Wendell T.
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| Gender | Male |
|---|---|
| Industry | Education |
| Occupation | Actor, English Teacher, Writer, Director |
| Location | Nakano, Tokyo, Japan |
| Introduction | My name, Wendell, means "wanderer" and I am destined to fulfill that meaning. I am indeed a "clinking, clanking, clattering collection of caliginous junk." And one day I'll take off this tin armour streaked with rust And follow the gilded road home. On that day you'll realize that I do have a heart and you Wizard have no magic. |
| Interests | Theatre: directing, acting, writing, films, and producing plays. Art: drawing (figure and still- life), oil painting, scultping, Picasso, Matisse, and Degas. Studies: Deviance, suicide, French, Japanese, and African-American history Also, wine and beer. |
| Favorite Movies | American Beauty, American History X, Angels in America, The Boondock Saints, City of God, Dancer in the Dark, Donnie Darko, Hotel Rwanda, The Inside Man, Kids, Kung Fu Hustle, La mariée était en noir, L'haine, Half Baked, Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, The Life of David Gale, La mala educación, Orgazmo, Primal Fear, Some Like It Hot, The Talented Mr. Ripley, Titus, Trainspotting, West Side Story, Y tu mamá también. |
| Favorite Music | Bjork, Cibo Matto, Coldplay, Damien Rice, Dave Matthews Band, Erykah Badu, The Fugees, Gorillaz, Jamiroquai, The Killers, Lauryn Hill, Kanye West, Maroon 5, Mos Def, Muse, Nina Simone, OutKast, The Roots, Sade, Scissor Sisters, Snow Patrol, Stevie Wonder, The White Stripes. |
| Favorite Books | Books: 1984, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius, A Tale of Two Cities, Me Talk Pretty One Day, Memoirs of a Geisha, Middlesex, Of Mice and Men, The Perks of Being a Wallflower, White Oleander. Plays: Angels in America, The Chairs, Cleansed, The Danube, Death Etc., The Laramie Project, The Lover, Marat/Sade, No Exit, Othello, The Pillowman, Prelude to a Kiss, Psychosis 4:48, The Lesson, Savage/Love, Titus Andronicus. |
Do you believe that forks are evolved from spoons?
God made the fork and the spoon on the eighth day. And at night they forked for hours, then spooned. And that's where sporks come from.