It’s a lonely world, being independent, and they can come away with the idea that if Lloyd Kaufman can make movies with people getting their heads squashed, with hard-bodied lesbians, women masturbating with pickles, graphic diarrhea, and singing and dancing chicken zombies – if he can do that for 40 years and put his kids through Yale, Columbia, and Duke – if that idiot can do it, anybody can do it.
