i: De ce ti-ai pedepsit personajul sa asculte Manowar?
\nr. The Gods Made Heavy Metal And They Saw That It Was Good! O, God, I love Manowar. Cum sa nu te atinga asemenea versuri? Imaginati-va 4 tipi imbracati in piele care cinta despre puterea nestirbita a rock-ului, dezpre razboinici neinfricati, roti de foc, curaj, regate de aparat, onoare si alte caduce chestii cavaleresti. In 2007! Imi place tot ce e pulp.
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\ni: Personajele tale se plimba prin povestirile si romanul tau. Cand le ucizi o faci definitiv, scapi de ele si le lasi sa dispara sau doar in textul respectiv mor?
\nr: Personajele mele nu prea mor. Cel mult, sint supuse uitarii, chiar si de catre autorul lor.
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\ni: Ti-ai dorit vreodata sa fii preot?
\nr: Mi-ar fi placut foarte mult sa studiez istoria religiilor. Nu ma simt deloc atras de ortodoxie, nu-mi place ritul si nici preotii ortodocsi.
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\ni: Ai facut pana la urma gluma cu parizerul la gara?
\nr: Nu. Sint prea timid pentru asemenea gesturi. Prefer sa mi le imaginez. Poate o sa am ocazia sa introduc o scena intr-un film.
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\ni: De ce mai locuiesti in Romania? Ce te tine aici?
\nr: Nu stiu decit sa scriu. Nu cunosc suficient de bine nicio limba straina pentru a face acelasi lucru in alta tara. Daca as avea bani, as colinda lumea ani in sir. Nu prea ma simt roman si nici n-am complexul esticului. Cred in *** universal.
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