[ed. Very sweet interview with the Green One himself.]
by Emma Barker, The Daily
He has had decades of success — if not ease — being green. But Kermit the Frog is known to keep his personal life close to his little collar.
His celebrity has been free of public scandal — no affairs, no drug-fueled hotel trashings, no anti-Semitic (or anti-human) slurs. Nothing too notable — aside from his stunningly successful career itself, and a very public, somewhat masochistic, cross-species relationship with a pig.
With a new movie opening Wednesday, Kermit is riding high — and available for a rare interview. Despite his docile demeanor, I was nervous when I emailed Kermit, now 56, a question about his late friend, Jim Henson. Was it a touchy subject? And, more importantly, can Kermit type? I kept it simple: Describe your friendship. But my worry was misguided.
“I’m not exactly sure what Jim did, but whatever it was he really moved me,” Kermit wrote back. “Whenever I needed someone to lend a hand or give me a lift, Jim was there. Jim was so filled with great ideas. He loved to have fun, and he made everyone believe that absolutely anything is possible. Most of all, he wasn’t afraid to roll up his sleeves and make dreams come true.” Then, “I love him and I miss him.” After Henson’s death in 1990, Kermit shied away from the public eye.
Now he is back, bigger than ever, in the loosely autobiographical “The Muppets,” a new take on the 1979 “The Muppet Movie.” Kermit is shown living out his retired years in a dusty, gilded mansion, complete with the likenesses of Kermit and Miss Piggy smiling from a high, electric fence. In the movie he acts tired, coming back to show business with the groan of getting out of a warm bed in the winter.
The turbulence and certain stress of working with “these crazy Muppets” since just after he lost his tail doesn’t show on Kermit’s face. He kicks his feet with a youthful exuberance and his wide, slightly crossed eyes pinch at the corners just a bit more than when he was still a collarless young frog. The frog’s mental fatigue shows only barely through the bright felt, like a mellowed Keith Richards.
Fozzie Bear, who is taller than Kermit and, unlike his best friend, generally wears at least one item of clothing, emailed me about the night he met Kermit. “I was working as a stand-up comic at the El Sleezo. I wasn’t doing much standing-up, but I was doing a lot of ducking and cowering in fear. Kermit walked in and liked what he saw — I don’t know if he liked my act or my ability to avoid injury, but from that moment on we were together, like brothers.” He continued on their special bond: “It was like I’d known him my whole life. He understood what I was trying to do — to become the world’s funniest stand-up comic bear — and he believed that I could do it. That’s what makes Kermit so special to me. Oh, and I also noticed that he was very green and still dripping wet from the swamp.”
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