Posted by Report from Kevin at enduser.faa.gov on November 14, 1999 at 01:29:43:
This is something I'd like reposted on every board for the next few months, so if someone would
oblige me when the boards turn over, I'd be appreciative.
It was brought to my attention that a thank you which is supposed to be in the end credits somehow
didn't make it. This thank you was to be as follows...
"Vincent - Without whom, I'd still be watching movies instead of making them."
You all know Vincent Pereira here. He's a very crucial lynchpin in our operation. Indeed, it was
Vincent who first presented film to me as something not just to be viewed. Vincent introduced the
possibility of MAKING films to me (so if you hate my shit, blame him).
We were working at Quick Stop at the time. Vincent was, as some may have gathered from the
'Clerks Christmas Special' comic, the mop-boy. He'd come in at nine every night to mop the floors
and stock the milk, but he really aspired to run the video store (granted, he aspired to much more than
just that, but as he was in high school, the video store would have to suffice for the time being). We
didn't really speak for the first few months I worked at the Stop (he preceded me there by a bit), but
when we finally struck up a conversation, it was over movies and t.v. - particularly 'Twin Peaks',
which was on at the time.
Vincent was then, as he is now, a HUGE film buff. I loved movies, but I merely loved watching them.
Vincent LIVED movies - not just seeing them, but the technical aspect of film as well; the art. The
man knew how movies were made, knew his aspect rations down to the digit, knew the craft inside
and out. In fact, it was Vincent who first introduced me to letterboxing and laserdiscs (I remember
arguing with him that a letterboxed disc wasn't as good as a cropped VHS tape because so much of
the image was left off the disc; what can I say - I was then, as I am now, a virtual idiot when it comes
to the language of cinema). Anything I know about film-making I pretty much owe to Vincent (writing
I owe to God).
In fact, it was with Vincent that I first trekked into the big, scary city that is New York to see 'Slacker'
- the movie that would kick my ass into gear. We'd go to Manhattan after work on Fridays or
Saturdays to devour flicks at the Angelika midnight shows, and lived by the Village Voice movie
time-table (funny story: Vincent and I went to see 'Bad Lieutenant' once, and I put my bag - the thing
that I carried money, bills, checks and a notebook in - in his trunk, as well as a scrapbook I was
working on for a friend; when we came out of the theatre at two in the morning and headed for the
car, we saw a box on top of Vincent's car that looked like the box I had the scrapbook in; in fact, it
WAS the box - the car had been broken into, and the thief took everything, but left the scrapbook;
the irony is that the notebook in the bag had my earliest rumblings of 'Clerks' in it, back when it was
called 'InConvenience'; I can already hear the detractors saying "That must have been the GOOD
version of the script.") Driving home from those weekend viewings, we'd talk about flicks we'd like to
make, dreaming of a career in the field we loved (though, admittedly, he loved it more).
Vincent was the first person to read the scenes that would become 'Clerks'. He encouraged me to
finish the script and shoot it. In fact, Vincent's responsible for the title. He came up with a list of
possible titles based on the pages he'd read (which I still have somewhere). Some of them were
esoteric ('The Man Behind the Counter' - a variation on 'The Man Behind the Sun', a fave flick of his
at the time), and some of them were a little on the nose ('Stupid Customers'). One spoke to me a bit
more than the others ('Rude Clerks'); the rest is history.
Point is, I probably wouldn't be doing what I'm doing, were it not for meeting Vincent. He was the
first person I'd ever met who aspired to something that most people thought improbable (most of the
cats I knew then lived in the moment; Vincent lived in the future, and dared to imagine for himself a life
in a field most people don't have a chance in). I've long considered the man our official Historian at
View Askew. I've long considered the man a far more gifted director than myself. I've long
considered the man a trusted confidant and advisor.
And I've long considered the man one of my best friends.
Which is why I feel like such an asshole that the intended thank you is not up there on the screen at
the end of 'Dogma'.
My deepest, deepest apologies, Vincent, for what was a mistake that I should've been on top of. I
should've re-read that thank you list one more time before we shot the credits. I'm a bonehead. My
bad.
But know that you're the guy who started it all. You're the guy who I look to for the deciding take
sometimes (for any who question this, ask Mosier; our editing room mantra on every cut was "What's
Vincent think?") And while Vincent does have a technical credit on the back end of the flick, he
deserves so much more. Next time, you go first (after God, of course). Promise.
I love you, Vincent, and, again - I'm really, really sorry about the fuck-up. I owe you one.
You know, now that I think about it, 'Stupid Customers' wouldn't have been so bad a title.