


UPDATE: George Clooney has chimed in, and said that he was the victim on the Ocean’s Twelve set with Brad Pitt circulating an Italian language note to local crew from Clooney asking he be addressed by his character’s name.
In his newly published book Paul and Me, author A.E. Hotchner reminesces about his pal Paul Newman’s fondness for mischief that made the author unable to resist becoming wingman to the actor on all his pranks. Newman had the same effect on co-workers, especially because of his penchant for knocking down directors a few pegs with schemes that only a big star like him could get away with. “Paul so enjoyed life, and never acted like a superstar,” Hotchner tells me. “Whether he was pulling pranks on a movie set, or mixing the first batch of Newman’s Own salad dressing with a canoe paddle, he was a maverick who did what he wanted. He never would have turned in those performances if he wasn’t a person who took risks and had fun.”
There is much to like about Hotchner’s book. But his descriptions of Newman’s movie set pranks that got me wondering how he compares to today’s consummate prankster, George Clooney. Newman’s pranks come from the book, Clooney’s exploits were described to me by a confidante. I’ve seen other mentions of his pranks where credit went to others, but I’ll stick with my source for this tally:
Newman vs. George Roy Hill: When Hill didn’t buy a round of drinks for the crew on Slap Shot, Newman staged a fake horrific car crash —with himself behind the wheel — and scared the daylights out of his director. On Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, when Hill refused to make changes Newman suggested for a scene, Newman had the director’s desk sawed in half, causing it to collapse in Hill’s lap when he sat down. On The Sting, Hill once again resisted Newman’s suggestions — and later found his car cut in half. (Newman bought him a new one).
Clooney vs. Ocean cohorts: When Ocean’s Twelve shot a segment in Italy, Clooney circulated and signed Brad Pitt’s name to a memo that directed the local crew to only call him by his character’s name, Rusty, and never make eye contact. Because the memo was written in Italian, Pitt could only wonder why the crew behaved so oddly toward him. Another time, Clooney affixed the sticker “I’m Gay And I Vote” to the rear bumper of Pitt’s car. One time, after a late night of shooting, Clooney called room service and used his best gruff Jerry Weintraub impression to order breakfast for 17 delivered to the producer’s suite when Clooney knew Weintraub would be fast asleep.
Advantage: Newman. (How do you saw a car in half?)
Newman vs. Directors: When the humorless Otto Preminger directed Newman in Exodus, he not only rejected Newman’s script suggestions, but sternly lectured the actor on why actors shouldn’t make them. Newman got even during a fight scene on a high balcony. As Preminger shot from below, Newman started scuffling, then tossed off the balcony a dummy outfitted to look like himself. According to Hotchner, Preminger collapsed and required medical attention. On Buffalo Bill and the Indians, Robert Altman was twice victimized. During shooting, Newman snuck 300 live chickens into Altman’s trailer. But this one backfired on the actor because Altman slept elsewhere and returned the next morning to find 300 dead birds. Newman was billed for a new trailer. Later, after Altman hosted a dinner party and served cheap wine, shooting was interrupted the next day by the delivery of a live goat bearing this note: “Dear Bob, since what you serve at dinner is goat piss, you may as well have one handy.”
Clooney vs. Richard Kind: Kind was the victim of two meticulously planned Clooney pranks. When they shared an apartment, Clooney secretly began scooping the cat litter box. When Kind became very concerned about what he thought was his constipated kitty, Clooney said laxatives would do the trick. Clooney left a half-empty package of Ex-Lax for Kind to see as he left for work. Clooney then filled the cat box with his own Man-Turd, leaving his horrified pal to find it. Later when they had their own homes, Clooney made the curbside discovery of the most atrocious painting he’d ever seen. Clooney stored it and told Kind he’d begun taking art classes. Later, he framed the awful painting, presented it to Kind as his first major work, and suggested his pal display it in his living room as a testament to their friendship. It hung there for weeks before Clooney ‘fessed up.
Advantage: Clooney. (For the dedication needed to allow pranks to unfold over time).
Newman vs. Redford: For Newman’s birthday, Robert Redford deposited a junked Porsche in Paul’s driveway — sans wheels and fenders but wrapped in a blue bow. Newman retaliated by engaging a compacting company to crush the Porsche into a lump of steel, which he deposited in Redford’s living room, re-wrapped in the same blue ribbon.
Clooney Vs. Ben Weiss: Before they went off on a two-week golf holiday, with the agreement that neither would check voicemail, Clooney got hold of Weiss’ voicemail password. Doing his best Weiss impression, he re-recorded the answering machine message. Callers heard Weiss introduce himself, admit that he liked to perform a rather graphic sexual act, and then invite callers to leave messages. Weiss couldn’t erase it even after he got home because Clooney had changed the password. Weeks of messages piled up.
Advantage: Draw.


Clooney shits?
Hotch’s book is fantastic. You can also get it on CD and listen to it while in traffic. A great story and a great friendship.
Can’t imagine anyone else playing Cool Hand Luke.
Somewhere Robert Redford is reading this… telling himself (and everyone around him) that he taught Paul everything.
Stories like this are refreshing. Its nice to see at least SOME huge actors don’t walk around with sticks up their asses.
Nice being a superstar. If any of us had someone’s desk or car cut in half, we’d be in jail or in anger management. Why is it considered a prank when starts do it but dangerous behavior when someone else does it? Maybe he was just a secret s.o.b. with a passive-aggressive way of handling anger. Don’t buy the sainthood stuff at all.
Don’t hate the player, baby. Hate the game.
Give some of your hundred’s of million’s to charity 1st, then your bitching won’t seem so bitter.
Huh?
Learn how to properly use apostrophes.
The largess of Mr. Newman is not in question. But cutting someone’s car in half, whether it’s replaced or not, is a hostile act and one design to shock, dismay and inflict pain. Please don’t pretend that if he had done this to you you wouldn’t be annoyed. Why is that hating Mr. Newman? He clearly had anger issues, benevolent salad dressing or not.
I met Paul Newman only once…At Manhattan Theatre Club..A production of “No End Of Blame”, Michaerl Cristofer was the lead in it and I played his best friend..Paul came to see the play because he was involved with Michael’s play “Shadow Box”. He came to my dressing room to tell me how much he enjoyed my performance–he didn’t have to do that-he was there to see Cristofer–I couldn’t believe that Paul Newman was complimenting me…I had to literally walk outside and see him and Joanne jauntily walking down Lex. Ave.
What a COOL GUY!
NOT the full story about the compacted Porsche. Not only did Newman return the car to Redford— but it had to be lifted several stories up at Redford’s NY Apartment building, but then lowered through a skylite into the apartment itself. Clooney can only dream of such imagination and gusto!!!
Clooney’s are fun pranks. Some of Newman’s are kind of evil…sawing a desk so it falls on someone’s lap..pretending a horrific car accident..suffocating 300 chickens…
Agreed. Clooney’s pranks create humorous but non-destructive situations, whereas Newman’s pranks seem to have an angry edge.
Yeah, the chickens and the goat piss gag…disturbing. I’d always heard Newman was a class act but jeez, get a life.
“Get a Life”? uhhmmm… bad timing there Killjoy.
Every prank sounded funny but I have to give the edge to Clooney who managed to keep them ingenious and for the most part, free.
Now that Eddie Cantor he was really the most bawdy! These talkie youngsters don’t know from nothin’!
I can’t believe Clooney’s friend got the Brad Pitt Oceans 12 story wrong. Clooney has recounted that tale so many times that I thought it was fairly common knowledge that it was Pitt who played the prank on him and not the other way around.
At last count Clooney was still plotting revenge on Pitt for Pitt telling Ellen to send Chippendale dancers in skimpy clothes to his office if she wanted Clooney to do her talk show. She sent the dancers and Clooney wasn’t at the office, but his female office staff got one hell of an eye full.
Paul Newman was never evil. He waved to the common folks before car racing events etc.
Years ago I tried to interview him this was the response from the publicist.
“Thank for requesting an interview with Paul Newman. Unfortunately…not only is his schedule completely filled, but he has passed on so many similar interview requests that he feels it would be unfair to all the others to now say “yes” to yours.”
I had known about some of the outrageous pranks that Newman and Redford played on each other over the years. They always made me laugh.
I’ll have to wait to read more of the Hotchner book in order to see if I can get that feeling back, but the excerpts shown here tell me that Newman wasn’t playing pranks on directors so much as being destructive to get his own way. I’m sure some of it was fueled by a sense of being a cog in the wheel, especially early on, but much of it was just someone demanding special privileges by sending reminders that “you need me”.
I’ve never thought that Clooney held a candle to Newman until today. His pranks listed here are mostly hijinks. I might believe that the cat ones go too far, if only because it is not unlikely the cat got taken to the vet and subjected to tests for no reason. But none of them seem to be fueled by any desire except to rib his friends.
Advantage: Clooney, for being a prankster.
Loser: Newman, for being manipulative.
Oh, ha, ha, Clooney with the answering machine. That’s really something that could be considered actionable.
Paul was a much better everything than George…
Let’s give Clooney another 25 years and then we’ll try to draw comparisons.
Gotta say, I’m not buying the 300 dead birds ending to Altman story. Unless his trailer doubled as an airlock there’s no way the birds suffocated in one day.
But as Mr. Carlson said on WKRP, “As God is my witness, I thought turkeys could fly.”
trukeys CAN fly — the wild ones are the fastest level-flight flyers of all birds. It’s the tame ones, the ones on welfare, you might say, who can’t fly.
and then of course there are those tame turkeys who write nasty things about dear departed Paul Newman’s practical jokes because:
a) they have no sense of humor;
b) no understanding of the nature and history of “practical” jokes; and
c) no clue and no brains
Most of these pranks don’t seem that funny but instead
rather childish and mean. I agree that if a non-star did any of this stuff they would be off the set.
As someone who knew neither man and one who only sporadically chooses Newman’s Own salad dressing over my homemade ranch recipe, I have to say, the edge goes to George Clooney for finding a way to steal so many chickens from three short-tempered farmers against overwhelming odds.
Great story. Can’t wait to read the book. Thanks Mike!
The dummy, definately, in a heartbeat.
l.m.f.a.o.
-PC
As A.E. Hotchner’s daughter, who grew up alongside “Uncle Paul’s” kids in Westport Connecticut, I can attest to Paul’s delightful sense of humor and pranking. It was never mean-spirited and perhaps stories gotten a little wrong (like the dead chickens)give the wrong impression. This whole train of thought reminds me of a funny little personal tale of Paul’s pranksterism which happened when I was in my twenties and came back from California to Connecticut to introduce my fiancee to my family. Paul was at my father’s house and as we walked into the kitchen Paul said dramatically to my astonished fiancee “You cannot take her away from me!) and to this day I don’t know how in one fell swoop he managed to get me onto the kitchen floor and pretend to ravish me with passionate protestations of how much he loved me and would never let me go to someone else. It was shocking to find myself on the floor with an audience with Uncle Paul but ultimately really adorable and certainly a good ice-breaker for my father to meet a fiancee I had only met a month before!