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October 13th, 2005 at 11:51 am
Ha! You know the “stop or you’ll poke somebody’s eye out”? If he doesn’t stop with the demented look, it’ll be my eyes he puts out….
October 13th, 2005 at 1:20 pm
“I produce FILMS, you lowly unhip worms, not MOVIES! Do I look like George mudderfrackin Lucas to you? I’m an ARTIST!! FILMS, do you hear me? FILMS!!!”
October 13th, 2005 at 1:37 pm
There is just WAY TOO MUCH going on in this picture. My head can’t handle it all.
October 13th, 2005 at 1:44 pm
I love Quentin’s movies….but maaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnn is he ever a weirdo.
a bit like the hollywood’s version of john galliano, no?
October 13th, 2005 at 2:31 pm
Manolo, cariño, TÚ ERES ESPAÑOL. Sólo un español reconocería esa pezuña de cerdo como lo que es - ¡auténtico jamón de Jabugo!
October 13th, 2005 at 4:07 pm
I see two hams in this picture…
October 13th, 2005 at 4:24 pm
Yo, también — dos jamones, el ningún esperar. ¡Oye, Tan feo él es asustadizo!
October 13th, 2005 at 7:58 pm
Man child comes to mind.
October 13th, 2005 at 9:17 pm
Crazy yellow jump suit with trotters.
October 14th, 2005 at 7:57 am
What in the HELL is going on here?! It’s way too early in the morning to be looking at surreal photos like this.
October 14th, 2005 at 8:15 am
The Quentin Tarantino reminds me of the David Carradine, who after playing the “Kung Fu” TV series, actually thought he had become wise.
Or it could be that The Quentin is trying to remove his cloven hoof before we notice he is the Spawn of Satan.
October 14th, 2005 at 7:19 pm
He is weird. He produces weird movies. He produces weird TV episodes. Weird weird person.
October 15th, 2005 at 8:12 am
He is cool. He produces cool movies. He produces cool TV episodes. Cool cool person.
October 18th, 2005 at 6:55 pm
I’m seeing a demented Doogie Howser and a fossilized penis. Better start the cocktail hour early tonight…
October 27th, 2005 at 1:43 am
I don’t want to be around when the the monster from Alien burts out of his forehead.