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wonderful interview from Oct 2005... part 1


NICOLAS CAGE KNOWS WHICH WAY THE WIND BLOWS


BY ALEX SIMON PHOTOGRAPHY GREG GORMAN GROOMING ILONA HERMAN

LOCATION FOUR SEASONS LOS ANGELES AT BEVERLY HILLS

VENICE  OCT 2005

Its an inevitable event in every

accomplished artists life: if you go

back on the timeline of their existence

and stop in adolescence, almost all of

our greatest actors, writers, filmmakers,

musicians, and painters went

through tumultuous, tortured teenage

years, often scorned, almost universally

ridiculed by their peers and elders alike for

the cardinal sin of being weird. Most people

run from their inner nerd as they grow

into adulthood, masking it behind toned

muscle, fine clothing, and the right haircut,

struggling to be that cool guy or gal who we

knew had all the answers and the clearest

skin back when such things started to be de

rigeur in our lives (and if you live in Southern

California, continue to be).

Nicolas Cage is that rare movie star who

not only never seemed to care if he was

cool, but was one of the few that seemed to

run from it, embracing his inner nerd and

quirky weirdness wholeheartedly. Yes, he cut

quite the impressive figure in the series of

box office smash action films he was in: buff

bod, cool wardrobe, good with a gun, and

almost inevitably got the hot chick in the

end, Bond style. However, unlike 007, who is

always seen in the final fade out with a dry

martini in one hand and a supermodel with a

PhD in astrophysics on the other, Nic Cage

would turn around wearing horn-rimmed

glasses and reading a mint condition issue

of Spiderman #2, with a grin that seemed to

say **** you, Johnny Cool, Im still a

geek! And herein lies the brilliance of one

of our greatest actors.

Cage was born Nicholas Kim Coppola on

January 7, 1964, in Long Beach, California,

the youngest of three sons born to August

Coppola, a professor of comparative literature,

and Joy Vogelsang, a classically trained

dancer and choreographer. Born into one of

Americas premiere artistic families, Nics

father is the eldest sibling of filmmaker Francis

Ford Coppola and actress Talia Shire.

Their father, Carmine Coppola, was an

accomplished musician, composer and conductor,

who composed much of the music

for son Francis films, until his death in 1991.

Life was not easy for young Nic, who

sought refuge first in his imagination, and

then on the stage and in front of the camera.

After graduating high school early (he is not a

dropout as has been reported in the past),

Nic landed his first feature film role (as Nicolas

Coppola) in the classic Fast Times at

Ridgemont High (1982) in a part that was

mostly left on the cutting room floor. The following

year, Nic starred (as the newly-christened

Nicolas Cage) in the sleeper hit Valley

Girl, which made him one of his generations

most prolific and acclaimed actors. The

momentum hasnt stopped since, with Nic

having starred in over 50 features, producing

nine, and directing one (2002s Sonny). Nic

won the 1995 Best Actor Academy Award

(as well as a Golden Globe, and the L.A. and

NY Film Critics Awards) for his searing performance

in Mike Figgis Leaving Las Vegas.

Nic was nominated in the same category for

his brilliant turn as identical twin screenwriters

in Adaptation (2003). Whether hes playing

an inbred trailer park denizen who longs

to give his wife a child (Raising Arizona,

1987), an Elvis-obsessed hipster on the lam

with his true love (Wild at Heart, 1990), or an

ambulance driver teetering on the brink of

madness (Martin Scorseses Bringing Out

the Dead, 1999), Nic Cage is one of the cinemas

great chameleons: although he often

changes colors with the diverse parts he

plays, his quirky intensity and unpredictability

make him completely riveting to watch.

Even in some of his lesser films, Cage has

never given a lesser performance.

Nicolas Cage graces the screen in two

wildly diverse pictures this fall. Andrew Niccols

Lord of War features Nic as a charismatic

arms dealer who finds himself slowly

selling his soul, piece-by-piece, as his fortunes

increase. Gore Verbinskis The Weather

Man stars Nic as Dave Spritz, a Chicago

television weather man who finds life in the

shadow of his father (Michael Caine, always

a treat to watch), a Pulitzer Prize-winning

writer, has eclipsed him and his own identity.

Lord of War is in release currently, and The

Weather Man hits screens October 28.

Nic Cage sat down with Venice recently

to discuss film, philosophy, and the liberation

of embracing your inner nerd. Heres

what transpired:

Venice: You have two very different

films out right now. Lets talk about Lord

of War first. Andrew Niccol has always

been a very interesting filmmaker.

Nicolas Cage: Yeah, he does have an

opinion and unique ways of expressing it. I

think Lord of War is more of a departure for

him in terms of the far-out, science-fiction

that hes done in the past. This is more of a

cinema-verité style of film, which makes it a

little bit more uncomfortable, as well,

because its in your face. Its a glaring opinion,

with a trigger.

I liked its politics, too, and also the fact

that he never crossed the line and made

it a polemic.

Some people have accused him of that,

but it felt to me that it still seemed anchored

in storytelling and didnt become, in my

opinion, too preachy.

It also had a certain amount of ambiguity,

which allowed the viewer to draw

his/her own conclusions.

Thats the most important thing with any

form of expression, or art form: to allow

people to come up with their own interpretation

of the piece. All the greatest art, in my

opinion, has been enigmatic art forms. Stanley

Kubrick, to me, was a master of that. He

never tried to preach what he was trying to

do, and he would never give the interviews

telling exactly what it was, because if he

had, it would have robbed you of your own

personal connection with the piece. I have

tried to adopt that philosophy, but its very

hard for an actor to do it, somehow. The

more I say (about my work) the more it will

detract from your own appreciation of the

performance or the movie.

Do you find the experience of working

with a writer/director, like Andrew Niccol,

different from working with just a

straight director, like Gore Verbinski?

I think when youre working with a

writer/director, there can be a tendency to

be split-focused. Ironically, theyre more

interested in the camera than the actual

libretto, if you will. Sometimes, even with

Andrew, Id say, Lets go back to our blueprint

for a minute, back to the script, and

hed be on to other things having to do with

the camera or music, or something technical,

and Id have to steer him back to what

he wrote. Hed actually make jokes about it:

Let me ask the writer. Whoops! I am the

writer. [laughs]

The Weather Man was a movie that

grew on me as I watched it. I found it

alternately hilarious, touching, and really

frustrating. I also admired the fact that it

had the courage to be about characters

who arent what we usually think of as

being sympathetic.

56 venice october 2005

I was surrounded by that kind of frequency, of artistic energy, that was

always around my family. When Id visit my Uncle Francis, it was everywhere.

Its the kind of thing where, its madness. Theres a level of it

thats so eccentric and zany, that if youre not careful, it can catch like

wildfire and burn you down. But at the same time, thats the very stuff

that makes people charismatic and fascinating to watch. The trick is,

how do you keep a balance with it and not blow yourself out.




-- Edited by mara on Wednesday 15th of April 2009 05:21:49 PM

-- Edited by mara on Wednesday 15th of April 2009 05:23:07 PM

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