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What a guy Andy was, indeed.
Jim Carrey
Wow. This is quite a site. Thank you.
Something about reading all those testimonials, one after another,
really touched me. I got more of a feeling of Andy from that then
from any of the other websites out there. So I really mean it, thank
you. Lynne Margulies
Andy would be proud of this site. Bob Zmuda
The Kaufman family has founded Zilch Publishing,
and will now sell Andy's books, poetry and short stories from their
website "AndyKaufmaninPrint.com" which is located at: http://www.andykaufmaninprint.com.
I hope all of Andy's diehard fans will stop by and order any of the
books that strike their fancy. You'll also see a portion of their
site dedicated to links to other Kaufman-related WWW sites. We strongly
recommended to the Kaufman's that they include your site as one of
the few pages worthy of mention. We have always admired your site
and wish you nothing but the best for now and always. Kindest regards,
The Andy Kaufman Home
Page
Your Video Tour is awesome!!!!! BoB Kerman
"Hi, Great Web site. Also, thanks for pitching
our book ("Andy Kaufman Revealed"). "Andy" is selling well (thanks
to Bob Zmuda's tireless promotion). Also, we have a developing Website,
Andykaufmanrevealed.com,
that is coming together. Look there for an upcoming audio track of
Tony Clifton sounding off about the book as well as his participation
in the movie. Best regards, Matt Hansen
One of the many
sadnesses in a very sad world is the fact that there seem to be too
many of us who don't live out their most cherished, personal, beautiful
dreams - not because we *can't* do so, but because of fear that others
won't think well of us, won't understand our dreams. To speak in somewhat
tired metaphors, I suspect that each of us holds a beautiful seed
within ourselves that is a gift that God wanted us to share with others...but
we never nourish our seeds, never let them flower, because we're each
afraid that only we will find those blossoms beautiful. (Some of us
even pervert their given gifts and use them only to hurt others.)
Andy was different. He knew and realized
the gift within him, the deeper meanings of it only understandable
by him, and nurtured it despite the confused reactions it often
brought out of other people.
The flower of his gift slowly developed and
became more and more beautiful as time passed. It blossomed in ways
that few gifts do, stretching itself in every direction, but most
of all towards the sky and stars and moon...
He was not given a long time to live compared
to most of us. But he used the time that he had with a rare wisdom.
That wisdom was not immediately understood
by many people, but as time passes we are catching up with it. The
beautiful flower of dreams that he left the world with endures,
in every smile, every laugh, and every tear that his work brings
to a person's face.
Andy Kaufman is a testament to what is possible
in every life if we only have the courage to truly live and love...and
an emblem of the true, wondrous beauty that can exist in one unassuming
person. Miss Rori
Andy was a funny Sum'bitch was'nt he? I was
just a kid when he was a rising star, so his early work I have still
not seen, but I read, and watch everything I can about him.
Something is bothering me about this whole
"man in the moon" shit. I'm not sure what it is YET. Something about
certain people that are in the public conscienceness, that when
they pass we just can't seem to let them go.
Andy is one of those people. Is it a testimony
of his great genious? His insanity? I can't say. But
I can tell you this as silly as this may seem, I don't think he
is gone. In fact I know he is still here. Two
years ago his was the eeda wob guy from "Taxi", and now I'm writing
about him, and telling you he is never left. Talk about a come back!
Recently at the premiere of "Man in the moon"
Tony Clifton burst in and really got the best of James carrey, screaming
insults and handing out press releases. He seemed to get the best
of carrey, and I'm thinking carrey even on his worst day should
be able to get over on Zmuda. Was it Andy? Is Tony Clifton a real
person? What's the deal here really?
A prankster, a misinthrope, a cretin, a nice
guy, a child, innocence, sincerity, asshole, genious. These all
describe the man Andy Kaufman. Yes Andy does live, in the hearts
of all his fans, old and new.
Will Andy have his laugh, and show up at
one of the screenings of the new biopic made about him? God I hope
so, I hope he just happens to be the one theatre I am sitting in,
so I can shake his hand and tell him thank you. Thank you Andy,
for making me think, for making me wonder, and thank you andy for
making me laugh.
Andy you have made my life better, and I
am sure I speak for all of your fans when I say Thank you, you funny
Sum'bitch. Silver
The first time I saw Andy was a bit he played
(I think it aired on SNL) where he played
to the bongos of the first tune of the Music Man. CAsh for the cotton
goods CASH for the merchandise, whaddya talk whaddya talk, where do
you get it....... All the audience were stupified till they caught
on what he was doing, its the Music Man, once you caught on it was
magic. But first it was very strange. Then it was the reading of the
Great Gatsby, pure genius, getting the audience against him purposefuly.
I thought he was a genius or very very mad. I think it was a touch
of both, same feelings I have for Frank Zappa and his genius madness
provocation. I love them both and I hope they live in our hearts (at
least some of us) I wish they were still with us. Jack Hunt
Sure, I'll post. Why not?
Like most of us, I first heard of Andy through
Taxi, although if that's all I knew about him, I probably wouldn't
be writing this today. I was never a big fan of Latka, and even
feel the infamous Mighty Mouse sketch on SNL is a bit overrated.
A few years ago, however, I saw I'm From Hollywood while living
at home with my father, and was absolutely stunned by what I saw.
Times appeared when I was almost disgusted by what I saw, only to
be pulled back to see it as this extraordinary prank. I laughed,
but in sheer amazement of what Andy had managed to do with his circumstances.
With the wrestling portion of his career, Andy founded a new form
of art, one where the entire world could be the canvas, and events
could be orchestrated into interactive tableaux.
Needless to say, this has inspired me to
attempt the same thing myself. But Andy was indeed the originator,
and he did it by just following his amazing muse. Through his example
and his work I am learning the true meaning of bravery, and see
his example as leading to an art form that will be more fully examined
in the next century. We can all be artists in this respect, if we
never forget how to play like we did as little children, and figure
out how to play with others in our daily lives. Whether we're loved
or hated for it doesn't matter. What's important is to transform
the world through our imaginations. To see a generation transform
the world into a million different funhouses would be Uncle Andy's
greatest legacy - one that will assure that he will never, ever
perish.
When I grew up, my mother hated Andy Kaufman.
She saw him as sexist swine. I can even remember seeing him voted
off SNL, and him meekly thanking those who voted for him, and thinking
"Good Riddance." But I can also remember the last five minutes of
"In God We Tru$t," and seeing this extraordinary fire in his eyes.
It was a force that could not be contained, but could easily be
feared and misunderstood. Even amongst those now discovering him
and waking up to their hindsite, it's still being misunderstood.
It saddens me to see so many people attracted
to Andy on the WWW focus exclusively on obnoxiousness and Tony Clifton-style
thuggery. That side to Andy existed, but so did hope and friendliness
and boundless love for the people around him. Just like it does
in all of us.
Andy teaches us that awkwardness, anger,
evil, love, good and evil exist in all of us, and that we are never
all just one person. We are different people for everyone we meet,
and as long as you know what's inside, it doesn't matter how many
masks you wear. Egos, personalities - they are all just playacting.
It's the lessons we can learn from these selves inside of ourselves
that count.
I feel in many ways when I go to these sites
like what Andy must have felt when he introduced Howdy Doody as
a guest on his legendary ABC special. I am trapped in the box of
my own subjectivity, yearning to push forward, to make the fantasy
REAL, to connect with this utter beauty I see before me. And like
him, were I to meet him, there is so much I would like to say. But
I would end it the same way he did that incredible interview by
saying that I love him, and that he had given me the strength and
inspiration to live an extraordinary life through his example.
Maybe it isn't a friendly world. But we
should treat each other like brothers and sisters. Any further objections
to the contrary should be resolved by a wrestling match and some
milk and cookies.
This burn's for you, Uncle Andy. Franz
Semon
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