAYBOY: What's duis thing you do in the
morning and the last thing you do at night?
CAPLAN: Besides open and close my eyes?
I know what I should do: take a few deep
breaths, a couple of moments of medi-
tative thoughts, stretch, start my day.
What I actually do is hit snooze about
15 times, check my e-mail, get pissed
off by something I read, get out of bed,
drink two cups of coffee before I've eaten
anything and start my day on the totally
wrong foot. The end of my day should
also involve some deep breathing, some
light meditation and perhaps some more
stretching. But it usually just ends with
watching The Real Housewives. I love it.
It's painful but so meaningless to my life
that it’s like junk food. It’s white noise,
and for some reason it relaxes me.
Q12
PLAYBOY: You once told Conan O’Brien
about rifling through your parents’ X-
Rated Cookbook as a child and seeing a
breast tart and a meat-loaf penis. What
else did you discover that you couldn't
describe on the air?
CAPLAN: It's been 25 years, but those are
seared into my memory. The breast tart
was beautifully photographed in that kind
of grainy 1970s color. The dick meat loaf
was just disgusting and unsettling. I don't
remember anything
resembling a butt
or vagina, but the
vagina could have
been anything. Does
a shellfish work for
you? A hamantasch?
It was probably
some sort of cake or
meat shaped into a
sloppy-looking va-
gina that could feed
a family of four.
013
PLAYBOY: You’ve
said you grew up a
tomboy. When did
you get into girlie
clothes?
CAPLAN: The show
helped. Every single
day I wear these
long-line bras and
girdles and stock-
ings that I put into
garter clips—just
like your mom used
to wear. That makes
me feel like awoman
before I even go into
hair and makeup.
I wore panty hose
and tights when I
was younger, but not
stockings, which are
very elegant. I like
jeans and T-shirts,
so I don't know if I
would have matured into my womanhood,
as queer as that sounds, without this job.
Or maybe I’m just at the age when this
starts to happen to all of us career tomboys.
ГЇЇ credit the show.
Q14
PLAYBOY: When you were a kid, what was
under the bed that scared you?
CAPLAN: Seriously, every night I checked
in my sheets for spiders and in my closet
for monsters and/or robbers. I was always
petrified someone was going to break into
the house and kill me. Always. I think
girls are raised to be more aware of who’s
walking behind them on the street. You
have to be more alert moving through
your life than a guy does, which pisses
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leave me alone. It now seems sort of crazy
that anyone who would break in would
believe that someone else had gotten
there first. Another problem: It takes too
long to get the ketchup out of the bottle.
I needed a squirt bottle. Terrible plan.
Major holes.
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derthings drawer that would surprise us?
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what's in girls’ underwear drawers: It's
the underwear we wear when you're not
going to see us. I do have some going-
out underwear, but I'm really not into
dropping a lot of coins on sexy lingerie. I
love lingerie, but it's more for me and for
showing other girls. Guys, I've realized,
can find anything sexy.
Q16
PLAYBOY: What do you find sexy?
CAPLAN: I like when guys don't wear those
boxer briefs that go to mid-thigh and look
like bike shorts. It's harder and harder to
find. They're very popular, but I think they
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you discover a man who wears tighty-
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school. They're great.
Q17
PLAYBOY: What don't women understand
about men that they still need to learn?
And vice versa.
CAPLAN: For the ladies, I suppose it's
worth assuming that whatever little physi-
cal imperfections you obsess over in the
mirror are in reality invisible to the man
you're standing naked in front of. He is
distracted, you see, by your breasts. For
the men: that your girlfriend's girlfriends
know everything about your penis and
most things about your balls.
Q18
PLAYBOY: What kind
of man has a chance
with you?
CAPLAN: À guy who
wants a chance with
me has to have a
sick and dark sense
of humor. [laughs]
Гуе had a handful
of serious relation-
ships. I take that
shit very seriously.
Before breaking
up I will try every-
thing to make it
work, because if I
love somebody, it
means a great deal.
I don’t toss that
word around eas-
ily or frequently.
But when it's over,
there's a DO NOT
RESUSCITATE sign
hung around the
relationship’s head.
Sometimes it just
doesn’t work out.
019
PLAYBOY: We've
heard you’re a food
thief who likes to eat
off other people’s
plates. You even
have a special three-
foot-long fork.
CAPLAN: I did have
the fork, but I'm careful to eat only from
portions that seem untouched. I get that it
might be weird for others, but I was raised
not to create boundaries around my plate
or around the plates of others. Besides,
food just looks better when it's on someone
else's plate.
20
PLAYBOY: We m ask: When did you
master sex? And what's better than sex?
CAPLAN: Immediately. [laughs] Nah, no
one does it immediately. I was very lucky
to have an ideal first sexual experience. It
was good and sweet and safe. What's better
than sex? Sex with someone I like.
139
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140
THE POISONED GULF
Continued from page 56
surface, the Gulf region appears to have
recovered from the worst environmen-
tal disaster in U.S. history. Gone are the
glistening slicks of crude that spread over
thousands of acres, the brown sludge that
inundated marshlands, the dead birds sat-
urated in oil. Vacationers and sport fish-
ermen are flocking to the sandy beaches
and blue waters. And the oil business has
bounced back, with about 60 deepwater
drilling rigs sucking nearly 1.2 million
barrels a day from beneath the Gulf.
But look a little deeper, and all across
southern Mississippi, Alabama and Loui-
siana, in the funky tourist meccas that
hug the jagged shoreline, in the fishing
villages perched along the placid bayous
and even in the prosperous towns that are
home to petrochemical honchos, you hear
the same stories: about once active and
energetic boat captains and deckhands,
oystermen and crabbers, shrimp fisher-
men and others who were among the tens
of thousands who worked on BP’s cleanup
operation and whose health has since de-
teriorated so much they can barely func-
tion. Even some of their family members
and neighbors, who inhaled the aerosol-
ized chemicals in the air carried ashore
by high winds, are sick. They are stricken
with migraines, skin rashes, bloody diar-
rhea, bouts of pneumonia, nausea, sei-
zures, muscle cramps, profound depres-
sion and anxiety, and a mental fuzziness
so severe they can’t drive anymore, much
less hold down a job.
The horrific irony is that these illnesses
do not seem to have been caused directly
by exposure to the oil. Many scientists
believe it was the unprecedented use of
1.8 million gallons of dispersants, com-
bined with the crude, that unleashed a
toxic brew that has sickened locals with
chemically induced illnesses doctors are
unable to treat. The very stuff that was
supposed to protect the Gulf and its peo-
ple may have done more damage than
the spill itself.
After the well blew, BP and federal regula-
tors were faced with hard choices, none of
them good. The safest methods to prevent
all that oil from reaching the shore and
destroying fragile coastal ecosystems, such
as skimmers that soak up surface oil like
giant sponges, just weren't available on
the scale needed. The decision was made
to carpet bomb the spill with dispersants,
especially one called Corexit, a chemical
compound used to break crude oil into
tiny droplets that are heavier than water
so they can sink to the ocean floor or be
eaten by tiny oil-chomping organisms.
Within a week after the spill, tens of
thousands of gallons of Corexit were be-
ing dumped into the Gulf from C-130
airplanes and blasted into the gushing
wellhead by subsea robots. Everyone
knew there would be consequences,
but officials judged it a risk worth tak-
ing. “It’s a trade-off decision to lessen
the overall environmental impact,” Jane
Lubchenco, director of the National Oce-
anic and Atmospheric Administration,
told reporters at a news conference in
May 2010, a few weeks after the accident.
“Poor bastard. Can’t even lick his own balls.”
“When an oil spill occurs, there are no
good outcomes.”
Both BP and the Environmental Pro-
tection Agency insist Corexit is safe. “The
same ingredients contained in Corexit are
also found in common consumer products
such as household cleaners, food packag-
ing, hand lotion and cosmetics,” says BP
spokesperson Jason Ryan.
But in 2013, investigators from the
Government Accountability Project, a
whistle-blower group, obtained a safety
manual issued by NALCO, the maker
of Corexit, spelling out the chemical’s
health hazards. It warns that Corexit
9527 (which was used until supplies
ran out and BP switched to Corexit
9500, considered less toxic) is an “eye
and skin irritant. Repeated or exces-
sive exposure...may cause injury to red
blood cells (hemolysis), kidney or the
liver.” The manual adds that “excessive
exposure may cause central nervous sys-
tem effects, nausea, vomiting, anesthetic
or narcotic effects” and advises users to
“wear suitable protective clothing.” The
compound also contains 2-butoxyetha-
nol, a toxin linked to cancer, respiratory
and nervous system damage and neuro-
logical problems found in many workers
exposed to Corexit during the Exxon Val-
dez cleanup.
In combination with oil, Corexit be-
comes even more dangerous. Crude oil it-
self contains dangerous chemicals—heavy
metals, benzene, hexane, toluene—that
can cause leukemia and lymphomas and
destroy parts of the brain that regulate
memory and motor skills. Corexit and
oil together are synergistic, with the dis-
persant acting as an oil-delivery system,
breaking down the crude so the toxins
can seep through our skin. “The smell of
crude is bad, but when it was mixed with
dispersants, I had to clear my crew off the
decks, it was so strong,” says Hill. “All of
a sudden I'd have a severe headache and
blurred vision. I noticed that we all had
stronger headaches, sickness and nausea
when we were around the dispersed oil."
Worse, as water on the ocean surface
evaporates, the oil and dispersants "be-
come toxic hitchhikers on the water mol-
ecules and particulates in the air," says
Riki Ott, a marine toxicologist who has
researched the Exxon Valdez and Gulf oil
spills. Soon after the well ruptured, fierce
winds and turbulent seas conspired to
transport the tainted air inland, leaving a
thick, oily residue on windshields, marsh
grasses, outdoor furniture and homes up
to 300 miles from the coast.
Nothing to worry about, BP insists.
“Extensive monitoring conducted by fed-
eral agencies and BP shows that response
workers and the public were not exposed
to dispersant compounds at levels that
would pose a health risk," says BP's Ryan.
'The Coast Guard, the U.S. Occupational
Safety and Health Administration and BP
collected more than 30,000 air-monitoring
samples from late April to October 2010.
Results showed that exposures to hazard-
ous chemicals were below levels that posed
safety concerns, according to OSHA.
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But Shanna Devine of the Govern-
ment Accountability Project believes that
BP and the government's characteriza-
tion of Corexit was “highly misleading
and irresponsible.” A two-year investiga-
tion by GAP and the Louisiana Environ-
mental Action Network (LEAN) found
dozens of people who experienced an
array of health issues that seemed to be
related to the spill. A long-term National
Institutes of Health study launched in
June 2010 that is tracking 33,000 people
who were exposed to the combined oil
and Corexit has already found high rates
of respiratory problems, skin conditions
and profound depression and anxiety;
further results are pending. Meanwhile,
a University of Alabama study published
in April found Corexit 9500 may dam-
age human lungs.
By July 2010, Marylee Orr, LEAN’s execu-
tive director, was overwhelmed. “I was get-
ting calls from frightened people at two A.M.
because they were vomiting four and five
times a day and suffering from anal bleed-
ing, seizures and chest pains,” she says.
She called Dr. Michael Robichaux, an
ear, nose and throat specialist in south
Louisiana and a former state senator, for
help. “In 40-odd years of practicing medi-
cine, I had never seen anything like this,”
says the 70-year-old physician as he flips
through a stack of medical files on the in-
laid wooden table in his kitchen in Race-
land, Louisiana. By early 2011, the wait-
ing room in his office was filled with sick
people from all over the Gulf.
Because most of them didn’t have
health insurance, Robichaux, a Marcus
Welby clone with a full head of gray hair
who’s known widely as Dr. Mike, set up
a makeshift clinic in the bottom floor of
his home and treated them pro bono.
Initially, he was skeptical that their
problems were related to exposure to
the mix of oil and Corexit, but he gradu-
ally became convinced.
Robichaux worked closely with LEAN
to do blood tests on more than 100 peo-
ple, including cleanup workers, divers
and residents of coastal communities that
had been sprayed with Corexit. Many of
the chemicals found in crude turned up in
the blood samples. Robichaux's patients
"Stop, or our drone will taser you."
all had remarkably similar symptoms—
irritability, memory loss, headaches, dizzi-
ness, excessive fatigue, blurred vision and
acid reflux, which was striking since they
came from different parts of the Gulf.
Jorey Danos was one of them. Blood
tests found disturbingly high levels of
chemicals linked to the oil spill in Danos's
system. Thin and wiry with dark hair and
eyes, his arms and neck covered in tats,
he's a bundle of nerves. He paces in front
of the tidy mobile home he shares with his
wife and three children on a quiet street
in Thibodaux, Louisiana, puffing on a
cigarette. His life, he says, "has become a
living hell."
The 34-year-old former construc-
tion worker took a job as a deckhand
on one of the cleanup boats because the
money—$300 a day—was too good to
pass up. He spent three months working
on the water. He became concerned about
breathing in the “pungent air,” but when
he repeatedly asked for a respirator, he
was told he'd be fired if he wore one. BP,
he was told, didn't want the news media
seeing workers with protective gear.
BP insists it didn't stop workers from
using protective gear, but nearly half
the cleanup workers GAP interviewed
reported they were threatened with ter-
mination when they tried to wear it. BP
also says it never sprayed cleanup crews
directly. Danos says he was doused with
dispersant on four separate occasions over
the summer of 2010. "It was a spray like
a fire hose raining down from the sky," he
recalls, “with no way to escape."
One evening that fall, as Danos was
driving home, he was stricken with such
excruciating abdominal pains that he
had to pull over. It felt like someone was
stabbing him in the stomach. Afterward,
his health went seriously downhill. Boils
erupted on his neck, he couldn't sleep or
be out in the sun, and he suffered from
seizures and momentary mental black-
outs. Today, Danos is no longer able to
work and takes an arsenal of pills to get
through the day. The family is surviving
on his scant disability payments. “Doc-
tors say I have about five years to live,"
he says grimly.
In 2012, BP agreed to a $7.8 billion
medical settlement that would compen-
sate victims up to $60,700 per person and
left the door open for people to file fur-
ther claims if they developed more seri-
ous problems. (Corexit's manufacturer,
NALCO, was found not legally culpable for
any harm caused by its product, since its
role was simply to provide it to BP.) More
than 10,600 victims have filed, according
to the latest figures from the claims ad-
ministrator. About 724 claims have been
paid, for a total of $1,352,250, while an-
other 2,137 claims were denied. The rest
have so far been deemed “incomplete”—
mostly due to a lack of medical records or
other backup documentation.
Many locals, especially those who work
in cash-based enterprises such as fishing
and tourism, don't have medical insur-
ance or access to regular doctors, which
makes it difficult to prove damages.
And the situation is even worse under
Obamacare: Because the Gulf states—
Mississippi, Alabama, Texas, Florida and
Louisiana—turned down the extra Med-
icaid dollars offered under the Afford-
able Care Act, hundreds of thousands of
residents have actually lost their health
insurance because they make too much
money to qualify for government subsi-
dies but can't afford to pay out of pocket.
Plus, only about 64 physicians in the en-
tire Gulf region, according to a recent
survey, are toxicologists trained to deal
with these types of ailments, which makes
things doubly difficult. “BP's game is to
require such a high level of proof that it
is just unattainable,” says Joel Waltzer, a
well-known New Orleans environmental
attorney. Many have opted out of the set-
tlement, calling it paltry payment given
the gravity of their injuries, and are pur-
suing individual lawsuits.
To make matters worse, medical science
can't do much about chemically induced
illnesses. ^You can alleviate the symptoms,
but there is no treatment," says Katherine
Kirkland, executive director of the Associ-
ation of Occupational and Environmental
Clinics in Washington, D.C., who is help-
ing medical clinics in the region with the
aid of $105 million provided by BP as part
of the settlement.
Humans aren't the only ones still suf-
fering from the spill's aftermath. Oyster
beds and coral reefs have yet to recover,
crabs still drip with oil, fish are sickly,
and dolphins are dying in record num-
bers. In fact, more than 1,300 marine
mammals, mostly bottlenose dolphins,
have been found dead or stranded since
the spill, according to an analysis earlier
this year by the National Marine Mam-
mal Foundation. Other research has
found that dolphins in oiled areas are
underweight and anemic and have adre-
nal gland and liver lesions.
Mixing the spilled oil with dispersants
made the poisonous components of the
oil more of a threat to marine life. Geor-
gia Tech researchers, in a 2012 study,
found that combining Corexit with crude
makes the oil 52 times more toxic to tiny
marine organisms that are crucial strands
in the aquatic food web. "It exposes the
ecosystem to toxins it wouldn't have been
exposed to before," says Rick Steiner, a
marine scientist who helped with the Gulf
cleanup and consults on oil spills all over
the world. Fish won't swallow oil in large
globs, but when it's broken down into tiny
particles, it is more easily absorbed into
their systems. The dispersants also en-
able oil, which is buoyant and normally
floats to the surface, to drift down to the
ocean floor. A study by Florida State Uni-
versity published in December 2014 de-
tected as much as 10 million gallons of
crude carrying the tell-tale chemical fin-
gerprint of the Macondo oil buried in the
Gulf's sediment. There, it becomes food
for organisms at the bottom of the food
chain, eventually working its way up into
shrimp, oysters and crabs.
Ollen Blanchard deals with the results
every day. “Look at these crabs," says the
courtly 70-something crab wholesaler
with slicked-back hair and a thick Cajun
accent as he holds two pieces of fresh
meat. We're inside a dockside crabbing
shed in Chauvin, a tiny bayou hamlet in
south Louisiana, where three workers
arrayed around a long metal table use
special knives to pull the shells off doz-
ens of the freshly caught crustaceans,
readying them for shipment to markets
all over the Gulf.
One piece of crab in Blanchard's slen-
der fingers is fluffy and white, but the
other is slimy and sickly gray. "That's
oil," says Blanchard. He estimates up to
20 percent of the crabs are spoiled. He's
lost as many as 300 in a night. “They just
die in the tanks and we find them in the
morning," he says.
For Byron Encalade, the oil spill may
be the death knell for Plaquemines Par-
ish, a historically black region just south-
east of New Orleans where his family has
lived since the 1800s. The town's marina
was once a thriving hub where thousands
of pounds of catch were bought and sold
daily. A normal season would produce
millions of oysters.
But since the disaster, the fisheries have
collapsed. “My community is now basical-
ly in poverty," says Encalade, president of
the Louisiana Oystermen Association. A
powerfully built six-footer with a genial
moon face and a deliberate way of speak-
ing, he once ran an oyster business that
grossed up to $500,000 a year with five
boats and a couple of 18-wheelers haul-
ing seafood up and down the coast. Now
the 60-year-old fisherman has drained
his savings and lives with his father. “Oth-
erwise," he says, "I'd be homeless."
BP maintains that flooding and fresh-
water intrusions from the Mississippi
River after the spill are to blame for the
loss of the oysters, which require brack-
ish water to survive. But marine scientists
like Ed Cake, whose ovsrER 1 license plate
is a familiar sight along the Gulf Coast,
think otherwise. A layer of oil remains in
the shallow waters, he observes. "It may
be another five to 10 years before the oys-
ter beds recover, if they do at all," he says.
On a brisk, overcast November morn-
ing on Bayou Yscloskey, a sliver of water
about 30 miles southeast of New Orleans,
George Barisich, a 59-year-old fisher-
man, stands over the stove in the galley
of his 56-foot trawler. He deftly soaks
freshly peeled shrimp in whipped egg
yolks, then dredges them in flour before
flipping them into a deep fryer. Barisich
has been up since daybreak unloading
his latest catch: more than 6,000 pounds
of shrimp rounded up over the course of
five days out on the Gulf.
Barisich participated in BP's cleanup
program. That Christmas, he was strick-
en with severe pneumonia that left him
bedridden for 30 days, and his lung ca-
pacity is now permanently diminished.
Like many Gulf residents, Barisich, who
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is also president of the United Com-
mercial Fishermen’s Alliance, thinks the
cleanup was nothing more than a cover-
up. “We were told it was an oil spill,”
he says. “But this was a frigging geyser.
Everybody was hiding the volume right
away, because they know that the more
oil that shows up and gets collected, the
more the fines are going to be.”
Indeed, BP faced stiff penalties for
every barrel of oil it was responsible for
leaking into the Gulf, giving the oil giant
“a tremendous economic incentive to
use dispersants to hide the magnitude
of the gusher,” says Hugh Kaufman, se-
nior policy analyst with the EPA’s Office
of Solid Waste and Emergency Response.
In September 2014, U.S. District Judge
Carl Barbier found BP guilty of gross
negligence, which means the company is
liable for pollution fines under the Clean
Water Act that could total as much as
$13.7 billion.
The dispersants, critics contend, allowed
BP to mask how much oil originally leaked
into the Gulf. “We used to call Corexit
‘Hides It,’” says Rick Steiner. “Dispersants
are the industry’s default go-to tool, but it’s
all PR spin because it looks like something
is being done.”
These chemicals also diminished the
total volume of oil that could be traced
back to BP. “Using Corexit makes it
more difficult to trace any lingering oil
in the Gulf back to what gushed from the
Macondo well,” says Scott Porter, a ma-
rine biologist with Louisiana Universi-
ties Marine Consortium. “Corexit works
swiftly in the environment and erases the
oil’s signature by breaking down the oil’s
tell-tale fingerprint.”
To be fair, BP did spend more than
$14 billion on the cleanup. At its peak in
2010, more than 48,000 people were de-
ployed and nearly 100,000 worked on the
cleanup in total; a fleet of 6,500 ships and
approximately 2,500 miles of boom to con-
tain or absorb the oil were dispatched, ac-
cording to BP’s estimates.
On the other hand, the company also
lied baldly to the press, the public and
the government about how bad the spill
was. As part of a 2012 criminal settle-
ment that called for BP to pay $4.5 bil-
lion in criminal fines and other penalties,
the company admitted that it withheld
documents and provided false informa-
tion to Congress on how much oil was
flowing. Initially, the oil giant lowballed
the numbers and claimed only 1,000 bar-
rels a day were leaking, even though in-
ternal company estimates indicated that
up to 60,000 barrels a day were gushing
out, according to documents BP later
provided to congressional investiga-
tors. If more accurate information had
“No, we’re not settling this in a cage match in the garage.”
been available earlier, “the response to
the spill may well have been different...
and successful containment and capping
strategies could have been developed
and deployed more quickly,” Edward
Markey, then chair of the House subcom-
mittee probing the BP spill, noted later.
Markey also called the untested under-
water use of such a large volume of dis-
persants a “science experiment.”
BP also barred journalists from oil-
soaked beaches, asked cleanup workers
and scientists conducting BP-funded re-
search to sign confidentiality agreements
and even had in-house discussions about
attempts to “direct” and “influence” sci-
entific research studies, according to a
series of e-mails Greenpeace obtained
under the Freedom of Information Act.
“You could not speak about what you
saw,” says George Barisich of the clean-
up program. “That was one of the rules.
Otherwise you’d lose your job.”
In March, BP issued a report claiming
that the spill didn’t cause a “significant
long-term impact” to Gulf wildlife and
fisheries and that the massive cleanup
was largely successful in limiting the
spill’s damage. But government officials
and environmentalists dismissed the re-
port for cherry-picking its information.
“BP misinterprets and misapplies data
while ignoring published literature that
doesn’t support its claims,” declared the
Natural Resource Damage Assessment
trustees, a group of state and federal
agencies charged with evaluating the
spill’s impacts.
The EPA is currently holding public
hearings about the use of dispersants to
contain the environmental damage of
future oil spills—which are inevitable,
given the upsurge in deepwater drill-
ing and our unquenchable thirst for
fossil fuels. No one has more at stake
than Gulf communities. There, residents
pride themselves on being hardy, resil-
ient and independent, melded together
over generations in tightly knit commu-
nities that sit squarely in the hurricane
belt. They’ve defiantly rebuilt in the face
of one natural or man-made calamity af-
ter another. But decisions made in those
first panic-filled weeks after the Macondo
well blew may have doomed countless
people, animals and ecosystems and de-
stroyed a way of life that has endured
for centuries. “When a hurricane goes
through, it damages everything. But it’s
here today and gone tomorrow, and then
you start picking up the pieces,” says
Wilma Subra, a noted environmental
chemist with LEAN. “This is a whole dif-
ferent ball game, because the destruction
just keeps going and going. People are
too sick to work. They don’t have health
insurance. They’ve lost their homes.
They’ve lost everything.”
People like David Hill. “I loved working
in the oil fields and on the boats, but I can’t
any longer,” he says. “When I see that stuff
on TV about how BP made this a better
place, it makes me angry.”
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JEREMY RENNER
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and the studio, and I went with it.
PLAYBOY: Any gut feeling on whether the
trust was well-placed?
RENNER: I love Tom, Simon Pegg and
everybody else who is in that movie. I love
my character. I was happy to be doing it.
The ultimate challenge and difficulty on
that movie and Avengers: Age of Ultron
was that they both shot in London, which
took me 11 hours away from Ava. That
was what caused any cantankerousness,
agitation or negative feelings I had about
the whole moviemaking experience. All
I worried about once I landed in Lon-
don was, When do I get to see my little
munchkin next? If I knew it was in two
weeks, fine. If they said, "We don't know
how long you're shooting," well, Mr.
Renner's not going to be a happy man in
that makeup trailer in the morning. If I
did not have my daughter, I would have
enjoyed being in London, and I would
not have come back to the States hardly
at all. But 40 flights from Los Angeles to
London and back nearly killed me.
PLAYBOY: You went public with your frus-
trations in 2012 about how little your
Hawkeye character had to do in The Aveng-
ers. There's more of him in Avengers: Age of
Ultron. Are you happier?
RENNER: Not to be a dick, but I actually
get to speak in this one. I have not seen
the whole movie, but I just saw a scene the
other day that I loved because all of a sud-
den it made me think, Wow—that’s who
Hawkeye is. Not that I want to go do a
separate Hawkeye movie, but there's a lot
to explore there. It's a near impossibility
to be able to put that many huge charac-
ters in a movie and still have everyone be
happy. There's a lot more for me to do in
this new one, among an even bigger cast
with new baddies and new goodies. Every-
thing that kind of worked in The Avengers
is exponentially bigger in this one.
PLAYBOY: This one's a much more team-
oriented ensemble movie.
RENNER: I saw Robert Downey Jr. twice
on the last one, including off the set. Be-
ing together a lot more on this one made
the experience more fun. We got to
make fun of each other's costumes. The
challenge for director Joss Whedon was
that putting Downey, Chris Evans, Chris
Hemsworth, Scarlett Johansson, Mark
Ruffalo and me together is like herding
kittens. All of us in one room? That's
like a bunch of kids running around. It's
perfect because we play a ragtag band
of broken, flawed heroes. If it was just a
bunch of guys flying around in suits and
shooting shit—like, who gives a shit?
With these characters, there's something
to actually root for and fight for. You re-
ally care about these people.
PLAYBOY: Are you planning to do any
follow-ups to The Bourne Legacy?
RENNER: There's a huge, quite compli-
cated history and backstory with that
franchise. People are very precious about
wanting to keep it highbrow and smart.
'To continue doing those movies, there's
got to be a good reason to keep telling
that story. Those are things I have no
part in, so I'll let the people who are
good at what they do figure those things
out and figure out the timing. But yeah,
I would love to do another one.
PLAYBOY: Adding things up, what kind
of time is this for you professionally
and personally?
RENNER: I feel it's always an amazing
time. You're talking to a guy who's really
happy in his fucking flip-flops right now
with his little daughter in her pajamas
running around in the house, waiting for
me. I've been born with a lot of love and
still have even more love in my life. I'm
a man like anybody else. I'm accepting of
my flaws and of the good and bad things
in my life. Even though there are some
crappy things going on in life, I know
there's a light at the end of the tunnel.
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day fight for a title in the world's most
famous arena, he'll have to overcome more
than just dangerous opponents. He must
first survive the traveler life, one defined
by startling prejudice and discrimination,
poverty, soaring mortality rates, high inci-
dence of suicide, poor health, long-standing
feuds with neighboring traveler clans and
the often Shakespearean complications of
one's own family. Exhibit A? As John Joe
parks the car and marches across the Tulla-
more Aura Leisure Center lot, I notice he
still has a slight limp. Last April, he made
national Irish headlines with an altercation
in Mullingar. Both his legs were broken.
With a golf club. “I remember blood every-
where and trying to push the bone back
under my skin,” he says. “I was sure my
career was over." The assailant? Not a mug-
ger or a madman. It was his cousin, also
named John Joe Nevin.
An hour north of Mullingar in the city
of Cavan, just above a carpet and furni-
ture warehouse, sits the Cavan Boxing
Club. For more than a decade John Joe
has made the commute here three, four,
sometimes six days a week. Normally a trip
to the gym is as routine as brushing his
teeth. But today is different. It is a big
day. An important day. For the first time
since his legs have healed John Joe will
step back into the ring.
The Cavan Boxing Club looks like
most other boxing gyms. Walls covered
in fight posters: Mayweather, Ali, Andy
"the Quiet Man" Murray and John Joe
Nevin. Dangling heavy bags, speed bags,
double-end bags and a box full of used
gloves, headgear and protective cups. Two
"Hot enough for you?"
rings covered in blue canvas. John Joe,
sporting a yellow Brazilian Football Con-
federation team shirt, long green shorts
and red 12-ounce gloves, slips through the
ropes of one ring and begins loosening
up. He is a small five-foot-eight, short-
legged and long-armed, having won his
silver medal at 56 kilograms (123 pounds).
Paddy Boy—a two-time national amateur
champion (under 16 and under 21)—dons
a pair of mitts and joins his brother.
"Paddy's mad to get me back sparring,"
says John Joe with a grin. "He knows I'm
rusty and he can catch me with a few shots."
The bell rings. John Joe moves cautiously
on his rehabbed legs. His punches lack tim-
ing and purpose and the sound against
the leather mitts is not a sharp crack but a
muffled thud. Their father, Martin, with a
shaved head and prominent paunch, leans
on the top rope and watches without worry.
He has seen his eldest son through more
than 250 amateur fights. Although proud,
he takes no credit. “Don’t know where he
got it," says the 46-year-old. “I never laced
'em up myself."
Standing a few feet outside the ropes,
another man watches intently, his own
hands encased in red-and-black pads
etched with BELFAST BoxiNG. Brian
McKeown runs the gym and has trained
John Joe for 13 years. With a white beard,
broad back and gray-blue eyes, the 67-year-
old Northern Ireland native exudes the
strength and vitality of a ship captain or
a Mafia don. In a heavy brogue, he hints
about his past—professional boxing aspi-
rations, involvement in the Troubles, a bit
of hard time. He's the sort of man who, if
he said he'd bitch-slapped Gerry Adams,
Га believe him.
His life now, however, revolves solely
around boxing and his prized pupil. “I
first met John Joe when he was 12 years
old," says McKeown. “He had talent and
was eager to fight, but he was unnatu-
rally small. He was willing to give weight,
height and age, but I was reluctant to do
it because older boys were stronger, more
mature and hit a lot harder. I was afraid
John Joe might take a lot of shots and lose
his appetite for it."
Yet John Joe had been feasting off bigger
boys since his first bout at the age of eight.
"The lad was 11 years old and had six kilos
on me, but I was mad to get at him," recalls
John Joe. Martin had bought his son long
baggy shorts à la flamboyant former cham-
pion Prince Naseem Hamed. John Joe lost
the bout but discovered his calling. “Each
time he put me down, I got back up and
did the Hamed shuffle," he says.
The Mullingar traveler won his first
Irish National title at the age of 11. After
repeating four of the following five years
(his only speed bump at the under-15
nationals) he got a call from “the boys,"
a.k.a. the Dublin-based High Performance
national team. Their offer? A 5,000-euro
yearly stipend and a spot on the junior
national squad. He didn't disappoint. By
2008 John Joe had won his first senior
national title and qualified in Pescara, Italy
for the Beijing Olympics.
An eventual second-round loss in China
only fanned John Joe’s fire for the 2012
Games. In London, however, there was rea-
son for concern, namely, a brutal lineup of
opponents. John Joe won his first two fights
handily to set up a bout against Oscar Val-
dez, one of Mexico’s top prospects. “I was
pretty worried," admits John Joe. “He was a
pressure fighter. Big hitter. Four Irish box-
ers had tried him in the past and lost." John
Joe didn't (he won 19-13). After another
decision over reigning bantamweight world
champion Lázaro Álvarez of Cuba, John Joe
found himself three rounds away from an
Olympic gold medal.
Standing in his way was the U.K.'s Luke
Campbell. “I'd beaten your man before,"
says John Joe. "And not only beaten him. I
made fun of him in the ring." But the Irish-
man admits he took his eye off the ball and
lost 14-11. Disappointed, yes. Deterred? Not
a chance. The next summer he steamrolled
the European Amateur Championships in
Minsk, and that October he announced he
was turning pro.
After one round of pads, McKeown lum-
bers into the ring and takes Paddy Boy's
place. ^Head up, son," he instructs, catching
combinations with ease. "Drop the shoul-
der, roll the right hand and finish with the
hook." The bell rings, ending round two.
Sweat dripping down his nose, John Joe
leans his heavy arms on the rope. McKeown
isn't worried about endurance so much as
weight transfer. "Can you put the weight on
the leg? Is that a problem?"
I ask McKeown if there was ever a semi-
nal, holy-shit moment when he knew John
Joe was special. He mentions the time John
Joe, as a 16-year-old, beat a man nine
years his senior. He also mentions the
qualifier in Italy where John Joe rallied
in the last round to make the Olympics.
But McKeown settles on the 2008 senior
Irish lightweight title fight against Ulster
vet Ryan Lindberg. "Lindberg was the
defending champ and a top-class interna-
tional fighter," says McKeown. “John Joe
beat him with double and triple scores.
That made me sit back and say, “What the
fuck have I got here?’”
But as McKeown will tell you, the sur-
prise wasn't so much John Joe's talent but
that the then 18-year-old was still fight-
ing. Irish boxing gyms are brimming with
young gypsy lads eager to box. For them,
learning a right-cross, left-hook combi-
nation usually takes precedence over the
multiplication tables. “For fuck's sake,
I'm surrounded by ’em,” says the trainer,
laughing. “Pd say 50 percent of the kids
who come here are travelers. Good lads.
Have a chip on their shoulder. And I
expect 'em to come, because fighting is
such a part of traveler culture." By the
time they're in their late teens, however,
marriage, kids and social lives draw trav-
elers away. Some have managed to stick
with the sweet science, including light-
middleweight Francie Barrett (17-3) and
heavyweight Tyson Fury, currently ranked
number three by The Ring magazine. "I
followed a lot of my cousins into boxing,"
says John Joe. "As we got older, they went
to the streets—smoking, drinking, girls. I
had my eye on something bigger."
He adds, with no shortage of sarcasm,
“They're all living the dream now. It's just
not my dream."
Mist falls on a raw evening as I approach
the Mullingar Greyhound Stadium. As a
sound rule of life, one should never pass
up an evening at the dog track. I cough up
my 10-euro admission fee and meet John
Joe, Paddy Boy and Mullingar native "Big"
John Lynch, an indefatigably cheerful tree
surgeon who claims to have set the world's
record for the number of Christmas trees
chopped down in less than two minutes.
John Joe is on the phone. *Dad, I parked
over in the lot of dat furniture store," he
says. The store's neighborhood, and that
of the track, is a bit unsavory. “Could ya
drive by and check on it in a bit? Tanks."
We head upstairs and discover a crowded
bar and restaurant and a reasonably well-
heeled local crowd that includes a bridal
party. Five minutes to post in the second
race and I lay a 20 on the caramel-colored
long shot, number six. He comes in last.
John Joe and Paddy Boy, wagering conser-
vatively, win 12 euros on the favorite. John
Lynch buys a round of beers and we spend
the next several hours speculating on the
soundness of canines and the fitness of the
bridal party. A fine Mullingar night out.
Slowly, however, I realize that everything
isn't so fine. Here is John Joe Nevin, Olym-
pic star (no everyday occurrence—Ireland
has only 28 medals in its Olympic history)
and hometown hero. He should be fight-
ing off the fans, yet no one approaches him.
No one congratulates him. Nary a hand-
shake or a photo request. It's not that
he's unrecognized. I see the whispers, the
nudges, the furtive glances. It's just life for
a traveler in a country where, according
to a 2007-2008 study, 60 percent of the
population wouldn't want a traveler as a
family member, 40 percent wouldn't hire
one and nearly 20 percent would deny trav-
elers citizenship.
None of this is news. “Prejudice is a way
of life for a traveler," explains McKeown.
“John Joe has realized it's a handicap he
must overcome. For him to attain what he
did is amazing." Fame doesn't seem to mat-
ter. Nor does representing one's country.
Fifteen minutes before his semifinal Olym-
pic bout against the Cuban Álvarez, John
Joe's phone rang. “Normally I wouldn't
answer," he explains. “But I thought it was
Father King, the priest in Dublin who calls
before every fight to give me a blessing."
It was no invocation but his uncle Michael
calling from Mullingar. A group of 30
travelers—John Joe's extended family—
had shown up at a popular pub to watch
the bout, only to be told that John Joe's
parents and Paddy Boy were welcome, but
the rest were not. The basis? They were
travelers. "They had to go to a pub six kilo-
meters out of town," says John Joe. He does
little to hide his disgust and anger. “These
pubs in Mullingar had been using my name
to promote business, then they don't let in
my family. It's not fair."
The incident made national news as
another example of blatant discrimination.
Not that it made a difference. Shortly after
John Joe won the silver medal, the owner
of a popular Dublin restaurant sent a tweet
that the boxer's relatives would soon be com-
ing for the lead and copper. Upon John
Joe's return to Mullingar after the Olym-
pics, thousands of people lined the streets
for the celebration, yet not a single hotel
would rent his family members a room. And
“This drug is used in executions in Texas, but in small doses
it’s very relaxing."
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there was the occasion in 2013 when the
boxer returned from winning his European
championship. When he sidled up to the bar
in one of Mullingar’s tonier establishments,
the barman stated bluntly, “We can’t serve
you.” Then there was the night in Dublin
when they went for a bite at a pub and were
refused, as McKeown will attest. “They said
he had on trackie bottoms, so he couldn’t be
served,” recalls the trainer. “Make no mis-
take. That’s just an excuse.”
Suffering discrimination hurts, even for
someone who doles out punishment for
a living. “Some people might deserve to
be put out but not all of us,” says John
Joe. “Not all should be painted with the
one brush. All people should be treated
the same.” Any traveler will tell you the
problem is only getting worse in Ireland.
Complaints to councilmen fall on deaf
ears. “Ali winning a medal helped change
things for the better for blacks in Amer-
ica,” claims the boxer. “Nothing’s changing
for travelers here.”
The dog track outing ends. Despite
dropping 75 euros on those mutts, we all
have, as the saying goes in these parts,
quite a crack. John Joe continues to be
friendly, genuine and funny. Paddy Boy,
once defrosted, is equally kind and reveals
a dry wit. As we part ways for the night
I'm starting to think that perhaps John Joe
and his kinfolk might be exaggerating a bit,
blowing things out of proportion.
I flag down a cab. The driver is a bespec-
tacled avuncular-looking fellow in the
neighborhood of 50 years old. “In from the
States?" he inquires merrily.
"Yes, sir," I reply. “Here doing a story
on travelers."
'The cabbie's smile disappears.
"Any experience with them?" I ask.
"They are hateful people," he states
coldly. “The only good traveler is a dead
traveler. If I could have all the traveler boys
castrated and all the girls' tubes tied I would.
They deal drugs, contribute nothing, and
their fighting is ruining this country."
"Even John Joe Nevin?"
“He's called on me a few times. He's a nice
fellow. But the rest of them?"
Forty of "them" have convened at Martin
Nevin's house. Unwelcome in town, Mar-
tin wanted a place to have a proper pint, so
he built his own pub in the backyard: two
wood-paneled rooms complete with pool
table, bar, several small tables, old-school
jukebox and dartboard. The walls are cov-
ered with hundreds of photos of friends
and family, a handful of boxing title belts
and a sizable tribute to David Nevin, John
Joe's cousin and a talented amateur boxer
who died of a heart attack in 2012 at the
age of 25. This is the Irish equivalent of
an American man-cave, the major differ-
ence being that here the TV is a 32-inch
afterthought tucked into a corner. Travelers
don't huddle around the boob tube. They
banter, play games and drink. And drink.
And drink. It's only five o'clock and already
I tally 300 empty Carlsbergs.
This crowd, predominately male, under
40 and related by blood and/or marriage,
doesn't drink lattes. They do not go to
spin class. They're a hardscrabble lot, 84
percent of whom are unemployed and
only 30 percent of whom will live past the
age of 60, according to national statistics.
The men are all named John Joe, Paddy,
Huey, David, Michael or Christy. They all
“Hi there! Ted Fletcher, former leg man!”
sport crew cuts, goatees and large tattoos
bearing either the family name or that of
a wife, a son or fallen kin. Travelers are,
above all, about family. Nevins pride them-
selves on the scope and closeness of their
clan. Martin, one of 18 siblings, boasts
there are 400 Nevins living in the Mullin-
gar area and upward of 1,500 worldwide.
"Family is the most important thing in
life," explains John Joe as he sips a beer. “I
don't go a day without seeing everyone."
While the love of family abounds, the love
of a reporter asking questions and scribbling
notes does not. Outsiders are anomalies in
traveler communities, and for the most part
Iam received as warmly as an IRS auditor.
I don’t fear for my life, but if some of the
revelers have a few too many, I don’t rule
out bodily harm.
I stick close to John Joe. Despite his fame
and experience in the outside world, he
is treated, at least within these walls, no
differently from anyone else. With good
reason. Aside from boxing, he has led a typ-
ical traveler life. He dropped out of school
at 14. He married as a teenager and has a
four-year-old son named, unsurprisingly,
Martin. He lives in an estate house in west
Mullingar among other travelers. When
I ask if he has ever considered moving
(the prejudice, the golf club attack, etc.)
he looks at me as though I’ve suggested
he become Protestant. “Move? Never,” he
says. “This is my home.”
I venture for a bathroom break, the
toilet being enclosed in a small shed in
the driveway. On my way back I’m cor-
ralled by Martin, who introduces me to
cousin Ollie, an olive-skinned man built
like a bank vault. I have heard of Ollie.
In an off-the-record conversation, a vet-
eran Mullingar Garda described Ollie as
the most dangerous Nevin and possibly
the most feared man in Mullingar. When
I mention this, Ollie is pleased. He freely
offers an example of his gift. “Last fight
I had was against Hughie Fury, cousin of
Tyson. About six-foot-six and 20 stone,”
says Ollie of his 280-pound foe. “And God
as my witness he didn’t do nothing to me. I
gave him a punch and broke all his inside
teeth.” I inquire about his nose, which
looks rather off-kilter. “I broke my nose
once but not with a man’s fist,” he says.
“Was with a pool ball.”
The two men then turn to a more seri-
ous matter, one involving John Joe. (At
this point I must address the issue of elo-
cution. Traveler conversations are, by and
large, difficult to follow: See Pitt, Brad as
Mickey O’Neil in Snatch. And when they
get their load on, they sound like drunken
Swedes mumbling in their sleep. I can
piece together this “serious matter” only
after listening to the recording a dozen
times.) A cousin of theirs, a boxer, had
slipped into John Joe’s weight class, and
the two fought. John Joe could easily have
stopped the lad but didn’t. Brought him
“nice and handy” through the rounds.
Yet for some reason the boy’s uncle was
mad—he wanted the boy to win. The fol-
lowing Thursday all the parties involved
were going to be at the same wedding, and
Martin expressed concern.
“Won't be a problem,” mumbles Ollie.
“Don't want a problem,” mumbles Martin.
“ГЇЇ make damn sure of it. Have it cleared.
ГЇЇ personally see it."
This conflict, to an outsider like myself,
sounds absurd, pointless, much ado about
nothing. But within the traveler commu-
nity there is a minority, a very loud, vocal,
persistent group that gives the Palestinians
and Israelis a run for their money when it
comes to fueling conflict. There are feuds
between various traveler families. There
are quarrels within traveler families. There
are incidents between travelers and settled
people. The reasons are often a mystery.
'The by-products are not. And the very pub-
lic and headline-catching incidents haven't
been the best PR for travelers.
Google "Irish traveler fighting." In
addition to thousands of hours of video of
bare-knuckle fights and traveler lads call-
ing out other traveler lads, you'll find a
variety of colorful links such as “Travel-
ers fight in a church with slash hooks at
a funeral" and “Irish travelers fighting in
shopping center" and "Armed Gardaí at
scene as fight between rival travelers reig-
nites this morning." The repeat offenders
are often familiar traveler families: Nevin,
Myers, Dinnegan, Joyce and Quinn
McDonagh. John Joe knows very well of
his extended family's involvement. In 2009
a judge called Patrick Nevin “the villain of
the peace" and gave the then 20-year-old
a two-year sentence for a broad-daylight
beating. Christy “Ditsy” Nevin was the
alleged ringleader in a 2007 attack on a
family home and the infamous 2008 riot
that involved 200 people in the Mullingar
Dalton Park housing estate. (According to
reports, the feud began over unpaid bets
on a bare-knuckle fight.)
I believe John Joe when he says he's
never seen a bare-knuckle fight in person
and hasn't taken part in any skullduggery
or violence. Still, he knows firsthand how
one can become a casualty of tribal jeal-
ousy and family squabbles. Enough time
has passed that the young fighter doesn't
get emotional when talking about the
brown, uneven inch-and-a-half-long scar
on his right leg where the bone sheared
straight through the skin.
'That Saturday morning John Joe and
Paddy Boy had driven to the nearby
Ardleigh Crescent housing estate to try to
settle an ongoing dispute between their
cousin John Joe Nevin and his father (their
uncle), Michael. A fracas broke out. John
Joe the cousin claims he feared for the
safety of his wife and infant. John Joe the
boxer asserts the savage golf club assault was
unprovoked and based purely on jealousy.
Whatever the case, the fighter obviously got
the worst of it. Paddy Boy grabbed a toy
hurley stick from the car and came to his
brother's aid. The whole event lasted maybe
three minutes but left a bloodied and bro-
ken boxer en route to the hospital with his
career hanging in the balance.
"At first I went into a deep depression,"
admits John Joe. These days he feels the
experience made him stronger as a fighter.
"] cherish boxing now."
As for his cousin? "He'll have to meet his
maker one day. Get his judgment then," says
John Joe. After nine months, the two made
peace over a pint and dropped the case. "It
was just the right thing to do."
Fore! Welcome to the Mullingar Golf
Club, a 6,685-yard, par 72 course created
by famous Scottish designer James Braid.
Stroll around the clubhouse and you'll
find a plethora of stuffy old-school coun-
try club types straight out of Caddyshack.
A perfect place for a couple of travelers,
right? Well, the lads are here—John Joe,
Paddy Boy, cousin David and other cousin
jJoe— participating in the Irish Autism
Action charity outing.
I catch up with their foursome on the
fourth tee (they started at the third hole),
adjacent to the clubhouse. While other golf-
ers are decked out in spikes, khakis and
argyle patterns, the lads prefer more per-
sonal fashion statements. John Joe wears a
black polo, jeans and sneakers. Paddy Boy
and David are in sneakers and sweatshirts.
In black dress slacks, black shoes and a
translucent white button-down, Joe looks
like a waiter, his massive NEVIN tattoo clearly
visible across his back.
Paddy Boy is the first to tee off. In all
my years Гуе never before witnessed a golf
stance like his. Hands a foot apart on the
club, he crouches low, as if hovering over
a toilet seat. He swings, and the ball—not a
shocker—trickles a few feet. “Fuck’s sake!"
he cries. John Joe is next. As he tees up,
a handful of young boys by the clubhouse
recognize him and excitedly begin to take
photos and shoot video. The boxer takes a
massive hack and the ball bounces a paltry
30 yards. “Don’t put that video on YouTube,
lads," says John Joe with a chuckle.
'The four are a golf course's worst night-
mare. They leave a trail of unreplaced divots
and unraked sand traps. They walk across
active fairways and hit into a foursome
ahead of them. The damp, blustery condi-
tions and aggressive black flies don't help
their play. Frustrations arise.
"You can't use tees on your second shot.
That's disqualification.”
"What you score? I lost count."
"The two lads are cheating the most."
“I just want to win one hole.”
"Boxing is way easier than golf."
After five holes, the lads call it quits and
head for the clubhouse. With all the golfers
still on the course, the dining room is empty
and the four of them pull up chairs by the
bar. The place is posh, formal, and the stern
faces of former club chairmen stare down
at us from the walls. I wonder what they'd
think of travelers in their midst. The bar-
tender happily serves John Joe and his kin
their pints. Brings them their food without
an iota of indignation.
I ask John Joe about his future, whether
he thinks a title can help bridge the gap
between the travelers and the settled people
in Mullingar. “I don't know if it would," he
replies. “But if I become world champion ГЇЇ
just buy my own bar in town. Show everyone
up. And ГІ let everyone and anyone in.”
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DAD ALL OVER
Continued from page 68
the best things in life, the chill breeze and
the sun half eclipsed behind heavy clouds.
Dad who always said to take off your hoodie
before using the new table saw, due to the
two ends of the drawstring hanging down
and what would happen, Dad warned, if
those two hoodie strings caught the teeth
of the table saw and yanked you facedown
onto the spinning blade, making you look
like a stitched-up Frankenstein the rest of
your life—provided you lived.
That fake Dad, who always looked on the
bright side, the one who died—he wasn’t
our Dad, who said never to wave our hands
out the window of a moving car owing to
Isadora Duncan, Dad, the most beauti-
ful, the most accomplished dancer of her
time, Dad, who climbed aboard a Bugatti
roadster one time, a top-down sports car
in Nice, France with all her friends watch-
ing and bid them, “Good-bye, my darlings,
I’m off to glory!” thinking she was only
going for a joyride with a handsome
mechanic. Dad never got tired of describ-
ing the way Isadora Duncan wrapped a
long silk scarf around her pale neck and
tossed one end to trail in the breeze, Dad
said, how dashing, how carefree, and how
that flapping scarf-end wrapped itself
around the spokes of the rear wheel and
snapped her swanlike neck, Dad saying
how the embroidered-silk noose jerked her
body from the open vehicle and dragged
her screaming and then dead down the
cobblestone street within sight of the
friends she’d only then bid good-bye.
WHATS WRONG,
ZACH? YOU
LOOK SAD
TONIGHT.
Dad, for whom the glass was always half
full of poison, that story was Dad all over.
Dad acting like a stranger, the day in
question, parked along that country road,
he propped open the hood. The hood of
his car, not to be confused with the hoodie
that gets your stupid teenage face table-
sawed in half. Head deep in the engine
compartment, Dad being Dad, he has to
notice the fan cowling is absent. The fiber-
glass shield, the cowling that protects
stupid people from the spinning, razor-
sharp blades of the radiator fan, Dad would
note it not being there. A detail the offi-
cer at the scene and the medical examiner
might overlook, Dad certainly wouldn't.
Those aluminum blades aren't spinning,
Dad would explain, due to the afternoon's
cool ambient temperature, Dad, who went
to automotive trade school and never let
anyone forget it. Dad who said, "That's no
way to treat a bicycle," and told you to put
the chain guard back on because the world
was, to Dad, nothing except gnashing gears
and sprockets merely lying in wait to take
a bite out of someone stupid. That Dad
would never have knowingly leaned over
a running automobile engine, not even in
January with the viscous fan clutch disen-
gaged, not Dad, with his necktie flirting
with disaster. Not the Dad who knew the
tensile strength of silk.
Dad feeling the winter sun on his back,
Dad, lying there, Dad, waiting for redemp-
tion, Dad, ready for karma and physics to
take their course.
Nobody told the police, Dad, nobody ever
mentioned, Dad, that Isadora Duncan was 50
years old, a washed-up 50-year-old dancer,
scrounging money off rich, married lov-
ers, Dad, who knotted the scarf around her
own neck, Dad, so tight around her swanlike
neck, and said such a gallows speech, “I’m
off to glory," Dad, so many elegant gestures
ending as she tossed away the rest of her life
as if by some stage-managed mistake.
Dad would impress upon you that even
smart people die stupid deaths. Dad's
favorite being Tennessee Williams, the
Pulitzer Prize winner, the Toast of Broad-
way, Dad always exclaimed, who wrote А
Streetcar Named Desire and Suddenly, Last
Summer and The Glass Menagerie. 'The
ITS MY WIFE.
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way Dad always built him up, Tennessee
Williams was smarter than any 10 regu-
lar people combined. Being a bookworm,
he suffered chronic dry eyes, Tennessee
Williams, and, as per Dad, was perennially
squeezing drops. Poor Tennessee Williams.
Dad's point being that even dry eyes can
kill you—genius or not—if you're not
paying your full attention, Dad. Tennes-
see Williams, for instance, would twist off
the top of Visine and hold the cap between
his lips for safekeeping while he tilted back
his head and dripped the drops into each
eye. Dad’s version is Williams had done so
his whole life until, alone in a hotel room,
the playwright hiccupped or coughed or
maybe only forgot the hold his lips had on
the Visine cap and let it drop straight down
into the back of his throat where there was
no getting it out, not by himself. Dad’s
point being, one slipup could leave you just
as dead as Isadora Duncan choked to death
with everyone looking on. No, that Dad,
Dad the worrier, Dad the pessimist, would
know how a man’s necktie can dangle like
bait, snaking down between the blades of
a not-spinning radiator fan.
This Dad in particular would hammer
into you how no machine knows the dif-
ference between butchering you and not
just meat. Knowing Dad, he'd tuck his tie
between the buttons of his shirt, like a mil-
itary tie, like a soldier who knows better
than to let something flap in the breeze
Isadora Duncan-style, waiting for it to get
snagged on an outbound bazooka shell or
a dropped atom bomb targeted for enemy
territory. No, Dad, our Dad would untie
the necktie and leave it tucked like a pocket
square in the jacket he's got folded over the
back of the front seat. That's just Dad, dis-
believer of the surgeon general. The same
Dad, he says most folks have their death
all planned out but just don't know it. The
Dad who'd never run the tank half empty
for fear of drawing grainy sediments into
the fuel line and glazing the piston rings
he considers family.
Not that Dad could stand accused of
being overly fond of family. Leastways not
his own, least of all his own three children,
Dad, not at the end. Our Dad who blamed
the pain medication for his saying, over
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Christmas dinner, Dad, that Heather was
too fat and sloppy to catch a husband, Dad,
and neither was her brain anything spe-
cial to look at. That Dad, that same dinner
announcing Todd might not be in the poor-
house if he didn't have babies with every
drug addict he came across, and also vis-
à-vis Dad, that Patrick was a lazy coward
who couldn't stick it out for even the first
six months of automotive trade school. Dad,
merry Christmas, Dad, our Dad who never
said anything except to warn us away from
hot stoves and exposed wires, the look that
his eyes let slip was worse than what he'd
actually said. Dad. Our Dad. The Dad of no
do-overs. His eyes said, "Lo and behold!”
His eyes recognized the way cancer would
kill his kids, Dad, long before killing him.
Or New Year's Eve, that Dad, that night
Dad's cancer killed Mom. Drugs saying
everything he did or didn't intend. Called
his wife a cow, Dad, the mother of his kids,
Dad, said she'd saddled him with three
kids dull as dishwater, Dad, while other
kids were walking on the moon and win-
ning president of the United States, Dad,
drinking his pain pills now with midnight
swigs of champagne, Dad, Heather saying,
Dad, "It's the Demerol," Dad, him calling
Mom bitch and sow, Dad, through clenched
teeth, hissing the words like the relief valve
of a boiling-over radiator cap. Dad spewing
venom, spewing bile. Dad called up, Dad,
his head thrown back, looking up through
the dining room ceiling, looking through
the roof, raising his hands, Dad, in lamen-
tation, in supplication, Dad asking, “God,”
Dad, “why did you," Dad, “bestow upon me
such stupid children?"
Whether you wanted to know or not,
Dad would explain that a radiator fan only
spins when the block temperature reaches
156 degrees Fahrenheit. Above 35 miles per
hour, the way Dad tells it, the ram air enter-
ing through the grille, it's enough to cool
the coolant. Dad, the expert on all things
viscous fan clutch, Dad's talk about silicone
fluid can put you into a coma to rival death,
how the fluid is held in a little reservoir,
and minus that fluid's release the fan clutch
won't engage, Dad droning on and on, until
such-and-such a temperature. At that point,
Dad says, it's already too late. Dad's all about
there being no warning. No bell tolling. No
do-overs. When that clutch engages, and
here Dad would shrug to show his helpless-
ness in the matter, those razor-sharp blades
of the fan will activate at full spin.
Nobody talked about the possibility, Dad,
that wearing a hoodie over a table saw is
something you do, Dad, to spite your face.
That’s why it couldn't look like an inten-
tional accident, Dad. His leaning forward,
revving the engine, Dad, with his tie fish-
ing for disaster and his stomach placed so
hara-kiri close to the metal blades about to
cut loose. Dad had to look stupid, Dad, to
be punished, Dad, and have his life made a
lesson of. Dad, our Dad had to die the most-
stupidest death he knew of.
Heather would blame, Dad, his blood
alcohol, Dad, and his painkillers, while
Todd would blame the side effects of chemo-
therapy for Dad going against trade-school
gospel. That engine running, Dad, the
shadow of him helping keep things below
156 degrees, Dad, he had nothing to worry
about unless the sun peeked out from
behind a cloud, poor Dad, as he worked
a thick thumbnail into the slot-head screw
that adjusts the idle, Dad like a lamb led to
slaughter, Dad, made low, Dad bent over
the engine block like the chopping block it
would soon become. Dad not being himself,
not the man who'd want some pathologist
to come across such a, Dad, bloody mess.
Dad's Cause of Death recorded as the sun
coming out. The Death Certificate stating
"Misadventure," Dad, a casualty of some
momentary lapse in the windchill factor.
Some force bigger than stupidity was at
work here. Prometheus crucified, Dad, the
engine block becoming both the rock and
the eagle sent to rip out his guts. His pun-
ishment, Dad, for bestowing too much of his
brand of fiery, Dad, truth upon the world.
Dad punishing a body that had betrayed
him, Dad, intending a freak accident, his
neckwear being his low-hanging bait, Dad,
tempting fate. Killed by something we all
knew better than to risk, Dad, his own
blood offering. An uptick in ambient tem-
perature, Dad, the silicone fluid released,
Dad, his tie snaring him, yanking him
down, Dad, holding him in place, Dad,
choked and gasping.
At that, by automatic, Dad, without warn-
ing, the turning blades struck his stomach,
Dad, curved blades, Dad, ripped through
his shirt, Dad, scraping his belly, Dad, slic-
ing, Dad, slashing, Dad, swiping out great
scoops of flesh. Clean tissue and cancer
alike, thrown aside, hollowing Dad into
a husk. Cleaned like a fish, Dad, dressed
like game. Eviscerated, Dad, but still alive,
Dad, pulling away, meat, pushing with both
hands, Dad, fingers spread open against
the hot engine block, Dad, abandoning his
own vital organs in his effort to escape. Dad,
shoving back, Dad, blood, Dad, screaming,
Dad, sprayed, Dad, clots and gobbets spew-
ing, Dad, steaming in the winter air. Dad,
his last meal half food and half shit. Dad, his
bowels winding around the crankshaft pul-
ley, scalding hot on such a, Dad, brilliantly
bright, Dad, cold winter day.
Dad martyring himself, Dad, making
himself the biggest idiot, held down, Dad,
sizzling against the searing hot engine
block, Dad, like Saint Lawrence, Dad,
grilled alive by Vatican prefects for reveal-
ing too much. Dad making his dullard kids
mental giants by comparison. Dad, tangled,
Dad, tied down, Dad, knowing there'd be
no life insurance if anyone caught a whiff
of suicide, Dad, leading people to believe,
leaving them without a doubt something
this gruesome, something so agonizing,
Dad, it had to be by accident.
Nobody telling the police that Tennes-
see Williams never in his life opened his
mouth by mistake.
Dad, a worthy tribute paid, Dad, his
earthly body already beyond repair, Dad,
his necktie the tether holding only, Dad, his
mortal remains, Dad, while the rest of him,
Dad, the idiot, Dad, the fool, Dad, ascended,
Dad, redeemed.
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BRIAN STAUFFER
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A
NOT QUITE THE
END OF MEN
The future for men in the new knowledge
economy isn’t as bleak as you might think
Over the past 35 years each
recession has seen the loss of
factory jobs that haven’t reap-
peared. During the 2008
recession, 70 percent of posi-
tions lost belonged to men;
only 59 percent were regained.
Their disappearance is just
one reason the average male
income has not experienced a
sustained increase since 1968.
Technological progress is
the most obvious culprit. Our
digital age may do wonders
for Silicon Valley pocketbooks
but not for the workingman's.
Automation puts blue-
collar jobs across all
industries—not to
mention the collec-
tive authority unions
once guaranteed—
at risk. As such,
women now com-
mand the skill set to
thrive in our postindustrial
age, but don’t believe doom-
sayers and pundits spinning
apocalyptic narratives about
the end of men and the mid-
dle class just yet.
What do those prophe-
cies entail? Blue-collar jobs
are toast, we’re told; men
won't be able to provide for
their families, and their place
in the economy looks bleak
next to their better-educated
counterparts. It's a narra-
tive ignited by writer Hanna
Rosin with her Atlantic cover
story and subsequent book,
The End of Men, in which she
argues that the collapse of our
manufacturing-based econ-
omy has allowed for the rise
of women as breadwinners
and leaders in a country that
no longer has a place for
male skills. Countless
bloggers, econo-
mists, writers and
commentators have
echoed her since.
Nobody is arguing
that sexism and wage
disparity have disap-
peared, however. Educated
men still reap the greatest
rewards from the modern
economy. But blue-collar
workers, who once made up
our vanishing middle class,
face an uncertain future. A
survey from the Pew Research
Center this February found
that 87 percent of Americans
describe themselves as mid-
dle class, but only half fit the
definition. Furthermore, the
share of Americans living in
middle-income households
shrank from 61 percent to
51 percent between 1970
and 2013.
Women's wages, however,
are rising—up 78 percent
since the 1970s, while men's
wages have stagnated—though
women still earn less than
men. In the 1970s the average
woman contributed 27 percent
to her household's income; in
2011, she contributed 37 per-
cent. It won't be long before
middle-class women outearn
their male peers, given the
growth of female-dominated
industries and advanced edu-
cation. The latter, especially,
is where women are lapping
men. Fifty percent of women
between the ages of 24 and
39 have completed a degree
after high school, versus 41
percent of men.
But over the past 400 years,
from agrarianism to small-
scale manufacturing to the
factory to corporate capital-
ism, men have adapted at
every economic turn, creat-
Men have
adapted at
every eco-
nomic turn in
the past 400
years, creat-
ing winners
and losers.
ing short-term winners and
losers. Harvard economist
Lawrence Katz thinks that
when the economy shifts,
those who lose out experience
"retroactive unemployment" in
pursuit of jobs that no longer
exist; however, he anticipates
a bright future for men in the
new economy. As an expert
in the ways technology affects
the middle class, Katz predicts
the rise of the "new artisan" as
a substantial trend in middle-
class employment.
His theory holds that tech-
nology will commoditize
and cheapen products in all 153
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industries but that artisanal
workers will offer a superior
interpersonal experience cou-
pled with unique goods and
services, commanding pre-
mium prices in turn. Men, he
notes, are especially well suited
to such roles. “These kinds
of jobs go back to colonial
times,” Katz says. “Individuals
brought their own ingenuity
and creativity to provide small-
scale, high-quality products.
In the 19th century they were
displaced by mass produc-
tion, but technology is already
bringing a resurgence of this
type of work.”
Edward Galla is just one
example. For years, the con-
struction contractor plied his
trade on Martha’s Vineyard,
underbidding competitors
on high-end materials and
pocketing the profits. Then,
the internet democratized
the information behind his
market. “Suddenly, everyone
knew where to go,” he says.
His margins tanked.
Galla embraced change,
Expecting men
to beoffice-work-
oriented bread-
winners is an
outmoded idea.
teaching himself how to
use design software such as
Autodesk, and his team today
includes independent crafts-
men from around the world.
He drafts projects in 3-D,
allowing the people in his
network to make bids, sub-
mit proposals and complete
higher-quality work than was
possible before—and they
can do it without setting foot
in Massachusetts. "Space is
expensive in New England,"
he notes. By contracting
with a custom cabinetmaker
in Minneapolis, for exam-
ple, he's taking advantage of
P Assembly lines may be history,
but the male skill set lives on.
cheap Midwestern real estate.
If Katz's prediction about
new artisans comes to pass,
the ways men and women fit
into the economy will come to
complement each other. Their
roles will change, in some ways
becoming more traditional and
in others less: Women may be
likelier to spend their careers
in nine-to-five corporate posi-
tions, enjoying the regular
hours, benefits and predictable
pay those jobs entail. Forty-
nine percent of women already
work in firms with more than
500 employees, compared
with 43 percent of men, and
their share of the corporate
pie is growing. That certainty
will empower men to take
on less predictable but pos-
sibly higher-paying work in
self-employment.
A world in which men strive
to learn new skills and take
on riskier, entrepreneurial
household roles may even
prove more fulfilling than
office work—but this requires
changing our definition of a
"good job." Expecting men
to be better-educated, office-
work-oriented breadwinners
is an outmoded idea. The
artisan of the future will still
be skilled and possess just as
much potential to provide for
his family. The technologi-
cal revolution is yet another
turn in the cycle of economic
progress, and workers of both
genders must learn to adapt.
The end of men is not nigh;
the end of our dated notion of
work, however, is. ш
DOPE STORY
Why do we punish athletes for seeking
BRIAN STAUFFER |
harmless performance advantages?
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The journey of humanity
has been an unending search
for an edge, an advantage, a
performance enhancement
that allows us to be stronger,
smarter, faster and better than
our fellow humans. Among
man’s endeavors, sports have
always been the easiest in
which to observe those results.
Perhaps that's why, no matter
how exalted or overpaid ath-
letes become, we still identify
with them and their search for
the limits of human achieve-
ment. We understand they
must go to great lengths for
these achievements—rigorous
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the obvious: Women
are dominating the
postrecession job
market, gaining 65,000
back three times as
many jobs as men
compared with pre-
recession peaks. 60,000
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training, severe diets, all man-
ner of medical procedures
and surgeries, and periodic
abstention from sex, fluids,
food and much of life as we
know it. We seem to allow
elite athletes every possible
modification or enhance-
ment save one: They may not
take performance-enhancing
substances described gener-
ally as steroids, a category
that encompasses a wide
range of chemicals, almost all
of which occur naturally in
the human body.
The two dominant argu-
ments against steroids are that
they are dangerous and that
they are unfair. Neither stands
up to much scrutiny. The first
was made most famously by
Lyle Alzado, the NFL defensive
lineman who died of a brain
tumor in 1992; in a 1991 Sports
Illustrated cover story, he said
he regretted his 15 years of ste-
roid use and blamed them for
his brain cancer. However, no
scientific proof has ever linked
the two. “To this day, he is the
only person I know who used
steroids and had brain cancer,"
says Dr. Norman Fost of the
University of Wisconsin, a spe-
cialist in medical ethics.
But steroids have become a
symbol of a larger moral fail-
ing, stigmatized by, among
other scandals, Alzado's death,
the Ben Johnson doping case
at the Seoul Olympics and
Major League Baseball's loss
of an entire era to
inflationary statistics.
However, steroids
are classified as
mere Schedule III
substances, on par
with the likes of Tyle-
nol With Codeine.
The New England
Journal of Medicine concluded
in a 1996 study that besides
an increase in acne and breast
tenderness in some subjects,
“no other side effects were
noted." The National Institute
on Drug Abuse echoes on its
website that "the incidence of
life-threatening effects [of ste-
roid use] appears to be low."
Thousands of athletes have
used steroids safely—though
surreptitiously—since the
1930s. John Romano is just
one example, a 54-year-old
former competitive body-
builder who has been on and
off anabolic steroids since 1982.
"They have helped me retain
muscle mass and recover from
KARL TARO
GREENFELD
“The number
of deaths we
can attribute
to steroids
is really low.
Aspirin is more
dangerous.”
— Charles E. Yesalis, professor of
health policy and administration,
Pennsylvania State University
injuries," he says. “My blood
work has always been perfect;
every marker I have is excel-
lent." By his own count he has
coached thousands of body-
builders over the past 25 years.
"I have not encountered one
negative effect in myself or my
charges," he says.
“The number of deaths in
the world that we can attribute
to anabolic steroids is really
low,” says Charles E. Yesalis,
professor of health policy and
administration at Pennsylvania
State University and author
of Anabolic Steroids in Sport
and Exercise. "Aspi-
rin is dramatically
more dangerous."
And nobody denies
that steroids, like
all drugs, have side
effects, but they are
certainly less dan-
gerous for a healthy
adult male than tobacco or
alcohol—yet those plagues on
public health are legal. Per-
haps that's why then senator
Joseph Biden pivoted from cit-
ing health effects to invoking
the "fairness" issue when he
announced harsher penalties
for steroid use in 2004. "It'sa
values issue," he said. "If kids
think the best athletes are on
the juice, what does that teach
them? That cheating is okay."
But the senator began
with a false premise: that
sports are fair. From the out-
set, as David Epstein makes
clear in his best-selling book
The Sports Gene, there is noth-
ing fair about sports. Some
athletes are born with inher-
ited advantages due either to
size, weight and muscle mass
or to genetic mutations such
as those that enabled Finnish
cross-country skier Eero Мап-
tyranta to win seven Olympic
medals over three Olympiads.
Mäntyranta’s anomaly allows
his bone marrow to produce
an extraordinary number of
red blood cells, which deliver
oxygen to muscles. That trans-
lates to greater speed over
greater distances. Wouldn't
a fairer race allow other ath-
letes to increase their own red
blood cells so each started with
the same advantage? That is
an effect of erythropoietin,
or EPO, a substance banned
by the International Olympic
Committee but widely used by
cross-country skiers and other
endurance athletes, including
Lance Armstrong, for precisely
that purpose: to achieve the
red blood cell production that
Mántyranta sees naturally.
Why then is Mäntyranta’s
mutation legal while Arm-
strong has been banished from
competition for pursuing the
same effect? "It's arbitrary,"
says Peter Singer, profes-
sor of bioethics at Princeton
University and author of The
Most Good You Can Do. "These
rules say what substances you
can take, but in terms of pro-
cedures, surgeries or other
P How does America treat drug
cheats? Just ask Lance Armstrong
performance enhancements,
it's capricious. Take an ath-
lete living at high altitude so
his lungs adapt to less oxygen.
Why are these things legal and
specific substances illegal?"
He points out that one third
of MLB pitchers have under-
gone Tommy John surgery, in
which a ligament in their elbow
is replaced with a tendon from
their own body or a cadaver,
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often resulting in improved
performance. Similarly, many
professional baseball prospects
and golfers, including Tiger
Woods, have undergone cor-
rective surgery to improve
their vision, an enhancement
every bit as unfair as taking
steroids to increase one's
strength—but no senators call
for hearings to decry this form
of "cheating." “Inconsistency is
the norm," says Yesalis. “When
it comes to drug testing, the
NFL, Major League Baseball,
the Olympics all spend a lot of
time working on that false wall.
It's public relations."
If athletes are aware of the
few dangers of performance-
enhancing drugs and are
willing to take them anyway—
under medical supervision, no
less—shouldn't that decision
be theirs alone? After all, it was
their decision to take on the
dangers of professional sports
in the first place. Concussion
awareness has not diminished
the number of athletes elbow-
ing for a shot at the NFL, nor
have the obvious dangers of
extreme sports led to their
being banned.
We have indeed drawn an
arbitrary line, outlawing spe-
cific substances, from anabolic
steroids and EPO to human
growth hormone and even
an athlete's own transfused
blood cells, while allowing or
encouraging a host of other
activities and procedures,
each of which offers a com-
petitive advantage to athletes
who can afford them— which
in international sports means
athletes from wealthier, devel-
oped countries. Our testing
regulations also result in an
advantage for athletes from
those countries—including
totalitarian regimes—that have
the resources and science to
beat the tests.
Fair indeed. =
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