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Interview: Simon Pegg

I just got finished watching Spaced. At the close of the pilot episode, you were about to masturbate to Gillian Anderson’s photo . . . 
The first thing Bob Weide said when Gillian sat down in the rehearsal room — with me having said, “Please don’t mention it to her” — was, “So, have you seen the episode where Simon wanks to ya?” I don’t think I’ve ever been as embarrassed. But she is such a good sport, Gillian is. She’s a boy’s girl. For someone as stunningly beautiful as she is, she’s a bit of a lad, which makes it all the more easy. We’ve become good pals now, which is bizarre for me. When I met Piper — her first child, Piper’s like 13 now, and she was conceived at the beginning of the second season of The X-Files, and you could see how Gillian grew on screen — the first thing I said to Piper was, “Ah, you must be the ‘bump’ from season two,” which she must have thought was half-geeky, half-hilarious.

Speaking of geeky and (sadly) hilarious: my notepad, as you can see here, is the one I used to take notes for my review of Star Wars: The Clone Wars. You’ve seen the film?
I haven’t seen it yet, to be honest. I, uh, . . . is it a terrible thing to say that I just don’t care anymore? There’s no question for me about the beauty and artistry of what those animators do; it’s incredible, and æsthetically, it’s a massive achievement and they should be applauded. But, if you’re going to do it, do the old characters! Do the sequel that we’ve always wanted to see, you know? Let’s pick up with Luke and Han and Chewie. I mean, Jesus!, I would care sooo much then, you know? Have you seen Patton Oswalt’s material about the prequels? He’s like [in a Southern accent]: “D’ya like Darth Vader? Y’get t’see him when he’s a kid!” I don’t give a fuck where they come from!