From his film debut in 1996’s I Shot Andy Warhol to this summer’s Broken English opposite Parker Posey and The Ten (where he plays Hollywood’s newest version of Jesus), Justin Theroux’s career choices have been as hip, quirky, and gay-friendly as he is—Romy and Michele’s High School Reunion and The Broken Hearts Club, anyone? Still going full throttle and making his directorial debut with the romantic comedy Dedication (in New York and Los Angeles theaters August 24), he gives us the gospel on his Sedaris-spurred sins, chronic shirtlessness, and indiscreet “gay husband.”
You strike me as almost unapproachably cool. Do you get
that a lot?
From my mom. She doesn’t approach me that often.
What I get a lot of is “I used to think you
were such a dick, but you’re not.” Maybe
it’s just because I dress like a dick.
How conscious are you of your gay fan base?
I was conscious of it as far as the gay New York
theater crowd, because that seems to be my forte: I
always played gay and English. Literally, if it was a
gay Englishman, I got the part. From [directors] Joe Orton
[Loot] to Mark Ravenhill [Shopping and
Fucking] to Frank McGuinness [Observe the Sons
of Ulster Marching Towards the Somme] to
[Kevin Scott’s] Hide Your Love Away.
That’s four gay English people I played, and
that’s pretty much my whole theater repertoire in
New York.
A search for you on MySpace yields a profile for
“Justin Theroux’s Gay
Husband.” Anything you’d like to tell us?
[Laughs] That’s clearly my gay husband
making MySpace pages again. That’s hysterical.
People have directed me to various sites that have
said, “I know he’s gay, I’ve seen him
sucking dick, blah blah blah.” But
there’s no delicate way to be like,
“I’m not!” So I usually just
don’t comment on the subject, and then my girlfriend
gets angry.
Homo opportunities must have presented themselves to you.
Ever given it a shot?
I’ve never given it a shot, but I’ve had
drunken advances in college—I did go to
Bennington, after all. But it didn’t really pique my
interest. I hope I’m comfortable enough in myself
that if I even had a percentage of any of that in me,
I would feel free to explore it. Actually, I know I
would. But I feel pretty hetero.
Any celebrity dude crushes?
I worked with Colin Farrell [in Miami
Vice], and he’s really charming and
charismatic. Alain Delon, maybe? I think with Alain Delon
anyone would try something out. He’s to film what Lou
Reed was to music: You can’t get any cooler.
Who’s your best gay friend?
Nicholas Martin. He directed me in Observe
the Sons of Ulster at Lincoln Center.
He’s a mentor of mine and probably my favorite gay
person in the world. But not because he’s gay!
You played not one but two of Carrie Bradshaw’s
boy toys on Sex and the City, only one
season apart. Did they not think we’d notice?
A lot of people didn’t notice! Apparently
it’s a Sex and the City trivia question.
They shaved my head for the second one—that’s
how they thought they were going to get around it:
“We’ll shave his head and no one will
ever know!”
Which one are you more like: pretentious, artsy Jared or
prematurely ejaculating mama’s boy Vaughn?
[Laughs] I’m a combination of
both. Fortunately, people’s memories are short,
so it was only after the first week that it aired that
people pointed and said, “Hey, you’re
the premature ejaculator!” No, I don’t
think I’m like any of them. But that’s my new
favorite thing to play: total douche bags, as I did in
Broken English. Insincerity is by far my
favorite thing to portray on film.
Along with Billy Crudup and Mandy Moore, you cast your
good friend Amy Sedaris in Dedication.
Well, Amy owed me a favor because I did a bunch
of illustrations for her book [I Like You:
Hospitality Under the Influence], so I was like,
“You better come play ‘Single Mom.’
” Amy was hysterical. She had created a whole
backstory for her two-second part. She would show up on set
and say, “When’s my Billy Crudup rape
scene?” I’d say, “You’re just
playing a mother.” And she’d be like,
“Is she divorced? Can she have babies? Is her
womb dead?” We laughed a lot on set.
Amy also cast you as the driver’s ed instructor in
her film Strangers With Candy.
Yeah, I played Carlo Honklin. We were trying to figure
out what that character was about, and she said,
“He’s probably a guy with a big dick who
never gets to use it because he’s so dorky.”
What do you and Amy do together—smoke pot and make crafts?
I can’t smoke pot because it makes me
cry. I get really paranoid. But she has a wood burning
kit with the soldering tool, and I did a
mushroom-shaped pot jar, drew a pot leaf on it, and wrote
pot in psychedelic writing on the wood. We did that on
a crafty day.
Who’s the Mary and who’s the Rhoda?
[Laughs] I think it’s two Rhodas!
Which film was gayer: Romy and Michele or
Broken Hearts Club?
Oh, my God, that’s a death match.
There’s that weird thing of the “gay
community loving the hyper female” story line, but
I’d have to go with Broken Hearts Club
because it’s just so gay—literally.
What research did you do to prepare for your Broken
Hearts role?
You know what? Being in New York theater, I’ve
done all the research I ever need to do. It was so
nice to do a movie where the themes were gay but it
didn’t club people over the head with it. If you took
it out of the gay context, it was really more of a
Big Chill. One of my favorite C[-list]
celebrity sightings—which I’ve never gotten
before—was when gay pride was just in town and
I was walking down the street and someone said,
“That’s the guy from The Broken Hearts
Club!” Made me laugh. That’s the
first and last time that’ll ever happen.
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