Brendan Fraser: Shy Guy?

Fraser went on to play Link, the lovable cave man in Encino Man. "I played him as an amalgamation of every dog I ever knew," he says, without a hint that he understands how weird this sounds. "My character wasn't much of an epicurean--he put everything he saw into his mouth. I thought that's the way a guy who had been frozen for all that time would act. A dog is available, and unselfconscious, and curious, and likes to put things in his mouth. Hey, it worked for me."

It worked for the thousands of kids who can recite that film line-for-line, too. After a childhood spent traveling around the world because his father worked for Canada's tourism office, Fraser studied acting in Seattle, then came to L.A. for an audition for graduate school. As fate would have it--anyway, this is how Fraser tells it--he forgot about furthering his education and opted for the movies.

I'm about to ask him something when he suddenly launches into a long reverie about School Ties, in which he played David Greene, loved and accepted at his prep school because of his great football arm, but also reviled because he happens to be a Jew. "I really wanted to do that film, because I felt that I understood that world, I knew what it was like to want to belong so desperately. I was an outsider because I was always the new kid, and because I was an actor--I am an actor, like it or not--and I wanted acceptance. I also wanted acceptance in this community, in Hollywood. Just as David Greene wanted so desperately to be a part of that society, that's the way I felt. The circumstances were so similar. I wanted to--well, not purge, but I felt like I could let loose some baggage.

"Not that the forum of actor/audience should be about psychodrama. It shouldn't be about, 'I'm here, and I'm going to play out all my twisted needs just to get them out.' I mean, c'mon, get a therapist! But, in a way, if you can do double duty to personalize the work so it benefits you and benefits the audience, then I don't think there's any harm in that. And I was able to let go of some things that really scorched me about being a school boy, about being in such a starched place, seeing so much hypocrisy. I know there were some wonderful things about prep school, and I know the people in my school don't want me saying anything bad about them, but on the other hand, there were things that should never have gone down that did." At last he takes a deep breath, and laughs. "Did you say something?" he asks amiably.

"If I did, I can't remember," I say. But I figure I'd better say something before he starts another monologue, so I remark, "I did want to say that I noticed from your films that you're a great dancer . . ."

He cuts me off with a whoop. "No fucking way. I have two left feet."

"You're kidding," I tell him. "Because I'm usually a good judge of these things and you looked so natural. You dance in Encino Man, and more than once in School Ties..."

"The choreographer drummed it into my head. He was right out of eyeshot, going, 'Left, Brendan, right.' I'm kind of frightened by the places where you dance. Clubs and things, they remind me of the plains of hell. I'm not that square, I like to go out with friends and do things, but it's a rare occasion that'll find me in a club. That was one of the strong selling points of David Greene...he could throw a football and he could dance!"

Enough about David Greene. "What's your life like now?" I ask.

"I worked hard last year, doing Airheads [about three rockers who want to get their song on the radio] and With Honors [Alek Keshishian's film about a homeless man, played by Joe Pesci, whose life intersects with a group of Harvard students]. I haven't seen either of them yet, but I feel like they're both going to be good. I live in this rented loft in West L.A. The guy who built it went mad, and if you walk around the courtyard, there are catwalks and angles that make no sense, negative space, it's all enclosed and highly bizarre. Don't tell anyone where it is, please! I just got a computer, and I'm writing my thoughts. Does that sound too horrible? I make a mean pasta, but I have to go out for Thai food at least once a week. I'm watching lots of movies, trying to catch up on all the films of the people that I'm going to be working with. Like Albert Brooks. I can't believe I'm going to be working with him [in The Scout], the guy's a fucking genius. So I guess I lead a pretty boring life, but it suits me." At last, he pauses for a breath.

"Just one last thing," I say. "Since this piece is for a Young Hollywood issue, tell me what you think is wrong with Hollywood . . ."

"Wrong?" he asks, his voice rising at least two octaves.

"Well, then," I say, "what's right with it?"

"Honestly," he says apologetically, "I'm drawing a blank." It's the first moment since we sat down that he's been at a loss for words. What better way to end our interview?

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Martha Frankel interviewed Jason Scott Lee for the Jan./Feb. Movieline.

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