PLAYBOY: Are you having qualms about doing this interview?
TURNER: Oh, boy, I know I’m burying myself. You think Jimmy Carter had trouble? Wait till this interview comes out. But this is the big time. Everybody wants to do something like this. I’m just a big kid who loves a good time. This is the big leagues. But it’s always my mouth that gets me in trouble.
PLAYBOY: That’s why you’re known as the Mouth of the South?
TURNER: I hate that. That’s derogatory. I got that from some guy who didn’t like me.
PLAYBOY: Why do you talk so much?
TURNER: Maybe because I’m good at it, you dodo. I couldn’t do any sport, but I learned to speak on my feet, and that’s a hell of a lot better than being a high school quarterback. I went into debating in my sophomore year in high school and ended up winning the state championship my senior year. I’ve got a virtually limitless supply of bullshit.
Playboy’s circulation — and influence — isn’t what it used to be (it peaked at 7 million in 1971). Nice piece in the Toronto Star this past weekend on Playboy’s heyday:
Gay Talese, Gore Vidal and many other heavyweights have either written for, or in defence of, Playboy. Bradbury’s Farenheit 451, now taught in high school English classes, was first serialized in the magazine’s pages.
The 55th anniversary Playmate is from Ukraine (Dasha Astafieva). That’s cool.
The current interview with Richard Branson has this noble quote:
We’re taking 100 percent of all the profits from the Virgin Group’s transportation companies—including Virgin America—and plowing them into efforts to come up with alternative, clean energy, whether solar, wind or something else.