Mark Leyner (born January 4, 1956) is an American postmodernist author. (wikipedia)
My idea with my work is always to fashion something that's impossible to transpose into any other media.
I've always been entranced with theater.
I'm in that very preliminary stage of wondering how exactly to "pressurize" the novel in some way I've never considered before.
I think people got in touch with me either knowing my work, or probably more frequently just knowing a plot or sort of buzz about something I did and sort of saying, "Get that guy that writes the crazy stuff in here."
One of the things that struck me as unique about Hollywood is that I never had bad meetings. There were all enthusiastic, but meaninglessly enthusiastic.
You are fiercely heterosexual and well-formed, and it's no one's business that you've shrunk your parents and keep them in a terranium, but you have a gatling gun for a mouth, and if that's a diary you're producing from your cleavage, I'm leaving.
Yo! You’re my dope dealer not my thesis adviser. If I wanted your opinion about my dissertation, I’d have asked for it, Motherfucker!
I dont walk around chuckling all the time. My outlook is very bleak. Its worse than bleak, its apocalyptic.
I was an infinitely hot and dense dot.
I think I'm a shy, self-conscious person who thinks he's being looked at and tries to look okay. Not in a hottie, narcissistic way necessarily.