w 9W 12B - The Michigan Daily - Weekend, etc. Magazine - Thursday, January 31, 2002 Sex, drugs and pizza: A night with the pizza delivery guy The Michigan Daily - Weekend, etc. Magazir FROM THE VAULT: A 'BOTTLE ROCKET' B( Wes Anderson's debut film launched Wilsons By Rich Haffner For the Daily It's Friday night between "Early" and "Time for the Bar." I stop at a pizza place (which will remain anonymous) on my way to my car. I order some pizza and a Coke and ask for the manager. I intro- duce myself as a writer for the Daily and tell the manager my editor wants a story based on a drive along with the pizza delivery guy. "I'd, like to help you, man, but that's against the Health Code and our business insurance," says the manager. I take a bite of my slice and a sip from my Coke, and I think this one through. I can see the manager's point. A reporter, i.e., not an employee, rides along in the delivery truck 'with the delivery guy. Delivery guy gets in an accident. Reporter gets hurt, sues. "What if I sign a waiver?" It's the manager's turn to think this one through. "What if the Health Department gives us a surprise inspection?" I hadn't thought about that. I take another bite of my slice. "What if you don't know about it?" Hey, this gets him. I can see the wheels turning. "Come back after 10 and ask for Matt." I thank the manager and walk to my car, finishing my slice and Coke. At the appointed time, I'm back at the pizza establishment, and I ask for Matt. I'm told Matt's on a run but he's expecting me. I spend the time waiting for Matt by watching the other employees. There are four manning the store. One employee is always on the phone. The other three are constantly making pizzas, tossing crust, spreading sauce and toppings - pies in and out of the four ovens. After 15 minutes, a delivery guy comes in from the back, but it's not Matt. This delivery guy grabs a stack of eight pizzas and four two-liter bottles of Coke, and he's back out the door. Mike comes in a few minutes later. We introduce ourselves, and then we're quickly off. Matt has his own stack of eight pizzas, but no Cokes. I find out later he hates delivering Cokes. We go out through the back and pile into the delivery guy's Ford Ranger. The Ranger is stripped down to no extras - not even a radio - and the cab is tiny. I have to ride in the passenger seat with the eight pizzas on my lap. I ask Matt a few personal questions. He freely answers. He's 24, single, has been a delivery guy for six years and has worked all over town. He's an Ann Arbor native and an aspiring musician. A large, cut man, he also works part time as a bounc- er at a local bar. Matt's first delivery is two larges on Hill near Forest. The order is $15.75. He's tipped $1.25. That's typical - the change plus a buck is the standard tip for a usual order and what the delivery guy expects. I ask Matt how often he gets stiffed. "All the time," he says. "Probably every fourth or fifth delivery. But it goes in streaks. Some Fridays I never get stiffed and I'll make $200 to $250. Some Mondays I only make $20." This run of eight pizzas is a good one. It takes only 25 minutes, and he pockets $15. The second run is only two orders, but it's 12 pizzas. Good and bad news - the fraternities and sororities have started ordering. Matt explains, "The usual tip is the change plus a buck. Unfortunately, that's true if you order one pizza or 10. That's the bad news about the frats and sororities. Big orders, small tips." "So what's the good news?" "Most sorority trips are good for some tits. There's always a little boob, some- times more than a little, sometimes a lit- tle butt cheek." "And the frats?" I ask. "Weed," he replied. "Interesting fringe benefits." Three hours later it's "Getting Home From the Bar" time, the dreaded time for the delivery guy - drunk drivers, drunk- en pizza orders. Drunk callers never tip. Drunk drivers, of course, kill. I ask Matt if anyone's ever thrown up on him. No. Any incidents with drunk drivers? Not really, but he sees them every Thursday, Friday and Saturday., "What about driving in general in Ann Arbor. Doesn't it suck?" "Does it? I grew up here. I don't know anything different." Matt is done for the night. The final count is $175 in tips, four partial boob sightings, three bong hits and one beer. A typical Friday night. I ask Matt if there's anything he wants to say to the readers of the Daily - pizza consumers one and all. He thought about it for a few moments. "Yes," he says. "Think twice the next time you're about to be rude to the pizza guy. Remember, we make you your food. Pepperoni has been known to get wiped through 'No Man's Land'." "No Man's Land?" "You're a writer. Use your imagina- tion. -- Editor's Note: The names and places have been changed to protect those involved. etc. From the vault By Jeff Dickerson Daily Arts Editor Unknown independent Texan-born director Wes Anderson garnered critical acclaim for his 1998 comedy "Rushmore." The coming of age story of Max Fisher, an ambitious private schooler with a pension for playwriting and first-grade teachers, thrusted writer/director Anderson into the Hollywood limelight. = Anderson received similar praise for "The Royal Tenenbaums," the story of a family of geniuses released this past December. Gene Hackman took home a Golden Globe for his portrayal of Royal Tenenbaum himself and with the Academy Awards right around the corner "Tenenbaums" is not done net- ting trophies. Anderson's humble film beginnings started when he was in college at the University of Texas. It was in a playwrit- ing class where he met Owen Wilson, his eventual writing partner. The two became quickly friends and from their creative loins sprung their debut film "Bottle Rocket." Expanded on a 13-minute short made by the friends in 1994, the low budget comedy follows the misguid- ed adventures of Anthony Adams (Luke Wilson), Dignan (Owen Wilson) and B.Bob Al Maplethorp (Robert Musgrave). As the opening credits fade, Anthony escapes from a voluntary mental hospital to join his best friend Dignan in a small band of not-so-talented criminals. "It's about a group of guys who have lots of energy and the urge to do some- thing. They have a lot of ambition and grand aspirations, it's just that their direction in life happens to be a little unconventional. They are sincerely try- ing to accomplish something, they just don't know what." says Anderson of his first feature in an interview with the official "Bottle Rocket" website. The Anderson/Wilson team use a laundry list of no-name actors, many of which are friends and family. Owen and Luke's younger brother Andrew Wilson has a role as Bob's brother "Futureman." Kumar Pallana, owner of a coffee shop Wilson and Anderson frequented, has a small role in all three of their films while his son Dipak Pallana also appears in "Bottle Rocket" as a book store employ- ee. The only notable actor featured in the film is Sonny Corleone himself, James Caan, as the hero figure Mr. Henry. "Bottle Rocket" is currently avail- able on DVD via Columbia Pictures. The disc is an older release with little in the area of bonus features, yet man ages to have a tolerable visual and audi presentation. Thankfully a better rendi tion of the cult comedy is on the way cour- tesy of the fine people at T h e Cr it e rion Collection. No release date has been set for the new special edition DVD but expect it sometime later this year. Xl , .., . . ;.:,.'' < :.: Courtesy of Columbia Pictures Robert Musgrave, Luke Wilson and Owen Wilson on the run from Johnny Law. £ f >.: sv . . .. ...' ... :. ; "" Here comes the pizza. What's in it ... you don't wanna know! pmom A look at underside of the U of M Rocket' soundtrack delights with obscure '60s tunes and Latin flair Michioxi Qptvn Ho, ww.universitysecrets.com C/allengzbig common sense whilie Jndbig th e city' vbest pizza dlivery etc. From the vault By Jeff Dickerson Daily Arts Editor When selecting music.for his films, director Wes Anderson traipses through the annals of rock history to find obscure and catchy songs to compli- ment his quirky characters. You won't find Top 40 tracks from current crotch rockers Creed, Matchbox 20, or the Dave Matthews Band ... that's not his style. Instead you might hear a song from The Proclaimers or Oliver Onions. Who'? Exactly. Composer Mark Mothersbraugh pro- vides a score as unconventional as the songs themselves. Mothersbraugh was a founding member of the underground avant-garde band Devo, better known as the guys who wore red flower pots on their heads. Ironically he and his bandmates used to sport yellow jump- suits, as do the characters in "Bottle Rocket." "When we made the movie, a com- poser wasn't attached yet, so the yellow jumpsuit thing was just luck," Anderson said in an interview with the official "Bottle Rocket" website. "He came to a screening and seemed to real- ly get the movie and he contacted us about doing the score." Mothersbraugh's score has an upbeat punch to it, a style he returned to for "Rushmore." The subtleties in his com- positions reflect the subdued personas of the characters, often played quietly behind the dialogue of the film. The tracks are brief, most only a minute long, yet accent the scenes in the film to utter perfection. Although the "Bottle Rocket" sound- track is a masterful blend of Mothersbraugh's score and '60s clas- sics, unfortunately the soundtrack does not include some of the more memo- rable songs in the film, The Rolling Stones' "2000 Man," Love's "Alone again or" and "7 & 7 is." Nevertheless, the "Bottle Rocket" soundtrack is a worthy addition for those who appreci- ate the music from "Rushmore" and "The Royal Tenenbaums." Courtesy ofR ecord Company ,,.tsvofReor Cmor For more information about our scheduled on-campus recruiting activities, please visit our website or your Career Services Office. DISCOVER the power to innovate PIZZA CHALLENGE CONTINUED FROM PAGE 10B top 3 in a field of 14 is an accom- plishment in itself. EXCELLENT: During the Challenge, both Bella Napoli and NYPD had quick and courteous deliv- ery, generous portions and the .best quality mozzarella in town. 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