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shakira-fan-page · 7 months ago
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New video of Shakira with Matt Damon, Luciana Barroso, Chris Hemsworth, and Elsa Pataky leaving Usher's Met Gala After-Party in New York City. (May 6, 2024)
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mattnben-bennmatt · 4 months ago
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"I am also my mother’s son" | The Worth of Water excerpt
[Note: This is an excerpt from Gary White and Matt Damon’s book The Worth of Water: Our Story of Chasing Solutions to the World’s Greatest Challenge (March 2022), published by Penguin. This excerpt was retrieved from the sample provided for the Kindle Edition (Loc. 90- 159), and immediately follows this section.]
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I should probably pause right here to acknowledge that the “celebrity goes to Africa and resolves to change the world” thing has probably triggered your gag reflex. It triggers mine, too. I might, in fact, be that celebrity, but I am also my mother’s son.
My mom, Nancy Carlsson-Paige, who’s in her seventies now, was a professor of early childhood education when I was growing up. She taught at Lesley University in Cambridge, Massachusetts. From the time I was nine years old, I lived with my mom and brother in a six-family communal house near the school. You know when people complain about the liberal bias of academia, and they paint some ludicrous picture of a kind of super-bookish hippie commune? Yeah, I grew up there. No joke, one of my babysitters was Howard Zinn, the famous Boston University professor who wrote A People’s History of the United States and helped lead the movement to teach history from the perspective of oppressed people rather than the people who did the oppressing. When people call me a Hollywood liberal, part of me wants to fight back—and part of me just wants to say, “Well, Cambridge, not Hollywood.”
During my teenage years in the eighties, one of the big issues you heard a lot about in Cambridge (not at the places where Ben and I were hanging out in Central Square, but definitely around my dinner table) was the upheaval in Central America. The roots of the crisis went back to the 1950s, when the Eisenhower administration ordered the CIA to help overthrow the democratically elected president of Guatemala on the notion that it would stop the spread of communism in our hemisphere. Guatemala’s president was just a left-wing social reformer, not a Communist, but the fear he might secretly be one, or might someday become one, was enough for the United States to support a military coup. Two hundred thousand people died in the civil war that followed. In the seventies and eighties, leftist movements in the region—the Sandinistas in Nicaragua and the FMLN in El Salvador—overthrew a dictatorship and a military junta, respectively. The United States backed the dictators, giving them the training and funding to conduct long and bloody civil wars. There were terrible human rights violations on both sides, but there’s too much tragic history to cover in this book—anyhow, I know some people aren’t going to trust a guy who first learned history from Howard Zinn to tell it.
Suffice it to say that when I was growing up, Cambridge was a major center of resistance to these policies. You’d see churches hosting memorials for victims of political oppression; you’d run into community volunteers walking door to door carrying pictures of war victims, raising money for them. I remember big protests in Boston Common—including one where five hundred people occupied the JFK Federal Building. My mom went to these protests. She was arrested at one of them. And while they didn’t exactly reverse US policy, they did make a difference. Our governor defied the Reagan administration by refusing to send the Massachusetts National Guard to conduct military exercises in Central America. Cambridge declared itself a sanctuary city for refugees from the conflict and chose as our sister city a Salvadoran village that had been devastated by violence; we sent medical supplies and other kinds of support.
Around this time, my mom started learning Spanish and traveling to Central America whenever she could. She went to Guatemala, El Salvador, Honduras. She went mainly to get a better sense of what was happening there and to bring the news back home to help strengthen the case against further US intervention. A lot of activists believed that if American citizens were on the ground in these countries, our government wouldn’t risk their lives by invading.
She brought me along on three of the tamer trips. To start with, we’d live with local families and take language classes, and then we’d spend the rest of the trip backpacking around the country, riding on buses filled with chickens. The summer we went to Guatemala, there was still fighting going on up in the mountains. Once, a truck passed me with a bunch of kids in the back. They had camo paint on their faces and guns in their hands. They were on their way to join the battle in the hills. I was seventeen at the time, and they looked like they were around my age or even younger. I’ll never forget making eye contact with one of them and seeing his blank stare. That kid had seen a lot of things I hadn’t and never would.
The next summer—it was 1989 and I’d just finished my first year of college—my mom said: “Matt, I’ve been restraining myself on these trips because you and Kyle need a mom. But you’re both grown now, and you should know I’m not going to do that anymore.” She started going to more dangerous places—including Cambridge’s sister city in El Salvador. The town had been suspected of harboring guerrillas, and while she was there, the Salvadoran army came in, fired their guns in the air, and urinated in the town well to contaminate the water. Thankfully my mom was unhurt. She came home even more intent on engaging with the world—on working to figure out what was going on, and how she could take a more active role in righting injustices.
But her views on all this were complicated. As determined as she was to make a difference, she was also deeply skeptical of people, governments, aid organizations—anyone, really—rushing into struggling communities in the name of help. I remember her telling me that intervention—however well-meaning it might be—can come from a place of condescension, can even reflect a kind of unconscious racism, an assumption that black and brown people just aren’t capable of helping themselves. She couldn’t stand the arrogance of relief workers who thought they had it all figured out, who just needed to bestow their wisdom and largesse on people in need. (Seriously, don’t get her started on this.)
My mom turned this scrutiny on herself, too. She knew her heart was in the right place, but she also knew that wasn’t enough. Her travels showed her how hard it was to truly understand the complexities of life in a country where you’ve never lived, to appreciate a set of circumstances so different from any you’ve ever faced, or to anticipate the consequences of any ideas you bring from the outside. The caricature of the crusading liberal is pretty familiar. But it was clear to me that my mom wasn’t crusading. She was wrestling—with herself and her own hesitations. She was working hard to avoid the traps she saw all around her. She was trying to be humble, never presumptuous, trying to make sure she never imagined, even subconsciously, that she knew more about the circumstances of these Salvadorans or Mexicans or Guatemalans than they did themselves. And so, armed with self-awareness, at least, she got back on a plane to see what she could do.
But a lot of time—years, actually—passed between having those conversations with my mom and applying those lessons myself. They were years in which, for a while, I was living out of a duffel bag, going from friends’ couches to acting jobs and back to friends’ couches—years in which engaging with the world, to be honest, took a back seat to getting bigger and better roles and steady work. Then, when that began to happen, it took all my energies to make sure it kept on happening; then Lucy and I were starting a family, and so on; and before I knew it, it was 2006, and Bono was pestering me to get involved. He had shown that advocating for others didn’t mean you had to stop living your own life. He and U2 didn’t stop recording albums during all those years he’d been campaigning against poverty. He didn’t quit his day job or give any less of himself to his wife, Ali, and their four kids.
And he didn’t hang back out of concern that people were going to roll their eyes every time a rich rock star started talking about poverty, or that they were going to call him a hypocrite or a dilettante or a photo-op philanthropist. People did call him all these things, and still do; it comes with the territory. But Bono takes the position that a little eye-rolling and some snark on social media is a small price to pay for doing something as opposed to, you know, doing nothing, or simply writing checks. Don’t get me wrong: giving to charities is important, and if you’ve been lucky, as I’ve been, you can give something proportionate to the good fortune you’ve received. I’ve always been a big believer in that. But at the same time I had the feeling there was more I could be doing. That trip in 2006 was my first real step toward figuring out what that might be.
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dopescissorscashwagon · 7 months ago
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Matt Damon & Luciana Barroso attend the Met Gala at The Metropolitan Museum of Art on May 6, 2024 in New York City.
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disarmluna · 1 year ago
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headlinehorizon · 1 year ago
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Love, Destiny, and a Romantic Getaway: Matt Damon and Luciana Barroso's Beach Adventure
A Hollywood power couple revisits the place where their love story began, igniting passion and creating magical moments. Read the latest news on Matt Damon and Luciana Barroso's romantic Miami Beach getaway.
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mattnben-bennmatt · 5 months ago
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Ben Affleck promoting Air on The Late Late Show with James Corden (14 April 2023)
Ben Affleck talks living with Matt Damon (2023)
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balimode · 7 months ago
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Personally I feel like there needs to be a policy for boring ass tuxedos to be turned away at the door, $100k tickets be damned.
Her dress is nice, but it's also not MET Gala material.
Failing grades for both of you!
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certifiedmattdamon · 5 months ago
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I'm married to Luciana Barroso because I'm matt damon
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bodybybane · 2 months ago
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Everything Matt Damon has said about parenting his four daughters https://www.hellomagazine.com/healthandbeauty/mother-and-baby/722916/everything-matt-damon-has-said-parenting-four-daughters/
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interestinglinksforyou · 3 months ago
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Isabella Damon:
Isabella Damon, the eldest daughter of the acclaimed actor, Matt Damon, and his wife, Luciana Barroso, is making headlines as she prepares to embark on her college journey at New York University
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seositetool · 4 months ago
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Matt Damon Shares Why Girl Dads Shouldn’t Hate Their Daughter’s Boyfriend
Alexia Barroso, Isabella Damon, Gia Damon, Matt Damon, Luciana Barroso and Stella Damon Photo by Dia Dipasupil/WireImage As a father of four daughters, Matt Damon knows a thing or two about raising girls. Despite his expertise on the subject, the actor, 53, was self-deprecating as he shared his best fatherhood tips during a Thursday, August 1, appearance on SiriusXM’s “Radio Andy”. “Oh, man. I…
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mattnben-bennmatt · 5 months ago
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Matt Damon's interview w/ GQ (13 December 2011)
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Is there friggin' anything Matt Damon can't do? As the action hero/leading man/activist/Oscar-winning screenwriter/sitcom revelation/Internet meme finally makes the transition to Serious Director, we're about to find out
By Zohar Lazar and Amy Wallace | Photography by Ben Watts
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I'm ducking Matt Damon. We're supposed to meet at the Central Park Zoo ticket booth precisely at noon, but I'm not there. I'm thirty feet away, standing behind a huge oak tree, keeping watch.
Cameron Crowe, the director, has urged me to try to get a glimpse of the 41-year-old actor when he doesn't know I'm there. "Matt's fans relate to him as an older brother or a member of the family. And that's how he relates to them," Crowe says, recalling how during the shoot of their new movie, We Bought a Zoo, he liked to do reconnaissance on Damon as he signed autographs and interacted with his public.
The Boston native, who now calls New York home, can be reticent in interviews, reluctant to reveal too much or get too personal. I want to observe him in his natural habitat, and I imagine that my stealth will be rewarded with the kind of unguarded moment that can only be viewed in the wild. As minutes pass, however, and I don't spot him anywhere, a thought looms: This is Jason Bourne I'm hunting—the master of evasion. What if Matt Damon is ducking me?
Stepping into the open, I sort of wave my notebook like a journalistic homing beacon, and suddenly there he is, all smiles. "Hi, I'm Matt," he says, extending a hand. He's in jeans, a gray waffle-y long-sleeve T-shirt, and what look to be brand-new black Puma sneakers. He has a knit cap pulled down to his eyebrows, which makes it easy to notice that his hat and his eyes are exactly the same blue. He's taller than I thought he'd be and exactly a quarter inch taller than the man standing next to him: a gray-haired, bespectacled guy in pleated chinos and a baseball cap.
"This," Damon proclaims, "is my dad."
When Damon the younger pulls out a credit card to gain us entry to what we will all agree must be the smallest zoo on earth, Damon the elder (his name is Kent) observes wryly, "This is the first time the son buys the father a ticket to the zoo. When has that happened before?" Whereupon the son grins big and says, "There's, like, a disturbance in the Force!"
"Come on," Kent says. "Let's go see the polar bears."
As we set off, I'm immediately struck by the constant cross-generational ball-busting between father and son. For example, the story of when 12-year-old Matt announced his intent to play point guard for the Boston Celtics.
Kent: I said, "Matt, I have to tell you a little bit about the real world."
Matt: My favorite player was Tiny Archibald, and he goes, "You know they call him Tiny because he's six foot one." He told me that he was the tallest Damon to ever evolve at five foot ten.
Kent: Five ten and a half, by the way.
Matt: Used to be, man.
Kent: Not that we're sensitive about it.
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I mention something Crowe has told me about Damon's performance in the new film, in which he plays a widowed father of two who buys a ramshackle zoo. Crowe singles out a scene in which Damon talks to an ailing Siberian tiger through a chain-link fence. In the script, the tiger was supposed to be supine, but the minute Damon delivered his first line, the cat got up, snarling, and came toward him with menace. "Most people would have said, 'This isn't funny—put a chain on that thing!' But Matt stays in," Crowe told me, explaining why that first, unexpected take is the one he used in the final film. "You see him flinch but stay in."
Hearing this, Kent gets a mischievous look: "So you were brave?"
Matt shakes his head and rolls his eyes. "Cameron was telling stories about how I was brave in the face of a caged tiger," he says. "He was working it."
"Bunch of b.s.," agrees Kent. Which is when I realize that we may still be talking about who's the bigger man. Standing in front of a 90,000-gallon tank containing Gus, the zoo's half-ton polar bear, Matt describes borrowing a bike from his elder brother, Kyle, and discovering (when he couldn't reach the pedals) that Kyle has much longer legs. "We realized if you took his lower body and my upper body, we'd be, like, six foot three," Matt tells his dad, who readily concedes that Matt is long of torso. "You have a neck," he tells his son. "I don't even have a neck." At which point, Matt nods and says simply, "It's true." If you measured the smirks on their faces, I swear they'd be precisely the same size.
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When I tell the director Steven Soderbergh that I'm writing this piece about Damon, he responds with faux derision: "Why? He's not doing much." (Damon was in five movies released in 2011, and he's appeared in more than thirty-five films since his breakout role as an emaciated addict in 1996's Courage Under Fire.) Soderbergh has directed his friend in six of those—Ocean's Eleven, Twelve, and Thirteen; Che: Part Two; The Informant!; and Contagion—and most recently has cast him as Liberace's lover in an HBO biopic slated to shoot later this year. He calls Damon "probably the least vain person in his position"—meaning movie star—"out there. He has no interest in protecting any sort of idea of himself as an actor."
What he does have, however, is an interest in using his power as an actor to champion the underdog and right what he perceives to be wrong. He has thrown his full weight (and his money) behind a charity, Water.org, that seeks to provide sources of clean water to the Third World. Over the years, he has spoken up about public-school teachers (he supports them), the middle class (he thinks they're getting the shaft), and President Obama (he feels he's not delivering on his promise). At the White House Correspondents' dinner this year, Obama responded directly, saying, "Matt Damon said he was disappointed in my performance. Well, Matt, I just saw The Adjustment Bureau..."
Damon tells me he didn't see that speech live but got thirty e-mails from friends the next morning and watched the president's remarks online. "I have to say, it was pretty funny," he says, getting in his own dig: "Whoever came up with it, it was a terrific joke."
Recently the director Michael Moore called on Damon to run for president, which he says he will never, ever do. Which may be for the best, given how explicitly he pokes fun at his own image. In appearances on late-night TV and on shows like Entourage, he seems to relish being pompous, arrogant, goofy, even profane. Tina Fey says he approached her at an awards dinner and said he'd like to be considered for a cameo on 30 Rock. ("We don't let people slide," she says, "once they make a mistake like that.") Whether impersonating his pal Matthew McConaughey for David Letterman ("In today's scene, I think it would be a good opportunity for me to take my shirt off....") or pretending to be screwing Sarah Silverman on her then boyfriend Jimmy Kimmel's show (On the bed, on the floor, on a towel, by the door, in the tub, in the car, up against the minibar!), he seems to have an intuitive feel for comedy.
"A lot of stars/serious actors try to put some weird 'comedy sauce' on their acting. Matt doesn't put anything on it. He says the lines honestly," says Silverman, whose Emmy-winning music video, "I'm Fucking Matt Damon," nearly melted the Internet after it aired on Jimmy Kimmel Live! in 2008. Whether it's comedy or drama, she adds, "he has that Meryl Streep thing where he always blows your mind, and you just want to watch him and watch him. He doesn't need a fancy accent or a fake tooth to play a 'regular person.' He just eats normal and gets a not-expensive haircut."
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Scott Rudin, the ber-producer who worked with Damon on the Coen brothers' True Grit, says he's been a "crazy stalker fan" since he read Good Will Hunting fifteen years ago. And Rudin's regard for Damon has only grown, he says, as he's watched the actor carve his own path through Hollywood.
"He's done such great things with his stardom," Rudin says, recalling how Damon turned his nonleading role in True Grit—the buffoon with a romantic streak, LaBoeuf—into "the beating heart of the movie." There's something about Damon—a melding of his talent and his public persona—that gives him a "compact with the audience," Rudin says. "And he retains it, whether every movie works or doesn't."
With the Bourne franchise, which has earned more than $1 billion worldwide, he has proved his box-office clout. And then he turned his back on it, at least temporarily. What other A-lister would have walked away from the fourth Bourne film (and an estimated $20 million payday) because, he says, he and director Paul Greengrass felt that the tight timetable set by the studio would endanger its chances of being good? "That's a pretty striking move," Rudin says.
Damon says they had no choice. "If you look at the first three movies, we kind of pounded that idea of identity and amnesia into the ground. We really got everything out of it that we could. So to reboot it, we need to come up with something completely new," he says, explaining why the eleven-month turnaround that Universal Pictures wanted didn't feel doable.
Another Bourne film is in the works, however. Tony Gilroy, who wrote or co-wrote the first three films, has written and begun directing the fourth, The Bourne Legacy. The movie is said to exist in the same world as the previous three, but it introduces a new main character, played by Jeremy Renner. Damon says he learned about the project one day while surfing online. "It was a surprise," he says, though he doesn't sound particularly miffed. Not yet, at least.
Damon tells me he thinks Gilroy is a great director (Michael Clayton, Duplicity) and that he admires Renner. And because Damon fully intends to make another Bourne movie someday, he says he's "really pulling for this one, even though I don't have anything to do with it. Selfishly, it's bad for me if that movie doesn't do well." He says he still feels "inoculated" by the franchise—as if it protects him from having to do anything that could be bad for him. "It feels like I can swing freely, like a baseball player—just be relad and really do the things that I want to do and not worry, because I know there's another one out there."
Later, though, Damon will wonder if maybe he has become a little too relad. Because suddenly, as we sit on a bench in the afternoon sunshine, he takes a major swing at Gilroy. Damon says that back in 2001, when the first Bourne movie, The Bourne Identity, was still in postproduction, Gilroy saw a rough cut and got worried. "The word on Bourne was that it was supposed to be a turkey," Damon says. "It's very rare that a movie comes out a year late, has four rounds of reshoots, and it's good. So Tony Gilroy arbitrated against himself to not be the writer with sole credit."
Typically screenwriters use the Writers Guild's arbitration process when they feel they've been denied credit unfairly. This time, Gilroy wanted to share the credit (and the blame), Damon says, "to have another guy take the bullet with him." And so someone named William Blake Herron is now cashing residual checks on Bourne, just like Gilroy is. (Actually Damon may have gotten his chronology wrong—one source says Herron initiated the credit dispute, but that Gilroy didn't oppose sharing credit.)
Gilroy wrote Bourne 2 as well: The Bourne Supremacy. Then, Damon says, for The Bourne Ultimatum, the third in the franchise, Gilroy struck a deal to write just one draft of the script, take no notes, do no rewrites, and get paid "an exorbitant amount of money."
"It's really the studio's fault for putting themselves in that position," Damon says. "I don't blame Tony for taking a boatload of money and handing in what he handed in. It's just that it was unreadable. This is a career-ender. I mean, I could put this thing up on eBay and it would be game over for that dude. It's terrible. It's really embarrassing. He was having a go, basically, and he took his money and left."
Gilroy's lackluster work left the production in chaos, Damon says. "We had a start date. Like, 'It's coming out August of next year.' We're like, 'Hang on, we've got to figure out what the script is.' " In the end, the shooting script was written under extreme deadline pressure by George Nolfi and Scott Z. Burns, with input from Greengrass, Damon says. And then Gilroy raised another challenge. "Before the movie came out, he arbitrated to get sole credit," Damon says, disgusted. The WGA looked into it and turned Gilroy down. (He shares credit with Nolfi and Burns.) "That was just a little bit of justice, I have to say," Damon says.
A representative for Gilroy referred all inquiries to Universal Pictures, where spokeswoman Kori Bernards reiterated the studio's support for both Damon and Gilroy. "We could not imagine replacing Matt as Jason Bourne, which is why we're so excited Tony's script creates a fantastic new character in The Bourne Legacy and also leaves open the option for Matt to return.... Tony has done everything we've asked of him on each of the Bourne films, and his work has been a huge asset to the franchise."
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"Are you spying on me?" Damon says into his cell phone, which has just vibrated in his pocket. He's talking to his wife, Lucy, and he's also looking right at her. The petite, dark-eyed beauty is standing forty feet away, on the other side of a low fence.
"Do you want to see a polar bear?" he asks Lucy, his voice playful and delighted and warm as melted butter. (If he bottled that voice, lots of women would pay thousands of dollars an ounce and pour it all over themselves.) But Lucy isn't budging. Damon turns to his dad and me: "She says, 'I've already done the zoo.' "
They met in 2003 in Miami, where Damon was shooting the Farrelly brothers comedy Stuck on You, in which he and Greg Kinnear played conjoined twins. The movie was a god-awful flop, but boy, was there an upside: Luciana Bozan, an Argentine-born bartender with a 6-year-old daughter named Alexia. Once they met, Damon—who'd been romantically linked to actresses like Minnie Driver and Winona Ryder— was done looking. They married in a civil ceremony in 2005 and promptly (very promptly: Lucy was pregnant when they wed) had three more girls of their own: Isabella, now 5, Gia, 3, and Stella, 1.
Meanwhile Damon and Ben Affleck, the man he calls his "hetero lifemate," remain as tight as ever. The two have a production company, Pearl Street Films, and Damon lets slip that they are developing a biopic about James "Whitey" Bulger, the onetime godfather of the Irish Mob in Boston, who was on the lam for sixteen years before being apprehended last June. Damon will play Bulger and Affleck will direct. But that won't be for a while yet. First Damon must finish Elysium, a sci-fi picture directed by Neill Blomkamp, who made the acclaimed District 9.
Then Damon will direct himself. Beginning sometime in early 2012, he is going into preproduction on an as-yet-untitled movie he's writing with John Krasinski, of The Office. They met and hit it off when Damon did The Adjustment Bureau with Krasinski's wife, Emily Blunt. Krasinski shared his script idea—about a salesman (Damon) who visits a small town and experiences something that changes his life—and the two started working together on the weekends while Damon was shooting We Bought a Zoo.
"I just found writing with him really easy—like writing with Ben," Damon says. We've stepped briefly into the penguin house, which smelled like you'd expect a place filled with the excrement of sixty-five large birds would. ("The penguins were great, by the way," Damon said as we fled. "Thank you for that.") Now we've detoured past the red panda toward an enclosure that houses three snow leopards. As we wander, I'm struck that Damon appears to approach this major career shift much like he seems to do everything else: without much apparent angst.
To be sure, he is thinking a lot about how to apply the lessons he's learned during the two decades he's closely observed almost every great director alive—in addition to the ones we've already mentioned, he's also worked with Eastwood, Redford, Scorsese, Gilliam, and Van Sant. DeNiro and Affleck have advised him, he says, on the challenges of directing and acting at the same time. Damon's not naive: He knows that if he sucks as a director, it will be a very public failure. "There are just too many decisions over the course of too long a time, and if you're not a truly great director, you just can't hide," he says.
So why do it? "When I first started getting work, I felt like acting was the most important thing," he says. "But the more you do it, the more you realize that in the end, the director has all the power."
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"Clint says all the time, 'Let's not fuck this up too much by thinking about it,' " he says, referring to Eastwood, with whom he's done two films, one of which (Invictus) got Damon an Oscar nomination. "That's his approach, and some people love it and some people hate it, but he doesn't do too much hand-wringing about it. I'd love to do what Clint does."
Certainly, Damon hasn't been a hand-wringer when it comes to acting. Instead of simply "protecting the beachhead," as he puts it, sticking with action roles (and cashing the big paychecks), he has used the Bourne franchise to afford him the freedom to do lower-paying, noncommercial work that he finds worthy, often in supporting parts that don't get his name at the top of the call sheet. ("There are no small roles," he explains, winking at his dad. "Only small actors.") He played an energy analyst in Syriana, for example, Stephen Gaghan's 2005 drama about the forces driving the oil industry, and narrated the Oscar-winning 2010 documentary Inside Job, about the financial meltdown. For Soderbergh's The Informant!, in which he played a self-deluded whistle-blower who lies as much as he tells the truth, he gained thirty pounds, grew a doltish mustache, and wore a hairpiece. Oh, and he took a greatly reduced salary as well.
"I haven't made him a lot of money lately," Soderbergh says, noting that Damon's agent, Patrick Whitesell, "jokes, 'Whenever the phone rings from you guys, I know we're taking a haircut.' "
The Ocean's movies pay pretty well, Damon insists—"I think you get half your quote." (Which, if reports can be believed, would be about $5 million for Damon.) But even in those, which ooze glamour, he plays an oddball. And that, he says, is just the way he likes it. Given his castmates, he says, it's the only way to make a splash.
"Look," Damon says, "if you want to try and GQ it up with George and Brad, good luck! That's pretty rarefied air, and you're not going to bring more charm than those two, so you've got to find something else."
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We're sitting near a throng of barking sea lions when I ask if he's read A Visit from the Goon Squad. He hasn't. "What is it?" he asks. "I've never heard of it." "It's Jennifer Egan's book," I say, pulling the slender novel from my bag. "It won the Pulitzer this year."
He laughs. "I'm like, 'I've never heard of it.' You're like, 'Well, it won the Pulitzer, dumb-ass.' " I explain that I brought the novel not to shame him, although that's kind of fun, but to show him a chapter that spoofs the very thing we're doing: a celebrity interview. In addition to being hilarious, the fake magazine profile in Egan's book—it's about a made-up actress named Kitty Jackson—drops a few real names, including Damon's. Kitty is said to belong "in the category of nice stars (Matt Damon) rather than of difficult stars (Ralph Fiennes). Stars in the nice category act as if they're just like you (i.e., me) so that you will like them and write flattering things about them, a strategy that is almost universally successful...."
I hand Damon the book. Keep it, I say. I don't tell him that in it, the journalist ends up trying to rape the celebrity-profile subject—in Central Park, no less. I don't reveal the book's suggestion that celebrity profilers are, metaphorically at least, having their way with their subjects. Because that would be kind of like saying that while interviewing Matt Damon, I'm also fucking Matt Damon. And as we all know, Sarah Silverman got there first. Here, Damon and Silverman on the making of "I'm Fucking Matt Damon."
Matt: Jimmy Kimmel and I had this kind of fake feud going.
Sarah: Every night at the end of Jimmy Kimmel Live!, Jimmy would say, "Sorry, Matt Damon, we ran out of time"—a joke that started because in the early years of Jimmy's show, the lead guest would be, like, the man with the longest leg hair in the world.
Matt: So the producers called me up and said, "Would you ever consider coming on and we'll do a bit? We'll finally get you on, and then we'll run out of time, and then you and Jimmy'll do a whole fake fight." And I was like, "Oh, that's funny." So I came on, and I did this whole fake fight with him as they're rolling the credits. And then we did a thing for The Bourne Ultimatum in 2007, a fake trailer in which Guillermo [the security guard who has become a regular on Kimmel's show] ends up in my movie, and I say, "Wait, now you're trying to bump me from my own movie?" Then the question was, How do we beat that?
Sarah: For Jimmy's fortieth birthday, the plan was to have a show where all the guests and bits were a surprise.
Matt: Sarah was going to come out and say, "Well, happy birthday, but there is this one thing that I should probably tell you."
Sarah: Two writers, Tony Barbieri and Sal Iacono, had the idea that it should be a song.
Matt: We shot it really quickly. I was in Miami, and I think we met at the Delano Hotel at seven in the morning, and we were done by ten. It was a tiny production: one camera, a couple of backup dancers. We recorded the song in the closet. They put sound blankets in there and a microphone, and I recorded my part. After it was over, I had to go to a parent-teacher conference for Alexia, and I was like, "What the fuck did I just do? Holy shit. I can't do this shit anymore. I have kids. This is crazy. They're going to see this."
Sarah: The video was actually shelved for many months because of the writers' strike. We dusted it off and aired it on Jimmy's five-year-anniversary show instead. I remember that night: Jimmy and I were brushing our teeth before the show, and he was like, "I'm so excited for your surprise—I hear it's great!" I didn't want him to psych himself up too much, so I was like, "It's a 'funny video,' you know?" Jimmy loved it, which was nice.
Matt: After the thing ran, I went to pick Alexia up at school, and one of the teachers came out and had seen it and said, "Oh, it was great, it was really good," and then I realized, "Okay, it's okay."
Sarah: The fact that it became this viral thing was very unexpected. It's funny—though our names will forever be linked, I really don't know him personally. I mean, if I see him somewhere, he gives me a warm hug and hello, but I don't have his phone number or anything.
Apparently, Damon doesn't just collect famous friends. Which makes sense, since his relationship with his own celebrity has been fraught. While he understands that profiles like this one play a part in marketing his films, he has at times been difficult when interviewers have tried to talk about anything more personal than global politics or film theory. The last time this magazine profiled him, in 2007, the writer resorted to describing the "excruciatingly long and loud—like, racehorse long-and-loud—piss" he took in a trailer lavatory, because "it was the most interesting thing he did over the course of...three hours."
Crowe has a theory about Damon's elusiveness. "Matt's a guy who skewers pretension. Hourly and by the minute, nothing is going to get pumped up into some lofty thing with Matt around," the director says. "It may not be as subversive as him trying to be tricky about not letting the interviewer get to him. It's more that he would skewer the guy that you mostly read in celebrity interviews. He laughs at that guy. He's very careful to not be that guy."
With me, he hasn't been that guy. He's been forthcoming—way more forthcoming, he already realizes, than he meant to be. Damon has very pointedly skewered someone—Gilroy—who he feels unfairly pumped himself up. And he regrets it. As this story is going to press, he'll call me to clarify: "If I didn't respect him and appreciate his talent, then I really wouldn't have cared.... My feelings were hurt. That's all. And that's exactly why I shouldn't have said anything. This is between me and him. So saying anything publicly is fucking stupid and unprofessional and just kind of douchey of me."
But that will come later. Now, at the zoo, his phone buzzes—his wife again. It's time to pick up their daughters from school, so Damon, his dad, and I head for the exit. There we meet up with Lucy, and we all walk briskly east, toward a huge chauffeured black Yukon XL that waits to whisk them away. Before we can get to it, though, a paparazzo suddenly charges toward us, his camera raised. He's not exactly menacing, but he's persistent, trying to herd Damon and his family into a single frame. Most movie stars of Damon's stature would have said, "This isn't funny—put a chain on that thing!" But Damon smiles a tight smile. "Here," he says politely, "you can take a shot of me and my pop." Damon stays in. You see him flinch, but he stays in.
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newsper · 4 months ago
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Matt Damon recently made a rare public appearance with his family, creating a heartwarming scene in Los Angeles. The actor was spotted enjoying a meal with his wife, Luciana Barroso, and their four daughters: Isabella, Gia, Stella, and Alexia. This outing was particularly special as it marked one of the few occasions where the entire […]
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themomsandthecity · 6 months ago
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What It's Like to Be a Celebrity Nanny
There's a secret game of "Where's Waldo?" going on among celebrities. Sometimes it's spotting a hand, other times, part of a uniform. But any time anyone catches a glimpse of camera-shy Connie Simpson - better known as Nanny Connie - in a photo, she immediately starts getting texts from her former families. For nearly four decades and over 300 clients, the caretaker from Mobile, AL, has become one of the most in-demand nannies floating between famous families. Clients include Jessica Biel and Justin Timberlake, Emily Blunt and John Krasinski, Amal and George Clooney, Matt Damon and Luciana Barroso, and Jessica Alba and Cash Warren. Simpson, who wrote the 2018 book "The Nanny Connie Way: Secrets to Mastering the First Four Months of Parenting," helped watch her cousins as a teenager and went on to study early childhood education before nannying for families around the globe. "Babysitters have that inner calling to want to be more, but if it's your passion, you tend to never be able to get away from it. That was me," she tells PS from Maui, where she's currently working. "It was something I loved doing, and 40 years later, it's like, wow, I've been doing this a long time." It was Simpson's southern upbringing that helped ingrain the most essential lessons of family dynamics in her. "Back then, you put your family first - the generational home was truly important in the '60s and '70s," she says. "That's where I've gotten all of my know-how from." In our high-tech, fast-paced lives these days, so much of that family fabric has unraveled. "But it's so needed," Simpson says. "It's a thirst we need to quench, and we don't even know how to because we've lost the blueprint." Simpson enters famous homes with this homegrown perspective, and leaves as part of the family. Below, she speaks to PS about her experiences nannying children to the stars. PS: How do you build a solid foundation when you first start working with a new family? Connie Simpson: Talking with both of the parents is truly important. I like to connect, especially with eye contact, and by telling the parents, "Congratulations on getting to this point. This is your most prized possession." That levels the playing field between husband and wife or partners. I'm there to help give them the tools they need and the empathy that's going to help them show up better. There is no book, so to give them the first three pages of the first chapter is golden. It's like winning the lottery. PS: How did you start working with high-profile clients? CS: It's never been intimidating for me. I've worked in the one-percent world all my life. My parents were both in the service industry - my father was a postman, my mother was a nurse. The way I was raised, you don't see a person in particular, you see a human being. I can disarm a person as powerful as [billionaire businessman] T. Boone Pickens to, say, talk about home cooking. When you get on that same playing field, now you've made them human. I've been in many homes of great writers and phenomenal scientists, and they never let me know who they were. They just wanted to seek information from me, and then I come to find out they had a "PhD" after their last name, but I didn't know that. I was being tested. That built my confidence to know that I can hang with people from Harvard, Yale, and Columbia University, and they'll be educated by me just as much as me being educated by them. PS: How much time do you typically spend with a client? CS: I check in a day, sometimes two, before the baby gets there. I stay 24/7 - I do not leave your home. When I'm in your home, I'm there to observe what's happening, see where I can help, and see how I can help you show up better. Then I leave six months, a year, or five years later. There have been some who have kept me because they wanted to make sure I was there for the next one. It's been an amazing journey. PS: What is a typical day like in the life of a celebrity… https://www.popsugar.com/family/nanny-connie-interview-49368640?utm_source=dlvr.it&utm_medium=tumblr
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georgebuckettwo · 1 year ago
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Matt Damon and Luciana Damon – 15 years
Yet again we have another couple that has made a clear effort to keep their private life private. While Matt Damon is a household name, not much is known about Luciana Barroso, whom he met in 2003, while he was filming in Miami and she was working as a bartender at a Miami restaurant. The beautiful Argentinian got engaged to Matt Damon in 2005.
Matt and Luciana have created quite the family together–they have four daughters. Alexia is Luciana’s daughter from a previous marriage, but Matt considers her his daughter along with the other three: Stella, Gia, and Isabella. The family frequently spends time in Los Angeles, New York, and Miami.
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gazeta24br · 1 year ago
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O humor da ATLÂNTIDA CINEMATOGRÁFICA está de volta em musical divertido, que estreia no Teatro Dulcina em 19 de novembro, fechando a programação de 2023 com “chave de ouro”, em curta temporada: ATLÂNTIDA – Uma Comédia Musical tem texto de Ana Velloso e Vera Novello; direção de Ana Velloso e Édio Nunes e direção musical de Ricardo Rente. O espetáculo traz no elenco: Ana Velloso, Cassia Sanches, Daniel Carneiro, Édio Nunes, Fábio D'Lelis, Hugo Kerth, Luciana Vieira, Milton Filho, Patrícia Costa e Vera Novello Escrita e encenada pela primeira vez há mais de 20 anos, Atlântida – O Reino da Chanchada, de Ana Velloso e Vera Novello ganha montagem inédita e um novo título. As autoras fizeram ajustes no texto que fez sucesso em 2000 e acreditam que Atlântida – Uma Comédia Musical está mais condizente com a proposta da nova montagem, que tem direção de Ana Velloso e Édio Nunes (que também assina a Coreografia). “A paixão pelo gênero musical, a essência do texto que criamos a partir de uma pesquisa cuidadosa e o desejo de homenagear os artistas da Atlântida continuam os mesmos”, afirmam as autoras. A Atlântida Cinematográfica tem importância enorme para o cinema e a cultura brasileira. As chanchadas – apelido dado ao gênero - atraíam multidões às salas de cinema de todo o país que iam prestigiar produções nacionais num momento em que a indústria cinematográfica brasileira apenas engatinhava disputando o seu incipiente mercado com filmes norte-americanos e europeus que conquistavam o mundo. A Atlântida realizou a façanha de produzir 62 filmes entre os anos 40 e 60 – chanchadas, em maior número, mas também dramas e documentários. “Nunca quisemos falar didaticamente sobre a Atlântida. Queremos que o público vá ao teatro e capte o espírito das chanchadas, entenda o ambiente em que os filmes eram produzidos, as pessoas que estavam por trás delas. Eram artistas e técnicos de grande valor, que faziam filmes em que o povo se reconhecia.” A peça segue a estrutura dos filmes da Atlântida, com seus personagens-tipo que se envolviam em histórias românticas cheias de quiproquós e reviravoltas, antes de chegarem ao “final feliz”. A trama tem como cenário o próprio estúdio da Atlântida e seus personagens são atores, produtores, roteiristas, diretores, coristas, técnicos, assistentes, numa alusão a todos os que fizeram da Atlântida um verdadeiro polo da sétima arte no Brasil, num esforço pioneiro. “O roteiro nos leva a imaginar que a Atlântida ainda não acabou e que está produzindo mais um filme de ficção – uma chanchada com todos os seus ingredientes fundamentais, numa espécie de grande remake de sua ficção ingênua, com traços de época, que fala de um Brasil mais bem-humorado e inocente”, afirma Ana. “Atlântida – Uma comédia musical” traz momento antológicos dos filmes da Atlântida Cinematográfica, ao revisitar seus mais icônicos números musicais. Abrangendo amplo universo musical, o roteiro mostra a grandeza e variedade das trilhas dos filmes da Atlântida. O samba e a marcha – que, ao contrário do que se pensa, não predominavam nos filmes da Atlântida – brilham ao lado de sambas-canções, xotes, boleros, rumbas, serestas… um caldeirão musical da melhor qualidade. E além de relembrar as inesquecíveis canções que foram sucessos na época como “Marcha do Gago” (Clécios Caldas e Armando Cavalcanti), “No Tabuleiro da Baiana” (Ari Barroso), “Alguém Como Tu” (José Maria de Abreu e Jair Amorim), “Beijinho Doce” (Nhô Pai) e “Vai com Jeito” (João de Barro), o público poderá rever trechos de filmes e ver imagens inéditas dos artistas e bastidores desta importante fase do cinema nacional. Fundada em 1941, a Atlântida formava com a Rádio Nacional e os Teatros de Revista da Praça Tiradentes, um tripé cultural sem paralelos. O teatro, e depois os filmes, lançavam sucessos que tocavam na rádio e atravessavam o país de norte a sul. Uma imensa lista de grandes compositores – como Ary Barroso, Ataulfo Alves, Lamartine Babo, Dorival Caymmi, Custódio Mesquita, Antônio
Maria) e intérpretes – como Oscarito, Grande Otelo, Emilinha, Linda e Dircinha Batista, Ivon Curi, Eliana, Adelaide Chiozzo, Cyll Farney, Norma Benguel, Dóris Monteiro – eternizaram uma época, partindo de uma linguagem ingênua, mas também libertária na sua explosão de alegria e na genialidade de seus artistas. “Visitamos o passado, com muita admiração e orgulho destes artistas brasileiros. A Atlântida Cinematográfica é uma referência muito forte para o cinema nacional. E precisa continuar viva na memória do público. Eles faziam filmes com poucos recursos, se comparados às produções hollywoodianas da época, mas não faltava talento e criatividade àqueles artistas que continuam inspirando quem faz humor, hoje, no teatro, no cinema, na tv e até na internet. Oscarito e Grande Otelo – e tantos artistas da Atlântida – merecem um lugar especial na história do musical brasileiro, seja no palco ou na tela”, afirma Vera Novello. O espetáculo estreia no dia 19 de novembro (domingo) no Teatro Dulcina (FUNARTE), e a temporada vai até 17 de dezembro. “Serão 16 apresentações, então o melhor é não deixar para a última hora”, advertem Ana e Vera. Ana Velloso e Vera Novello: paixão pelo musical brasileiro A parceria das atrizes, autoras e produtoras Ana Velloso e Vera Novello começou ainda na CAL – Casa das Artes Laranjeiras, onde fizeram cursos livres e o curso regular de formação de ator. Escreveram mais recentemente “Copacabana Palace – O Musical” (2021), que marcou a reabertura do Teatro do Copacabana Palace e a comemoração dos 100 anos do hotel. Mas juntas produziram mais de 130 espetáculos, entre eles, os musicais “Você não Passa de Uma Mulher”, “Pixinguinha”, “Dolores”, “Atlântida – O Reino da Chanchada”, “Clara Nunes – Brasil Mestiço”, “Obrigada, Cartola”, “O Bem do Mar”, Revista de Ano – O Olimpo Carioca” e “Kid Morengueira, olha o Breque” nos quais estiveram presentes, seja como produtoras e/ou atrizes e/ou autoras. Ana Velloso recebeu prêmio de melhor texto pelos musicais infantis “Sambinha” e “Forró Miudinho”, ambos com direção de Sergio Módena. Vera Novello foi indicada ao Prêmio Zilka Salaberry de melhor atriz em Forró Miudinho e recebeu o Prêmio Fita por sua atuação ao lado de Rogério Freitas em “Vianinha Conta o Último Combate do Homem Comum”, com direção de Aderbal Freire-Filho. Receberam juntas prêmio pela dramaturgia do infantil “O Choro de Pixinguinha”. Já estão preparando texto para outros musicais. SERVIÇO Atlântida – Uma Comédia Musical Local: Teatro Dulcina Endereço: Rua Alcindo Guanabara, 17 – Centro (próximo à Estação do Metrô Cinelândia) Período: de 19 de novembro a 17 de dezembro de 2023 Dias: de sexta a domingo (com 02 sessões aos sábados, 02 e 09 de dezembro às 16h30 e 19h. Horário: 19h Preço: R$ 50,00 (inteira) e R$ 25,00 (meia-estudantes e idosos) Capacidade: 429 lugares Classificação: Livre Duração: 90 min OBS: *Não haverá espetáculo no dia 15/11/2023 (sexta-feira) O Espetáculo terá 02 sessões gratuitas para público social: Sendo 01 ensaio aberto no dia 18 de novembro, às 19hs e 01 espetáculo para Escolas Públicas no dia 24 de novembro às 14hs *Sessões com tradução em Libras e Audiodescrição nos dias 15, 16 e 17 de dezembro.
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