This weekend,
the TIFF Bell Lightbox launches a massive celebration of hometown
director David Cronenberg running into 2014. The director of A
History of Violence, Videodrome, Scanners and many others
will personally introduce some of his films; co-creators will discuss
making films with him; and Dead
Ringers star Jeremy Irons will sit down with Cronenberg for
a 90-minute conversation on Nov.1. Meanwhile, the Evolution
multimedia exhibition will showcase costumes, handwritten notes,
posters, props, and even sets from all of Cronenberg's films over the
past five decades. Allan had the pleasure of chatting with the star
of 1991's masterful adaptation of Naked Lunch, George Mugwump:
AT: How did you get cast in
Naked Lunch?
Mugwump:
I had just graduated from
Ryerson and was playing Stanley Kowalski in a Nunavut production of A
Streetcar Named Desire when my
agent rang me and told me to try out for a role in the next David
Cronenberg film. Now, I had seen and liked Dead Ringers,
so I was expecting a horror
film, not Naked Lunch. Anyway,
I auditioned and voila!
AT: Did you
know the novel?
Mugwump:
Well, I knew of it, but didn't read it until I was literally
on set. I thought, How the hell will he adapt this? I was
impressed with the final product, but to be honest I was never much
into [Naked Lunch writer William] Burroughs. I'm more of a
Grisham fan.
AT: What was
it like to be directed by David Cronenberg?
Mugwump:
Wonderful. He makes his actors feel relaxed. He never freaks out or
goes on an ego trip. Actually, he didn't say much apart from “turn
left here” or “slower.” I mean, he's an actor's director.
AT: So you
were an unknown actor and your first big role out of school is on a
Cronenberg picture. How did that role change your career?
Mugwump:
[gazes contemplatively] I remember walking the red carpet in Berlin and
thinking, This is unreal. I'd always dreamed of this, and now
it's happening. To me. It was out-of-body experience. I mean, right
after the screening, I was signing autographs, posing for photos, and
producers were throwing scripts at me.
AT: Starring
roles?
Mugwump:
Some of them. But 99% of them were
Naked Lunch-ish cookie-cutter roles. You know, here I am, a
Shakespearean-trained actor, and they want more of the same William
Burroughs-ish hallucinatory stuff. People have no imagination.
AT: Instead,
you did that Star Wars-inspired remake of Fiddler On The Roof set
in outer space. Why?
Mugwump: To
avoid typecasting. I didn't want to be Mr. Naked Lunch Mugwump
forever. I'm an artist.
AT: That
adaptation of Fiddler is a cult film here, but it did good business in Angola.
Mugwump: And
Venezuela. It opened doors for me in those countries.
AT: You
became a heartthrob.
Mugwump: Yeah,
the soundtrack took off and my manager at the time put me on tour as
a singer. Remember my Grammy appearance?
AT: How was
singing different from acting?
Mugwump:
More girls. [laughs]
AT: You
found your first wife on that tour. She was 16--
Mugwump
suddenly switches off the voice recorder. “Don't,”
he says, suddenly anxious. AT asks if he wants to set the record
straight about this episode of his life, which resulted in the
highest divorce settlement in southwestern Africa, but Mugwump glares
at AT. AT agrees to move on.
AT: Did you
ever try to perform in another Cronenberg picture?
Mugwump: I
auditioned for the role that Viggo [Mortensen] got in Eastern
Promises. I've done a lot of Chekhov and I'm an aficionado of
gangster films, so I thought...
AT: What did
you think of Mortensen's performance?
Mugwump: [pauses] Okay, it was pretty
good, but I would have nailed that naked-in-the-sauna-knife-fight!
AT: Rumour
is Cronenberg considered you for that role, but there were concerns
about insuring you due to certain substance problems like cocai--
Again, Mugwump
grabs my voice recorder, but this time threatens to devour my left
hand unless I change the subject. I nod in agreement and slowly
retrieve my hand.
AT:
So...what are you doing nowadays?
Mugwump: Dinner
theatre of Agatha Christie's The Mirror Crack'd in Sorel, Quebec. I also just shot a beer commercial which is slated to run
during Superbowl 2014.
AT: How do
you unwind?
Mugwump: Yoga.
And I meditate every day. Keeps me grounded.
AT: So,
you're clean?
Mugwump: (long
pause) Pardon?
AT: (clears
throat) What do you owe David Cronenberg?
Mugwump: My first big break. I was a 23-year-old kid, knew nothing, knew nobody, and suddenly I was thrust into the spotlight, as they say. Without that role in Naked Lunch, who knows where I'd be?
Mugwump: My first big break. I was a 23-year-old kid, knew nothing, knew nobody, and suddenly I was thrust into the spotlight, as they say. Without that role in Naked Lunch, who knows where I'd be?