“YOU WANT TO SHOOT MY WHAT?”
JAMES WOODS
\Ve asked actor James \Voods if- we could photograph the contents of his trash can.
At first be was bemused. Then it was our turn. Jimmy had shredded his junk mail. (That's right, shredded his junk mail). \Vhat's more he gets through ZOlbs of- cat litter a week, yet he hasn't got a cat. Pretty strange huh?
And who'd throw away a brand new Cowboy's hat. (Someone who isn’t from Dallas and who prefers baseball?)
Do you see that unopened fortune cookie? blaybe he's psychic. And all. that Schlitz? That's easy. He likes Schlitz.
Make that loves Schlitz.
Nlust be that classic American flavor. Refreshingly light and dry it's only ever brewed in the US of A.
But now you Brits can get it in bottles and cans. \Vhile
over here it's still available in James \Voods' refrigerator.
IN AMERICA, YOU ARE \VHAT YOU TRASH.
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