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Thursday, April 15, 2004

Anytime Quentin Tarantino appears on a talk show he seems to be amped up on substances settled between the bathroom tiles at Show -- his appearance last night on Conan O' Brien was no exception.

The red-headed host, who vibrates with intense energy (the cause more nerdy than Columbian), looked in hibernation sitting beside the Tasmanian director. The weird-voiced oafish gaijin is so uncool and hyper -- is there a more awesome guy in Hollywood? He's the anti-Douglas. The guy smoking outside the party with the catering staff, who could easily be lugging out the garbage as he feverishly explains to Julio, the bartender, why Carl Weathers is underrated. A born blogger, to be sure.

One more day until Tarantino's Kill Bill: Volume 2 hits theaters. C'est ca que j'm. That's French for I'm lovin' it.


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