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Toni Garcia Ramon

CULTURAL JOURNALIST

“Bill Murray told me, ’No one will ever believe you’”

Harrison Ford’s publicist, who appears in that anecdote, literally said “You’re a son of a... For mentioning me!”

Not every­one can say that Har­ri­son Ford stole their mo­bile phone. That Jean-Claude van Damme’s dog died while they were in­ter­view­ing him on the phone. Or that Scar­lett Jo­hans­son asked them if they pre­ferred her back­side or the socks she was wear­ing. Toni Gar­cia Ramon (Mataró, 1971) can, and he re­veals all of this and more in his page-turn­ing book, Mata a tus ídolos (Cat­e­dral Books), a chron­i­cle of the be­hind-the-scenes go­ings-on that emerged from in­ter­views with Hol­ly­wood ac­tors and film­mak­ers from over 20 years in this deliri­ous game of egos and ec­cen­tric­i­ties. A vo­ra­cious film buff, Gar­cia be­gins by con­fess­ing that his first mem­ory of the cin­ema dates back to when his grand­mother took him to see The Flute of the Six Smurfs (1976).

I thought that some­one from our gen­er­a­tion would say Star Wars.
Well that’s an ob­vi­ous one, but be­fore that it was this one. I don’t re­mem­ber much about the film, but I do re­mem­ber the sound of the pro­jec­tor, being in the dark look­ing at a screen. That’s a magic that no longer ex­ists. It was a time when we had a black and white TV at home and going to the cin­ema was a huge change. For kids in today’s hy­per­stim­u­lat­ing world, I un­der­stand that it isn’t the same ex­pe­ri­ence as it was for me.
You be­long to the video club gen­er­a­tion and de­fine your first visit to one of them as like “your first kiss”. That’s a love of cin­ema!
For a film buff who could only watch what was on TV, to sud­denly be­come the owner of a black box and be able to go to a place where you could rent thou­sands of these things was like a crazy dream. And the video club in Mataró was one of the best in Spain. See­ing that end­less land­scape in the video store was amaz­ing. When I first went in, I thought: “This is where I want to live!”
You’ve done three thou­sand in­ter­views since 1996; about a thou­sand with ac­tors.
When I first started in this job, it didn’t take me long to stop feel­ing starstruck. What I did keep was my awe of cin­ema. I’m not very in­ter­ested in in­di­vid­u­als, I’m much more in­ter­ested in the for­mat. When I found out that John Car­pen­ter isn’t a nice guy, it didn’t bother me: I still watch his films and I still think he’s a ge­nius. What has changed is that I don’t idolise the au­thor. I don’t care what he does in his per­sonal life, what I like is what he does when he gets be­hind the cam­era. You have to know how to dif­fer­en­ti­ate be­tween cre­ator and work in a rad­i­cal way.
You de­scribe doing in­ter­views as a cir­cus.
The very hi­er­ar­chy of get­ting in­ter­views, who gets them, the for­mat, the way you come into con­tact with the stars, the pub­li­cists..., it’s a whole cir­cus: a man in Lon­don ap­proves it and an­other from the pro­ducer’s team in Los An­ge­les checks that you’re not on a list of un­de­sir­ables, and so on until you pass a se­ries of fil­ters. I thought it would be in­ter­est­ing to write a book to pull back the cur­tain on this whole web, which lies some­where be­tween toxic and funny.
Has this world changed much since you first went in there with your cas­sette recorder?
No, it’s stayed the same. The prob­lem is that the cir­cus is now much big­ger and there’s this com­plete de­pen­dence on the ob­ses­sion this coun­try has with Hol­ly­wood. When I started, Spain was a key mar­ket, with one of the largest box of­fices in Eu­rope. A lot of peo­ple went to the cin­ema... a lot! With piracy that re­ally changed. That’s why when they pro­gramme which stars go to which coun­tries, they bring in fewer peo­ple and, at fes­ti­vals, they give us less time. It’s more dif­fi­cult to get a par­tic­u­lar in­ter­view now. That and tech­nol­ogy: I just in­ter­viewed Mark Ruf­falo, Ralph Fi­ennes and Ken­neth Branagh on Zoom.
Why do you start the book with María Belón, who’s not an actor?
She doesn’t be­long to the world of Hol­ly­wood. She’s a great friend of mine, with a haunt­ing story that 99% of ac­tors don’t have. Like a lot of peo­ple, such as Michael Caine, who fought in the Ko­rean War and saw his friends die... Writ­ing about her gave me a clue as to the book I didn’t want to write and the one I ended up writ­ing: a com­pendium of the sur­re­al­ism that can exist in my job, a trib­ute to my mother and the great peo­ple I have met, such as María Belón. This is one of the plea­sures of my job, being able to meet ex­cep­tional peo­ple like her. I wanted to start with a chap­ter that was far re­moved from the friv­o­lity of what came next. To start with a lit­tle more sub­stance.
And you link it by talk­ing about the first ac­tress in the book, Naomi Watts. I love it. Speak­ing of your mother, she thought you were mak­ing up the sto­ries. Har­ri­son Ford steal­ing your mo­bile is pretty amaz­ing!
The other day I con­tacted Har­ri­son Ford’s pub­li­cist, who ap­pears in that anec­dote, and she lit­er­ally said, “You’re a son of a... for men­tion­ing me!” All the sto­ries are real, no mat­ter how hard they are to be­lieve. My mum re­ally only cared that I was eat­ing well. In fact, even though she never told me, I think she thought: “Well, you’re my son, I’ll love you just the same, but stop mak­ing up stuff.” Some­how I wanted to re­flect that spirit in the book, but the truth is, I didn’t tell some of the worst sto­ries. In fact, I had to tone down some of them. If I’d told the en­tire truth, no one would have be­lieved me!
Like the John Cu­sack story, which is scary; or Don­ald Suther­land’s farts, Larry David’s Nazi ob­ses­sion... but there’s also em­pa­thy with char­ac­ters like Philip Sey­mour Hoff­man, who you ad­mire.
When you see that they’re or­ganic, nor­mal peo­ple, that rec­on­ciles you with the char­ac­ter. Even when they’re ec­cen­tric, like Bill Mur­ray, a man who walks into a bar, grabs chips from your plate and says with his mouth full: “No one will ever be­lieve you!” These are gifts from a myth­i­cal char­ac­ter. All these peo­ple I like, I would like in any con­text. Be­cause they’re beau­ti­ful peo­ple, like Phillip Sey­mour Hoff­man, who was also an ex­cep­tional actor of his gen­er­a­tion. And I’m re­ally sorry about how he left us. I’m not a for­tune teller, but it looked like it was com­ing. He wasn’t okay in him­self, he didn’t like being in front of the cam­era. When he felt com­fort­able with a jour­nal­ist, it was great, and when he was in a bad mood it was im­pos­si­ble. It all de­pended on whether he was work­ing on some­thing he liked.
You’re tired of going to film fes­ti­vals. How would you de­scribe the ex­pe­ri­ence at each as a head­line?
Venice: the best fes­ti­val in the world, be­cause when you come out you’re in Venice! Berlin: very cold, in every way. San Se­bastián: pure en­joy­ment, in a mag­nif­i­cent city, but for work, ter­ri­ble. Sit­ges: my home, the place I trust. Toronto: a mon­ster, so huge it eats you alive. Cannes: the fes­ti­val of fes­ti­vals, but I’m very bored of it: it’s very hi­er­ar­chi­cal and it’s all queues and it’s im­pos­si­ble to do any­thing... to get a sand­wich you have to have a pass­port and pass a DNA test.

in­ter­view books

On living from the cinema and being a colleague of David Simon

Toni Garcia Ramon has spent half his life on planes, in hotels or on the red carpets at film festivals around the world interviewing hundreds of Hollywood stars. He works as a cultural journalist for El País, Icon, Vanity Fair, Vogue and Esquire, among other print media, and appears on RAC1, Catalunya Ràdio and TV3. He is a presenter at the Serializados festival, where he has got to know people like David Simon (The Wire and outspoken anti-fascist), with whom he has ended up sharing a friendship and a couple of bottles of sake. He lost the drinking contest. Now he shares his experiences and anecdotes in the book Mata a tus ídolos, reproducing both glorious and awful moments from his work.

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