More About Jeremy
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Schools (Other):
USC, SOCES
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Occupation:
real estate agent
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Hobbies and Interests:
kundalini, meditation, travelling, meandering aimlessly across the globe, burning man, Heebeegeebees, Shamanism, Huna
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Favorite Books:
Joseph Campbell, Jung, Traveling Between the Worlds, Castaneda, Fromme, L'etranger, hesse, huxley, Hunter S. Thompson, Krishnamurti, Heart of Darkness, Henry Miller, Coelho, Shakespeare, Dostoevski, Venus in Furs, Kerouac, Vonnegut
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Favorite Movies:
American Beauty, Baraka, Memento, Adaptation, Eternal Sunshine, Being Malkovich, 12 Monkeys, Huckabees, Guilliam, Lynch, Andersons, the Wall, Matrix, Fear & Loathing, Willow, Nightmare before xmas, LOTR, Legend, Harold & maude, Lebowski
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Favorite Music:
my walkman broke in the late eighties, and since then, the only new music I've been exposed to has been in elevators and car commercials
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Favorite TV Shows:
Six Feet Under, Carnivale, Simpsons, South park, Family Guy, Twin Peaks, The State, Monty Python, the lying manipulating government lackies we call the news
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Testimonials and Comments for Jeremy
I would choose to live with if I was
destined to exist on a desert island
for eternity. Why? Because he has
such an air of confidence and humour
and understanding about him that I
would completely trust I would be
entertained for a long, long time. He
seems so well traveled and like such a
free spirit with the courage to do what
he wants that I have no doubt we could
construct a small hut then turn it into
a resort where we would make our own
alcohol and he would tell me gruesome
stories about what he killed that day
while I would listen, fascinated by his
excitement while munching on leaves.
Jeremy is definately someone who has
charmed me right down to my very core
since the very day I met him. His
knowledge of film is astounding, and
his knowledge and interest in horror
films makes him so much better.
I give him a five star rating.
Also, he's super cool.
Baboon on crack - No matter how hard he
tries, you just have no idea what the
hell he is trying to tell you. That or
a dog humping your leg - you never know
if he really likes you, or just being
polite. Either analogy works because
they both describe just how insane
Jeremy really is. He can either yell
at you or fuck you, but you would never
know if he hated you or not because he
is just so friendly at everything that
he does. This doesn't make any sense
what so ever, but then again, does
life? Which reminds me of a story
about a dog named Pepper, who was born
to a three legged Seychellian whore by
the name of Bertha. If you want to
know more about it, visit Pepper's
testimonial page.
of my brother. I do not know why,
which is wierd, as I probably should.
It is just that the two of them have so
much in common. They both love to eat
dog poo, and shit on a stick - which is
odd mind you - and they both smell
really good after they have showered.
I guess the greatest thing that I can
say about Jeremy is that his left
testical is the largest one that I have
ever seen. The right one is a normal 5
in. in diameter, but the left one is
atleast 3x that size - I mean it is
large. Y'all shoud check it out
sometime; just don't jab it with a
stick, Jeremy hates that. Seriously,
he once beat the shanaynas out of this
guy at the movie theatre because he
kept playing with Jeremy's left
testical. And Jeremy was like, 'Hey,
that is my testy, leave it alone!' And
then the guy proded Jeremy's testy with
a big stick. Oh my gosh, you should
have seen Jeremy's face. Jeremy likes
donuts too.
was perfect. Our sleeping/waking
schedules were the exact opposites. And
yet, when we did happen to stumble upon
each other's dominions of conscious time,
we got along as harmoniously as the two
dudes in his photo right here (I'm Benicio).
But damn you Jeremy. Every time I
come close to catching you on the
amount of friends you have on
friendster, you end up beating me the
next day. Count as of today Reena 75,
Jeremy 78. You are always a winner
Jers.
foods, he means that he loves eating
dirt from van nuys. he has never
actually traveled outside of
california. for that time when he
was "in thailand" he was really working
as a dish washer at a thai restaraunt.
when he said that he "went to visit
brian in england" he really went into
his closet with a flashlight for 2
weeks and looked at a photo of brian
and spoke with him. he is a liar and i
will hate him for that, maybe for the
rest of my life.
stuck on a mountain while shooting an
extreme adventure event, you cannot find a
better cameraman than Jeremy. He will chase
extreme racers on mountain bikes up single
track trails and then hike back down miles of
dirt roads and never complain about getting
stranded on a mountain and not winning the
pivotal game of rock, paper, scissors and not
getting to ride in the Hummer. Then the
director will call you and tell you that Jeremy is
the best cameraman of all time. Nobody can
flip a Jeep like Jeremy. He's a walking movie
encyclopedia and he's not sane at all ... but
that's what makes him so cool.
around with jeremy marinoff in his
mercedes and talk to jeremy marinoff
and listen to jeremy marinoff. i love
him very much. he likes to punch me in
the arm for NO REASON, likes to
threaten to kill me, enjoys single
drags of my cigarettes, looks good in
my member's only jacket and he doesn't
get mad at me when i talk filthy to him
in line at the supermarket. i mean
filthy to him in line at the
supermarket.