YOU'VE BEEN GIVEN A CHANCE TO TRAVEL IN TIME TO THE YEAR 2025 TO SEE
HOW THE WORLD WILL HAVE CHANGED. WHAT ARE YOU THE MOST CURIOUS ABOUT?
Arlie Carstens: If I'm alive would probably be the first thing I would
want to know. Secondly, I'd want to know if Teva sandals and those
wide/long-brimmed baseball-hat sort of things kayakers wear have finally gone
out of vogue. Additionally, if polar fleece vests and jackets had lost favor
with the hum-drum masses. That shit is so wack and yet, everywhere we go in our
hometown of Seattle there it is. Basically, I want to know if 2025 wears pants
and t-shirts, or if lame, short cargo shorts, "sport sandals" and mullets have
totally taken over.
IF YOU COULD HAVE ANYTHING IN THE WORLD COMPLETELY TO YOURSELF FOR ONE DAY
-- AND OBJECT OR PLACE -- WHAT WOULD IT BE?
Arlie Carstens: My sister. Alive and visiting with me. Talking with me
about her absence, while I just enjoy her presence.
IF A MOVIE WAS MADE ABOUT YOUR LIFE, WHERE WOULD IT BE SHELVED IN THE
VIDEO STORE?
Arlie Carstens: Somewhere between Hearts of Darkness (the
documentary on the making of Apocalypse Now) and the complete works of
Bill Murray and Bette Midler.
YOU'RE GUEST-HOSTING A NIGHT-TIME TALK SHOW FOR ONE NIGHT ONLY. WHO WOULD
BE YOUR IDEAL GUESTS?
Arlie Carstens: Dan Higgs (aka Brown Santa), the singer for Lungfish,
duh. He would just be the most amazing guest. Lungfish would play not as the
musical guests but as the night's surrealist performance art piece/public
service announcement. Gilda Radner (brilliant wonderful lady actor and comedian,
may her soul rest in peace). Can the people I want be deceased? Fuck it, Gilda's
who I'd want. Paul Bowles (the writer). He's not funny at all but nonetheless, a
fascinating person who lived a very long and interesting life as a expatriot
American in Tangiers, Paris and South America. His lack of a sense of humor
would be my foil. Musical guest: Mark Hollis solo and/or with his former band
Talk Talk (playing songs from the album "The Laughing Stock").
IF YOU JOINED THE CIRCUS, WHAT WOULD YOU DO THERE?
Arlie Carstens: I would sell peanuts while sweating uncomfortably in a
stuffed bear suit. Riding a unicycle of course. When not in the bear suit I
would shag bearded midget ladies and snake-boys between trips to the water
cooler and catering tent. I would terrify and delight children. I would
eventually set fire to the whole thing and leave under cover of darkness. Never
to be seen again.
WHAT PERSON -- FAMOUS OR NOT -- CAN YOU IMITATE BEST?
Arlie Carstens: Chris Carnel (friend, and professional
skateboarding/snowboarding photographer and co-owner of Heckler
Magazine). The human potato-bug is any easy one to imitate. Roll yourself into a
ball, laugh frequently but hesitantly, talk in obscure camera-geek lingo between
rants on commerce and the destruction of everything that once was good but now
has gone terribly, irrevocably bad, eat only mexican food from Taco John's in
Reno, NV, and play air guitar along to Joe Satriani and Pantera CDs. To Carnel,
Life is chronic post-nasal drip. Imitate accordingly. Amazing. None other like
him on the planet.
IF YOU HAD TO EITHER WALK OR RUN TEN MILES EVERY DAY, WHERE WOULD YOU WANT
TO DO IT?
Arlie Carstens: In Ravenna Park by my house. Or on a beach in some
tropical locale while weeping softly to myself in the pale moonlight. Cheemo
blasting from my Sony DiscMan headphones.
WHAT'S THE BEST SONG EVER WRITTEN?
Arlie Carstens: The one Lungfish keeps writing. Year after year. Album
after album.
YOU'VE BEEN GIVEN A POTION THAT ALLOWS YOU TO BECOME INVISIBLE FOR EXACTLY
ONE HOUR. WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO FOR THAT HOUR?
Arlie Carstens: Assasinate certain key public, private and economic
figures. Oh wait, one hour? That's not long enough to do anything of real merit.
Get a sandwich. Watch the sun set.
YOU'VE JUST WRITTEN YOUR AUTOBIOGRAPHY. WHAT'S IT CALLED?
Arlie Carstens: The Frame Will Collapse
WHAT'S THE LONGEST YOU'VE EVER STOOD IN LINE? WHY'D YOU DO IT?
Arlie Carstens: DMV (Dept. OF Motor Vehicles). 4 hours maybe? Lines,
peoples, crowds of the peoples, all that standing bullshit I've spent my life
trying to avoid. So I go do "line-oriented" stuff during non-peak hours
generally. Lines are for nerds. Lift lines at ski areas during avalanche control
work is about the only time I feel good about being in a line. Safety first!
IF YOU COULD HAVE 100 POUNDS OF ANYTHING (OTHER THAN MONEY), WHAT WOULD
YOU WANT?
Arlie Carstens: Gold ingots? Venison jerky?
WHAT THOUGHT OR SENTIMENT WOULD YOU LIKE TO PUT INTO ONE MILLION FORTUNE
COOKIES?
Arlie Carstens: Drink more water.
MICROSOFT OFFERS YOU $5 MILLION (US) TO USE ONE OF YOUR SONGS IN ALL
WINDOWS MILLENNIUM ADVERTISING. DO YOU TAKE THE MONEY? WHAT DO YOU DO WITH
IT?
Arlie Carstens: YES. I'd spread it around and make my life and the
lives of my many other friends better from my ill-gotten gains. Without a doubt.
WHAT ARTICLE OF CLOTHING SHOULD NEVER BE MADE OUT OF LEATHER, AND WHY?
Arlie Carstens: Baseball hats and fanny packs. Need I explain?
IF YOU COULD DO ONLY ONE JOB, 8 HOURS A DAY, 5 DAYS A WEEK FOR THE REST OF
YOUR LIFE, WHAT WOULD YOU WANT THAT JOB TO BE?
Arlie Carstens: I have no idea. All things should change, especially
jobs.
WHAT IS THE MOST THOUGHTFUL THING A VENUE HAS EVER DONE FOR YOU?
Arlie Carstens: Protected our equipment, fed us, paid us fairly and
given us a place to sleep, and invited us back. The simple things, the
kind-hearted things like this mean so much when a band is on tour. Just basic
warmth and unconditional help can make a band feel so good. Did I also mention
hummers? Or not.
WHAT IS THE WORST WAY TO DIE?
Arlie Carstens: Slowly and of a terminal illness while everyone you
love and who loves you watches you fade into the shadow of your former self.
IF YOU COULD BE THE SPOKESPERSON FOR ANY PRODUCT ON THE MARKET, WHAT
PRODUCT WOULD YOU CHOOSE TO REPRESENT?
Arlie Carstens: Honda motorcycles from the early to mid 1970's.
IF YOU HAD TO JOIN THE CAST OF ONE OF THE CURRENT CROP OF REALITY TV
SHOWS, WHICH ONE WOULD YOU CHOOSE?
Arlie Carstens: I haven't seen even one of those shows yet so I have
no idea what any of them are about. Other than that one where they put a bunch
of ding-dongs on an island and they all have to do something or other while
getting evicted by their peers. Some such silliness. I haven't seen it so my
facts aren't straight. Whatever, step away from the TV camera and go rent a
canoe, bring sunscreen, eat watermelon with your dad.