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Encounters
Tales from people who can verify Shaun
is a live human being and not some animatronic or CGI effect devised
for your entertainment pleasure.
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Flinders Street Station - Leon
Sjogren
I remember during a school excursion
to the city in 2004 we were waiting for a train at Flinders Street
station and I spotted someone who resembled Shaun, so I did the
thing that anyone else would do and yell out his name across the
platform and then pretend it wasn't me. This confirmed my theory
when the Shaun looked startled and viewed his surrounding area, I
yelled his name out again and he looked at me, I waved and said
"how are you?". He replied "good thanks!",
I then mentioned that I had bought his DVD and it was great and he
gave me a thumbs up, that image has burnt into my mind and I will
never forget it.
An Evening with Shaun Micallef and
Michael Palin, RMIT- Miss_M
As most of you know, Shaun
interviewed Michael Palin at RMIT Storey Hall in Melbourne. We (my
dad, my brother David, my friend Angela and myself) arrived at
the venue by 6pm to maximise our chances for good seats! The
walls of the foyer were adorned with posters advertising
Michael's latest travel series and book, Himalaya. I
purchased a copy of the book at the beginning of the evening, and I
had also brought along my copy of Smithereens and
the Micallef Programme DVD, just in case Shaun
would be available to sign stuff too! Three tables were set up
with a range of merchandise, including copies of Michael's earlier
travel books, and the Monty Python autobiography, The Pythons.
I was pleasantly surprised to see copies of Smithereens for
sale among the vast array of Palin/Python paraphernalia. That yellow
cover really stands out in a crowd!
The growing throng quickly formed
into lines as two doors to the theatre were opened around
6.30pm. Angela and I bolted to the front of the hall with
little or no regard for the people around us. (My sincere
apologies to the old ladies). We were quite thrilled to snare four seats
in the second row! I'm not sure how many people
ultimately turned out for the talk and book signing, but the figures
would have amounted to several hundred. Both the stalls and the
dress-circle (is theatrical terminology used to describe the layout
of university lecture theatres?) appeared quite full. For the
Melburnians (and indeed visitors to Melbourne) who have not been to
RMIT Storey Hall, it is well worth checking out just for the funky
art-deco look and feel of the place! On stage, two
comfy-looking chairs were set up either side of a small round table
which contained a decanter of water and two glasses. It was all
very Michael Parkinson!
Anyhoo, after much anticipation, Shaun
made a not-so-spectacular appearance just after 7pm. When
the audience finally woke up to the fact that Shaun was on
stage, he was greeted with a warm round of applause. I assume
the theatre was having technical problems that night, because Shaun
initially asked the audience if we had heard the
introduction designed to welcome him to the stage (and to
inform us how wonderful he is!) Unfortunately for us, we
never heard any such introduction. (Pooey!) Shaun advised us
that the use of recording devices and flash photography was not
permitted. (Sadly, David couldn't get any shots of
Shaun and Michael during the interview). Shaun then added that
Michael doesn't mind so much, and that these rules were designed
more for his benefit. Hehehe!! Shaun did a brief spiel
about Michael's diverse background as actor, comedian, writer
and traveler before welcoming Michael to the stage.
Both Shaun and Michael looked very
relaxed in their neat/casual clothing. Shaun was dressed in dark,
slightly washed-looking, jeans and a dark blue jumper which was
nicely complemented by a white undershirt. Michael was also looking
very smart in his cream suit. The sound problems
continued, and Shaun bent over rather seductively at the lectern as
a guy adjusted the microphone-pack thingie that was attached to his
lower back. Shaun and Michael then sat down and engaged in some gay
banter about their bottoms being switched on. It was pure GOLD!!
The interview provided a thorough
account of all Michael's journeys to date. It was apparent that
Shaun had done his homework on his subject. He interviewed Michael
as himself, not as Shaun the obnoxious and incompetent
talk-show host of The Micallef P(r)ogram(me)! He asked Michael
a number of interesting questions, and let Michael do most of the
talking. Michael gave informative and entertaining anecdotes
about his latest journey in the Himalaya, including his meeting with the
Dalai Lama. After the interview, the audience was given
the opportunity to ask Michael questions. Shaun chose people at
random, and relayed their questions to Michael. Afterwards, Shaun
told the crowd that Michael would be available to sign books in the
foyer. And so began the second mad rush of the evening as everyone
piled out of the theatre and joined the long, long, line of Palin
devotees!
I joined the line with my copy of Himalaya
and scanned the crowded foyer hoping to catch a glimpse of
Shaun. I wasn't sure whether or not he would hang around after the
interview, and was excited when I saw him standing in a
corner talking with a group of people. Angela decided to jump out of
the line to go and see Shaun. She felt bad that she didn't have any
Micallef merchandise for him to sign, but really wanted to meet him. She
asked if he would sign her ticket, which he did! Angela informed
Shaun that they share the same birthday (July 18) and they are
both half-Maltese. David then went over to Shaun while I
remained in the line with my dad. I looked on enviously as
David asked Shaun if he would sign my copy of Smithereens,
which he was more than happy to do, of course. He wrote "Hello
Michelle. Regards, Shaun Micallef." I was so excited to
learn that Shaun didn't even have to ask how to spell my name!
He automatically put in the double L. There's a guy at
work who spells my name Michele, which really gets on
my quince. But that's another story... David then asked Shaun if he
would sign the DVD. David told me that Shaun's eyes really lit
up when he saw the DVD, and he exclaimed something like, "Oh,
it's the DVD!" Shaun would have realised that we
brought it in especially with the hope of getting it signed, because
it wasn't for sale on the night. Shaun signed his name on disc one,
and drew a Hitler moustache on himself! (It is freaking hilarious, I tell
you!! I guess it could be a Chaplin moustache, but on first
glance you would be inclined to go for the Hitler interpretation!) Shaun
then asked David his name and shook his hand. At this point it all
became too much for me, so I left dad with my handbag and
rushed over to join Shaun and the gang! I told him my
name, shook his hand, and he said "Nice to meet you,
Michelle." I then asked if he would mind posing for
a picture with me. David took our photo, and then one of Angela with
Shaun. It was all just so overwhelming, that I couldn't think of
anything particularly interesting or intelligent to say! Hindsight
is a wonderful thing, isn't it? Ah well. I'm just so thrilled
that I was able to meet Shaun! He came across as a very
down-to-earth and genuine man, very unassuming and extremely
approachable.
Angela and I re-joined my dad in the
line, and proceeded to meet Michael Palin! I asked Michael how he
was, and he replied "I'm very well, how are you?" before
writing "To Michelle - Happy Travels! Michael Palin"
in my copy of Himalaya. I then asked he he would mind
signing my gourd and presented him with a permanent blue marker
and the small yellowish gourd. Michael peered at it curiously
and said, "I've never signed one of these before!" You
can't imagine how truly surprised I was to hear that no Python fan
has ever before presented Michael Palin with a gourd!! So
apparently I am the first person in the world to have this honour.
YAY!!! Anyhow, when Michael pulled the top off the marker, it
somehow broke! I said something like "Oh, how
embarrassing!" and I ended up with blue ink all over
my hands as I quickly put the pen back together and shoved it back
into my bag! Michael wrote "Hello! - Michael Palin"
on the gourd with a generic pen, which I hope won't fade with
time. Michael seemed genuinely interested to learn that my gourd was
an antique! (It could be anywhere between 50-60 years old, and came
from a basket of dried fruit that my grandparents had in their
house!) Unfortunately, Michael no longer poses for photos with
people due to time constraints, which is understandable. I honestly
don't know how the poor man continuously signs such a huge volume of
merchandise without getting a severe cramp! David stood at the
side of the table and took a few photos of Michael signing our
goodies. Angela asked Michael to sign a bottle of Holy (Gr)ail! Or
Holy Ale, if you like. It was interesting to watch the crowd lined
up with their all Python-related stuff, as well as
Michael's travel books!
Well, I hope you've enjoyed this
rather long-winded account of my encounters with Shaun and
Michael!
Filming "Welcher & Welcher"
- Eleonora Bertsa (Paul/Peter Cohen's daughter, Noira)
I was only on set with Shaun for two
days. I think I was in episodes 2 and 6...but I may be completely
wrong it was so long ago! =S Well, I'll tell you whatever pops into
mind, just for the fun of the ride....We did have fun on set.
=P
I had only been in the country for a
year or so when I got the role of Noira, so I didn't really know
much about Australian television or actors, but all my friends and
family were really excited that I was getting to work with Shaun. He
was really friendly when I first met him, in the small house near
the ABC studios- where we shot quite a few scenes. He shook my hand
and introduced himself, "Hi, I'm Shaun..." and we had a
bit of a chat. I had to wear a chunky headbrace and the whole cast
thought it was a great laugh, especially Shaun, he teased me
playfully about it quite a bit. The first scene we shot, I had to
stare blankly into nothing as my father (Francis Greenslade)
introduced me to his boss (Shaun), then move aside and stare in
front of me as the main cast spoke their dialogue. Shaun also found
it very amusing how I could stare at that woven, pink flamingo on
the wall for so long. Actually, we joked about that crazy flamingo
quite a bit! =P From what I saw of Shaun, he seemed like an
extremely funny, genuine and friendly man and I think he acts very
much himself when confronted by the media, especially with Micallef
Tonight. (I miss that show!)
Francis was great! He was really good
fun to be around and so friendly!!! I bumped into him at a cafe a
while after shooting Welcher & Welcher and we had a little chat.
My friends thought it was great!
Gleebooks Bookstore
Book Signing - Olivia Farag
Like many Shaun
fans of the forum, our anticipation of meeting Shaun at Gleebooks in
Sydney on the night 23rd September was rabid. There was a
lot to plan for a night like this. Our team consisted of myself, my
young sister Laura, and our father. Did we bring the digital camera?
Check. Copy of his book to sign? Check. Some witty
questions/anecdotes up our sleeve? Check.
We got to the
venue super early to avoid the Amazon rush we’d assume would be
there. The only thing cramming Gleebooks were…..well….books, so
we hung around poking fun at all the titles sitting on the shelf,
like “Inside Mark Latham” . About half an hour before Shaun was
due to commence, we rushed upstairs to avoid the Amazon rush we’d
assume would be there. All the seats were empty so we carefully
planted ourselves down the front were we would get some choice shots
of Shaun at the podium. Two lovely ladies were setting up a video
camera. They wandered over to us and handed us a sticker about their
Shaun website. “I know this website!” I said. “I posted a
message in your guestbook.” And sure enough I had. I knew Shaun would be a pretty punctual sort of guy and
probably dressed in casual, and I was right on both accounts. At
five-to-seven I approached the bar for a quick glass of water and
saw Shaun standing up the back talking to the website owners.
“Wow! That’s Shaun!” I thought, but didn’t want to gape and
drool, so I casually wandered back to my seat and informed my party
that “he’s there but don’t look.”
At seven on the
dot Shaun strode up to the podium and sat on a big swivel chair
behind the podium. He was introduced by some guy. “Is this your
first book?” the introducer asked Shaun. Shaun nodded earnestly.
He then welcomed Shaun to the podium. We all cheered. Shaun leaned
casually on the podium in his casual brown shirt, pants and
sneakers. “Thanks for coming” said Shaun. “For those of you
who haven’t bothered to turn up….well, I see no point.” We all
laughed. “I don’t know how to structure this, if indeed it needs
structure” said Shaun. “I thought I would just read the entire
book to you.” We all laughed again. He read a few excerpts from
his book, doing one in a northern British accent. “I’ll act,
I”LL ACT!” said Shaun eagerly. Then afterwards he asked if there
were any questions and to my horror my dad put his hand up. “Yes
sir” asked Shaun. My dad dithered out his question about how long
it took to put the book together. “I didn’t glue the book
myself” answered Shaun. “Penguin do that for me.” Shaun
answered the question for a bit then ended it with “we all have
one book in us, and sadly this is mine.”
More questions
followed. I noticed one guy asked about 3 or 4 questions so I
thought “bugger this, I’m asking one too.” So my hand went up
and I babbled something about Shaun being described as
“Australia’s answer to John Cleese.” What was his opinion on
that? Shaun said “If I'm the answer, I'm not sure what the
question was” and I cursed myself and thought “what a stupid
question.” Shaun’s response was “Maybe because I’m
tall….it’s flattering”.
Afterwards Shaun
strode down the back to sign books and chat with fans. When we got
to the table my heart was pounding. We only had one Shaun book
between the three of us. So we brought another book along called
“Switch on to your inner strength” by Sandy MacGregor. Shaun
graciously signed it too. My sister leaned over and said “I’M
the Laura!!” and he said “OK, I’ll underline the Laura….just
because you’re second…..we know how you feel.”
By that stage I
didn’t want to take any photos cos I was pretty satisfied but my
dad was hovering and insisting “why don’t you take a photo?” I
felt a bit dubious because the camera has a flash thingy on it so I
asked Shaun if it was OK and he said “Sure – just let me take
off my glasses so I look a bit more handsome that way.” So I took
the photo which turned out nicely. Then my dad goes “why don’t
you shake his hand?” and I said “No – its OK” but Shaun
stood up and shook my hand and my dad took forever to take the
photo. It didn’t turn out very well – closed eyes and all but
something came over me then and there and I grabbed all my stuff and
ran out of the store. I felt embarrassed about taking the photos
with flash photography. It makes me feel like I’m a member of the
paparazzi or something. Anyway, that’s my account of meeting Shaun
and I think everyone who met him that night were impressed with his
grace and humor. If Shaun reads this I hope he can forgive me for
momentarily blinding him with the flash.
Readings Bookstore Book Signing -
Peter Van Dort
I went to the
readings at Carlton to see Shaun Micallef. As one does. And yeah, I
was all shaken up to see him casually in the bookstore, signing
stuff. That bloody man with glasses who runs the Readings place
brushed me off and said "Mr Micallef won't be signing anything now"
and took him away! I swore I would have my revenge on that man.
But anyway, Shaun, in the croaky voice he's had for the past
few days, read out certain parts of 'Smithereens.' As usual, he was
in his witty form. I was able to ask him a question, but unfortunately
I was pretty nervous. Last time I saw him in 2000 I
was able to get a signature...but I was not really up to the task of
speaking with him. How can you casually speak with someone that you
re-watch on videos all day long? Anyway, this time I knew I would
regret it if I didn't speak to him on a personal level. And I did
end up chatting with him. I got him to sign my copy of the book, as
well as making him draw a face on a stick figure I had drawn on the
back cover with his arm around a stick figure of what I told him was
to represent me...yeah thats a pretty weird thing for me to make him
do but I couldnt think of anything clever....
I said 'G'day
Shaun. We've met before,' and he seemed interested when I said that
(remember through all of this I was still quite nervous inside). I
explained I was at the third series, which he seemed delighted to
talk about. I said I was at the episode with Andrew Denton, and said
my brother ran onto stage and grabbed him. He said 'Oh yeah,'
grinning, dunno if he honestly rememebered or not. 'Good times', he
said. I then told him that I am a writer, and how I am attempting to
write a novel...a comedy, I stuttered. I told him I can't find many
funny books, and he recommended Spike Milligan's book to me. Well, I
moved on and my friends got him to sign happy birthday notes, health
care cards, and the DVds and I decided to butt in with more
conversation. I told him that I read on a website..this one...and I
was one of the people who asked the question (which he smiled at)
that he has two projects being considered by the ABC. I suggested
that it was called 'The Mouse Report'. He corrected me that it was
called 'THe Mouse Patrol' but he liked my title better and it didn't
matter anyway. He was able to tell me that a few days before, the
ABC had put the green light, or at least, the amber light, on the
sketch project. He himself seemed confused which project he meant. I
was also able to thank him for the extras he had put on his recent
DVD's. He said 'thankyou' and 'Have you found the secret footage?'
And I hadn't. So I asked enthusiastically how. He told me how.
Anyway, I was able to find out through the man himself!
What
else? Well, I butted in on another friend as he made Shaun sign the
two Micallef P(r)ogram(me) DVDs, and I asked Shaun, in regards to
the photo on the inner cover's collage where he is seen at the
urinal, whether he was aware that photo was being taken. He laughed
'no, Wayne took that.' That was interesting. And finally, I as able
to tell him that I had heard him on John Fayne's radio program that
morning. He seemd surprised that I heard that he had co-hosted that
show, and I explained that my dad was listening and told me 'Shaun
is on,' and I comically told Shaun that I went 'Oh my!'...anyway, I
gave a nervous grin given I had revealed myself as an obsessee!
As I went home my stomach was churning. I mean, I had
chatted to Shaun Micallef! To me it was like he was my friend, yet I
couldn't get over the fact that I spend half my life collecting and
watching everything he does. There are only two people around that I
actually worship in terms of comedy and writing, Shaun and Trey
Parker**. Who I will probably never meet. Still, speaking to Shaun
was pretty amazing to me though in reality, he is a very down to
earth guy with a good sense of humour.
**We here at
SMOWAH think Trey rocks as well, and we'll be lining up with you,
Peter, if the chance to meet him and Matt Stone ever arises.
Melbourne Writers' Festival Book
Signing - MO
In the theatre,
we got front row seats. And man, were these good seats. The whole
time Shaun was facing towards us. The interview went on about an
hour and a half, but I was sad that it had to end so soon. I
couldn’t think of any questions, which is also a shame. But it was
really funny. Really REALLY funny. Apparently Shaun was a dyslexic
and hardly read while he was young, and this will be his only book.
Some other stuff about a ‘nameless certain Channel nine’ and the
nickname ‘ace’ is a LIE!! (Blame that on ‘amiannoying.com’)
After the show, I wandered around,
finally deciding to go upstairs, and at the top, the man in front of
me started to talk and I immediately knew it was Shaun. And it was.
Someone asked him if he wanted a drink of water, all the while I was
just standing about a metre away, staring. After the person went off
to get his water, he looked around and saw me and said Hello. I
smiled and said hi back. All I could think was ‘Oh My GOD!’. I
got in the line, and people kept lining up and I had to push my way
through the people to get to the end of the line. Someone in front
of us brought his HWN dvd cover for Shaun to sign. Why didn’t I
bring something!? Oh well, when it was my turn, not much was said, I
couldn’t find the words. Aarrgh! But, I met him and Dad took
photos, after the first one Shaun says he should take off his
glasses, so I have 2. One of them is my wallpaper, coz I have
nothing else*. (*this is a lie to cover up my obsessive ways.) Now
my book says ‘Hello Melissa, Regards, Shaun Micall…’ I can’t
quite make out the rest. (Who is this Melissa? Well that’s my real
name.)
Coming down the stairs, I told dad I
wanted to meet someone and he wandered off. Then I met up with Mout,
and talked about, err, not much as far as I could remember. Then we
went our separate ways and Dad went to take more photos of the
Peril. I just skipped around dancing humming the Micallef Tonight
theme. I had met the MAN!
Melbourne Writers' Festival Book
Signing - Mouton Bleu
Terribly
exciting!!!!!!!!!! I nearly missed the start though, 'cause Mum's
watch stopped and we thought we had ages to go, but didn't. We still
managed to get probably the second best seats in the place, directly
in front of Shaun, but down a bit - so we got a great view of
expressions I haven't seen the likes of since MT! Shaun even read
a couple of bits from his book, including one about bats.At the end
there were questions from the audience, but I couldn't think of
any.
AFTER THE THING: After racing in and out of the toilet I
lined up in the book"store" and there was already a big-ish line. I
was about a metre and a half from Shaun when I spotted him and
involuntarily gasped "There he is". The line was coming from the
opposite direction, so Mum and I walked to the other end. Waited in
line for a while, reading Smithereens. Another author left because
no-one was coming to see him, poor bloke. Watched as line moved
steadily along. Continued to read Smithereens. Mum enquired about my
camera, so I had my ever-present backpack surgically removed from my
back in order to get photographic equipment out and hand it to Mum.
Backpack went back on my back, camera came out of its case,
Smithereens was returned to and we were getting closer to
Shaun. Was taken by surprise when Mum and I were suddenly at the
front of the line and jumped slightly. Whipped book shut, stepped
forward and the next few seconds are a blur.
Mum asked if Shaun
minded her taking a picture of me with him and then I asked what if
I didn't want to be in the picture, but both insisted I did. I leant
in awkwardly and waited for the photo to be taken. It took a while,
so while I was waiting I stuck out my tongue slightly then made an
"err" noise near Shaun's ear. Felt stupid afterwards, as flash went
off at this moment. I can't remember if it happened before or
after the photo, but we spoke with Shaun and he asked my name, then
Mum went and blabbed something about me winning the HWN DVD and
Shaun said "Oh, have they made that now?" or something like that and
I laughed and something else was said, which I've forgotten, but
ended in Shaun listening intently as I went "Yes, I wrote about
baked beans - and, er... stuff."
After murmuring "what should
I write in here, then" he signed my book with "Hello Fiona, Enjoy
the book. Shaun Micall~~~ [the signature ended in squiggle]" then
added in brackets to the side "No need for a sales pitch, you've
already bought it" All this meeting-of-the-man description has
been in a random order so far, but towards the end came something
like this: SHAUN or MUM: (to me:) (something about any more
questions) (someone): (to someone:) (something) MUM: (to me:)
(something else about questions) SHAUN: (to me:) Mmm... The
meaning of life? ME: (to Shaun:) You know it? SHAUN: (to me:)
No, I was hoping you might have.
"The Micallef Pogram" Audience Tapings
- Peter Van Dort
I am but an adoring
disciple of Shaun but I was only 16 when I got to see Shaun Micallef
taping one of the last episodes of the Third Series. The ABC had
apparently rung my house when I was out, and my little brother
didn't book the tickets for me, so, I was quite irritated at him. I
rang again and they were able to get me into one episode. However,
my little brother made up for his mishap in a few ways that night,
firstly by grabbing the front seats. It was quite amazing for me,
actually, to have Shaun sitting next to me as the audience were
shown a few Myron episodes. And Shaun was directly in front of me
during those opening sequences. He drank from a babies bottle in one
shot, saying 'Oh mama' (remember that episode!)
I was also
able to participate in a few sketches, involving booing an old lady
for being 100 years old...or something, I forget. And we also had to
drink the poison....a tiny fragment of the third series you may
recall. It took a while, the taping. Francis was in a bad mood
because he had acted in another McDonalds ad and the kids were
apparently very bratty and irritating. Shaun was in good spirits,
but by the end very tired. I laughed when he, teaching us how to
boo, and go 'oooh', started conducting us. His conducting turned
into a strange...miming himself moulding a cube or something....and
when we couldn't keep 'ooohing' he complains 'You were with me to
begin with!' He also would do his trademark McGahn winks between
sketches. It was very awe-inspiring for me.
At the end of the
night, no autographs, Shaun had had enough. I dropped my head in
defeat. But my little brother ran onto the stage area and grabbed
Shaun by the arm! I meekly came up to him with the torn back of a
school book to write an autograph on. It was just him, me and my
brother with him sort of backstage, everyone else was leaving. I
didn't actually say anything....he seemed surprised I gave him a
fountain pen to write with, and that was it. Goodnight Shaun, I
said, and left in a kind of shock. That was my experience anyway. By
the way, my sister works at Safeway, Bentleigh and got me an
autograph from Francis Greenslade a few years later. That was nice.
She has served him meat a few times!
"The Micallef Pogram" Audience Tapings
- Duane Ferguson
I went to every
taping of the Micallef Pogram, when I lived in
Melbourne.
Every week the audience
coordinator would ring me up 'to make sure I still wanted to
come'... WTF? Of course I did, and I usually dragged a heap of
people along with me. Quite often, Shaun would be in the office,
shouting things out to me on the phone, telling me I was insane, etc
- which was nice, to be yelled at, through a phone, by someone like
Shaun.
Anyhow, on the last night of
taping, Shaun was giving away props... long story short, to say
thanks for me coming each week, the big man gave me the little
(plasticine) man - Myron. A prized possession which takes pride of
place in my house.
*SMOWAH Note - Yes,
we have already requested Duane send us a pic of him and Myron and
will post it here if and when he sends it in. Good to know Myron
went to a good home!
Shaun Visits his old high school, Sacred Heart -
John aka "Cakes"
The school is Sacred Heart down on Brighton rd, in
Somerton Park. They sent out a flyer for interested students, but
got such a huge response that they limited it to year 12s. There was
about 100 people sitting in the hall....He started off talking about
what ordinary subjects he did at school (like English, geology...),
that when he applied for university, the only thing open to him was
a law degree. So he did this, but involved himself heavily in some
sort of club, i am pretty sure it doesn't exist anymore. I think
they went around and reviewed plays, and they put on a few as well.
He finished this, and went to work in a law firm for a while, until
the age of 31 when he got bored with it. He had always liked
writing, so he tried to pursue this avenue. His wife agreed with his
decision, and so he moved to Melbourne to try to get some work in
TV.
You all probably know what he did from here on better
than I can remember, but he mentioned working on full frontal. He
talked about being limited to a crappy budget, so that if they
wanted some fancy set, they would have to reuse the set a number of
times. This really had an impact on the quality of the show. He also
mentioned that they were paid per minute of television that was
actually shown. When the ABC gave him his own show, he looked at it
as an opportunity for some more creative freedom. All the things he
hated about working for a commercial channel were no longer present
at the ABC. They simply left him alone to do his own work, and put
it up on tv. He was very happy to get $100,000 an episode, and
talked about going crazy and hiring helicopters and such. So he did
this for 3 seasons, then got work doing an ABC sitcom, then got
picked up for 10 weeks with channel 9, doing that late night variety
show.
He mentioned that his future projects include writing
some more episode of blackjack, a mini series for channel 10. One of
the students asked him if he would ever work for SBS, and complete
the whole set(10,9,7,ABC,SBS) and he said that they had approached
him to write a Japanese sitcom. He joked that they picked him
possibly because of a translation error. Remember, this is my
version of what he said, and is most likely full of errors, if not
outright lies
See pics from Shaun's visit to Sacred Heart in the
Gallery.
Shaun Visits his old high school, Sacred Heart, #2 -
David M. Green
Back in 2002, I had a
dream that Shaun Micallef had come to my school, Sacred Heart
College Senior in
Adelaide
and spoken at assembly about his time at SHC, including his reign as
Head Prefect back in 1979. But that was just a dream and as time
went by my attention focused on other areas, including breathing
oxygen, producing saliva and of course, playing badminton.
In early In
early 2004, there was a rumour going around the year 12 body that
the Public Speakers Forum: a club devoted to inviting guest
speakers to come and speak to a few dozen students every now and
then, had asked Shaun Micallef to be their next guest speaker. Could
my vision just two years earlier finally be coming true, and in my
senior year? Yes, indeed! I put my name down on the attendance sheet
the minute it became available, knowing that there were only about
75 seats. I later discovered that over 200 people had put their name
down and luckily for me; preference had been given to year 12
students… The nice year 12 students, who were educated above
ground during the daylight hours… We do not speak of the other
students…
The day
finally arrived, May 31 2004. I started the day as I would start any
other Monday, with opening my eyes and changing states from
‘asleep’ to ‘awake.’ Of course English was my first lesson
for the day, and we had the lesson in the library, just talking
about ‘The Big M.’ Out of the window I saw a nicely dressed
individual walking around near the Chapel and I immediately asked
the nearest human “Hey, is that him?” but everyone concluded
that it was just some crazy person that had wandered onto the
grounds, probably from the nearby mental facility (as patients were
often ‘escaping’ from them back then) and besides, this guy had
brown hair and any mouth-breathing ‘normy’ knows that Shaun
Micallef has grey hair. After English, came the ancient schoolyard
ceremony of recess. I took the opportunity to get a closer look at
this ‘patient’ and so started walking in his direction. He
mustn’t have seen me because he started walking at a heightened
pace in the opposite direction… Yes, that was it… He didn’t
see me. It was at that point that I concluded that he was indeed
just some brown-haired nut who’d taken advantage of an open
gate… or rather the absence of such a gate, as the original 1882
school gates had been demolished by a reversing tow-truck just weeks
earlier.
After recess came the big moment I’d been waiting for, ever since
I first saw David McGhan’s World on Full Frontal
back in 1996. I took my seat in the font row of the Conference
Centre, where this session of the Public Speaker’s Forum
with its distinguished special guest was about to commence.
Suddenly, there was a whisper from the back of the room, “He’s
here!” I turned and looked out the open door to see the man whom I
had just earlier mistaken for a mental patient. Now in plain view, I
could see that it was indeed Shaun Micallef and he had brown hair
(He had dyed his hair for a film he had just finished shooting…
‘Shooting’ as in ‘filming’ not as in ‘opening fire’ on
the film). I just then developed what would be described by medical
experts months later as a ‘rapid heart beat.’ He entered the
conference centre along with his Father and a small boy whom I
assumed was his child. He approached the podium and as he did so
looked at the audience and pointed in the direction he was walking,
like he did at the start of every episode of The Micallef
Programme (and also when he appeared on Rove Live in 2001
for those of you playing at home!) and being the only one there who
got the reference, I was the only one to let out a laugh, which was
quite embarrassing. And then the fun began…
He
was introduced by Mr Simpson, ‘respected’ teacher of economics
and legal studies (amongst other things) and Mr Micallef leant aside
the podium and begun talking. He told us a 15-minute version of his
life, including of his time at
Sacred
Heart
College
in the late 1970s. He mentioned that when he was there, the boarders
ruled the school. That was not the case in 2004. He also mentioned
the subjects that he had studied: English, Geography, Geology,
Biology and Economics, which he said were quite useless. He went on
to tell us that the guidance councillor at the time had suggested
that the two careers that he was most suited for was a lawyer and a
park ranger… Shaun Micallef studied law at
Adelaide
University
and practiced as a lawyer in
Adelaide
for 10 years, at which point (at age 31) he decided to get into the
entertainment industry. He said he went to a Film and Television
Office (I cannot remember which one exactly) and they turned him
down, claiming that he was “too old and had no experience.”
Well, they obviously knew what they were doing! But as fate had it,
he was able to get a gig with the team at Full Frontal. It
was about this time that Shaun thought that he had become out of
touch with the younger generation and so asked if anyone was
interested in this sort of career. I, being myself an amateur
writer, filmmaker and aspiring Shaun Micallef, instinctively raised
my hand immediately. Now, remember, I was sitting in the front row
so I couldn’t see the rest of the audience, but I think that I was
the only person in the room that raised their hand. This was further
reinforced when Shaun began laughing and exclaimed as he pointed at
me, “Oh, we have our first question!” To which I answered
“Uuhh… No question” to scattered chuckling around the room.
Shaun then continued his life story.
He
began talking about his time with the ABC when he was making The
Micallef Programme with “various spellings” as he put it. He
told us of a World War One sketch that he’d made whilst doing the
programme (‘doing as in ‘producing’ the programme. Not
‘doing’ as in engaging in sexual intercourse to produce some
sort of human-television hybrid). It was only a 5 second sketch but
he made sure to use all of the hundred thousand dollars that had
been allocated to make that particular episode in the series, by
hiring a bulldozer to construct the trenches and make-up artists to
apply the mud to their uniforms (and if you’ve seen the sketch in
question, you’ll know how much mud was on those uniforms!). He
also said, “We were having a great time with all that money. We
were hiring helicopters…” but was drowned out by the huge
volumes of laughter that filled the room. Once during his speech the
door blew shut and he responded, “Please, come in.” Another
time, the current school captain, Phillip Rankin, had to leave the
room for whatever reason captains leave the room and as soon as he
stood up, Shaun looked at his watch and pointed at it while raising
an eyebrow at his 25th successor to the throne of
Sacred
Heart
College
, again to huge volumes of laughter!
Summing up his life’s work, he talked briefly about his recent
stint on channel nine. He told us that the executives at the station
wanted him to change the format of the show in an effort to boost
the ratings. They wanted Livinia Nixon, who now co-hosts channel
nine’s butchered Sale of the Century template, ‘Temptation’,
to co-host Micallef Tonight but defiantly, Shaun proclaimed
that he knew the show was going down, but he’d rather go down
doing the show how he wanted, as opposed to as some spin-off rating
stunt, which I think is very admirable, as did the other members of
the audience, who replied with a round of applause. Now it was
question time!
One
girl at the back of the room raised her hand. Shaun Micallef said in
his signature “Yes, you madam” voice… “Yes, you madam.”
She mentioned that she saw his tonight show the previous year and
that she liked it. Shaun replied with, “Oh, that was you! You were
the one who liked it!” There was much rejoicing. My good friend
Matthew Smith asked Shaun if he was going to get a show on SBS so
that he would have “the complete set” (obviously not knowing
that Shaun had already appeared on SBS in 2002 on John Safran’s
Music Jamboree as a jumper model). Shaun responded by informing
him that he had actually been asked by SBS to write a sitcom for
Japanese television. I’m not sure if he was joking or not but that
didn’t seem to affect the audience, who laughed anyway. Probably
the only other person in the room that was as big of a Micallef fan
as I was Tom Engelhardt, who asked Shaun “Yeah, what’s Francis
Greenslade up to these days?” Just like on camera, off camera
Shaun appears to always be giving Francis a hard time and replied,
“Francis is actually doing a
Melbourne
stage show at the moment…
Urine
Town
(laughter) so, no… He’s doing really well for himself.”
It was at that point that the bell rang and Shaun realised that his
time was up and so concluded brilliantly, “Well, I’d like to
thank you for having me and I’ll see you in another 25 years.”
The audience, which was mostly year 12 students, erupted with
laughter.
Sitting next to me was my friend Hayden Moriarty, who had been asked
by Mr Simpson (God knows why) to present Shaun with a bottle of wine
made by the Sacred Heart College Wine Club and a newspaper
clipping from The Advertiser, featuring the Sacred Heart
College Wine Club. I had suggested offering Shaun a ‘Wheel of
Brie’ to go with his wine and newspaper, but time was against us
(And I don’t mean that in the literal sense. I mean, there was no
giant clock brandishing a knife). Hayden had discussed with me
earlier about what exactly he was going to say, so I helped him
write some material for the occasion. I had suggested, “Thanks for
coming and speaking at the Public Speaker’s Forum. We like to
invite all our old scholars to come back… Although you’re the
first who actually came back.” Hayden used this and there was a
light coating of laughter around the room, including the man
himself, Shaun Micallef. (So the first joke material I ever wrote
for somebody other than myself made Shaun Micallef laugh! I still
can’t get over that!) Shaun then held the wine bottle like a
microphone and pretended to read out the newspaper article. He then
inquired to Hayden, “Did you stamp the grapes yourself?” To
which Hayden quickly replied with “No actually, we had a small
Chinaman…” and it was then that a heartily round of applause
surrounded the Conference Centre and everybody began packing up
their chairs and heading back to their respected classes.
A
few people, including myself, stuck around. My motive was to get
Shaun Micallef’s autograph on my official Micallef Programme
Video (I’d taped over my bootleg copies), which I had
purchased in 2001 from my nearest ABC Shop. I was delighted when he
agreed and I had the privilege of shaking his hand afterwards. I
wish I brought my camera because other people were also getting
their photo with him and I felt that asking to borrow somebody’s
camera was highly improper. After he signed a few more things and
posed for a few more photos, one of the school secretaries asked
Phillip Rankin (2004 school captain) and Amy Gransden (The 2004
Captain for Newman House) to pose with Shaun for the yearbook photo.
Because I was still very excited that I had shook Shaun’s hand, I
said to the three of them (Amy, Phillip and Shaun), “Hey, want to
hold this (the signed video) for the photo?” All I received was
blank looks and Mr Simpson walked over to me, arms outstretched like
a riot police officer, and lead me out of the room.
So I basically made a fool of myself in front of the person I admire
most in the world… But he signed my video, with episodes 1, 2 and
3 of the second season of The Micallef Programme. It’s
probably worth what I paid for it now: $25 for a video with 3
episodes on it. I also have the complete second season on DVD with
all 8 episodes, which I bought earlier this year for the same
amount… from the same ABC shop… on a medium that won’t
deteriorate in quality over time! And $25 was a lot of money for a
13 year old back in 2001! Work that one out
Australia
! I’m David M. Green… Sorry.
So
my dream came true. Although in my dream Shaun was wearing a suit
and I was the school captain… and I may have been involved in
managing a Gentlemen’s Magazine… It was an incredible
experience, to meet the one person in the world that if someone were
to ask, “If you could meet anyone in the world who would it be?”
and to meet that person, who I’d have answered to that question
just then… well, not just then, I wasn’t asked just then because
if I had, I’ve already met Shaun Micallef, so I’d have to come
up with some other worthy person… but the point is that I met
Shaun Micallef and he is a very funny man. And I’ll hold him to
his final statement, and he better be back at the Conference Centre,
on time, on May 31 2029, because I will be!
P.S.
A lesser known fact about the Public Speaker’s Forum: Four
days after Shaun Micallef visited
Sacred
Heart
College
, Federal Attorney General, Philip Ruddock visited and spoke at the
same conference centre, but nobody attended…
For
pics of this event, go to the Gallery.
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