I Remember The Review From Michael Wilmington

[my] Dream Writers Room: "'taxi.' I Need To Write For Someone Named Judd."

Most People In The World Of Comedy At Least Are Multi-hyphenates, So People Who Direct Are Also Writers.

I'm Trying To Think If There Was Ever The Lenny Bruce-y, Observational, George Carlin Kind Of Magician: "you Know What I Hate Is ..." I Don't Think That Ever Existed.

Even Now If I See Someone Working Out, In Great Shape, Like A 40-year-old Guy With His Shirt Off Jogging I Always Think, "look At That Idiot." That's Why Everyone In My Movie Is Kind Of Goofy Because I'm A Champion Of The Goofball. What Sucks Is I Have To Work Out Now Not To Die. I Was Always Happy Not Working Out Because I Never Wanted To Be Someone Who Worked Out To Look Good, But Now I Have To Try To Not Die, Which Is Such A Drag.

I'm Making A Movie About Relationships, And I'm Surrounded By Guys Scared Of Talking To Girls.