Garth Pearce
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Hmm, the Boeing or the Learjet?
John Travolta collects planes like most people collect cars. Instead of a garage he has a hangar and instead of a driveway he has a private runway at the bottom of his garden from where he takes off in either his customised £2m Boeing 707, one of his three Gulfstream jets or his Learjet. He has even called his 15-year-old son Jett.
It is a passion he says he can trace back to childhood when he was growing up in New Jersey: “I would sit in my back yard and watch airliners fly over the house,” he recalls. “I would sometimes be able to tell whether they were TWA or Eastern Airlines and admire the shape and design. Even then, I knew that I wanted to fly a plane. But how was I ever going to do it?”
The answer was by becoming a multi-millionaire film star and one of the most recognisable faces in Hollywood in a career that has spanned more than three decades.
But in these environmentally friendly times it is a passion that has irked a few and hardly sits comfortably with other Hollywood stars eager to turn up at awards ceremonies in hybrid Toyota Priuses. It was recently calculated that Travolta has been responsible for about 800 tons of carbon emissions over the past year (around 100 times more than the average person accumulates through flying).
To his credit, Travolta doesn’t skirt around the issue. “I’m probably not the best candidate to ask about global warming because I fly jets,” he said recently.
And it’s not just his planes that mark him out as something of an eco-rebel. Along with the planes goes his car collection.
“I had to content myself with cars before I could ever contemplate owning a plane,” he says. “My first, in 1974, was a 1962 Oldsmobile. I had some minor TV work, got paid and wanted to get on the road. It was a small step to what I wanted to achieve.”
Travolta lists his motors without embarrassment. There’s a Rolls-Royce, a Mercedes SL 500 and Jaguar XJ6. “But my favourites are my classic Thunderbirds,” he says. “I have a 55, 56 and 57 Thunderbird – American Fords in the great old tradition. I love the fact that they could achieve speed and distance with such style. I don’t use them for long journeys any more, but to just enjoy the drive.”
There is no doubt that Travolta revels in the luxuries afforded him by his fame: as well as the house-cum-terminal in Florida there are other sumptuous homes in Maine and California and a blonde actress wife, Kelly Preston, 44. Evidently he eats well, too: his 14st 2lb frame is a far cry from the lean physique he sported in his early films such as Saturday Night Fever (1977) and Grease (1978).
His latest role in a remake of the classic 1960s stage musical and 1980s film Hairspray, released here on Friday, sees him piling on even more pounds. He plays a fat woman, Edna Turnblad, with 30lb of prosthetics, a wig and make-up that took five hours to ladle on each morning.
It wasn’t the most obvious role for him. “I was reluctant to play Edna,” he admits. “I have spent 30 years playing macho men. When I was asked, I said, ‘Why me? What have I done to deserve this?’ I was finally persuaded that it would be a great musical and it lives up to those expectations. It was fun to do and fun to watch.”
By accepting the role, however, Travolta has flown straight into a new barrage of controversy. Gay activists in America have accused him of being a hypocrite and homophobic for taking on what they describe as an “iconic gay role” while belonging to the Church of Scientology, which they claim rejects homosexuals and lesbians.
“There is nothing gay in this movie,” says Travolta, somewhat wearily. “I am not playing a gay man, I am playing a woman. And, in any case, I am certainly not homophobic and Scientology does not ban gay people. I just have to challenge such criticism and move on.”
Still, a little controversy may help the film at the box office, where Travolta’s track record has been mixed. For every Pulp Fiction, the film that revived his flagging career in the 1990s, there have been two turkeys. Remember Look Whose Talking and its two sequels, often derided as the worst trilogy of all time? Or even Wild Hogs, the biker buddy film released this summer that was panned by the critics.
He remains upbeat about his career, however: “My glass has always been half full rather than half empty,” he says. “People have tried to beat that enthusiasm out of me, but it doesn’t work. I could give you many examples of things that have turned to s*** for me. But if I gave in to cynicism, that would be it. I would give up.”
And as well as the money to indulge his boyhood fantasies, his career has enabled him to work with the women he says he most admires, from Halle Berry (“so beautiful, she is like a freak of nature”) to Olivia Newton-John (“the high school girlfriend you fell in love with”) and Uma Thurman (“exotic with an intelligent sexuality”).
He gives a wide smile: “You’d be happy to fly or drive with any of those women. I have been a lucky guy. Haven’t I?”
On his CD changer
Anything from the 1960s. I have the latest album from Sergio Mendes, at the moment. He has taken 1960s music and invited people such as the Black Eyed Peas to record it
I enjoy Travolta's acting a lot in his good movies and not so much in the bad ones. It is as simple as that. If I have to know one's religious preferences to appreciate his art, then I have to draw up separate lists of favorite Christian actors, Muslim directors, Hindu singers etc. While most people on planet earth follow one of the four or five big and very weird religions the rest follow scores of smaller but equally weird religions. I dont see why I, or anyone, should choose one over the other. Just ignore this whole nonsense and deal with people individually. We will have better understanding of one another. And, a more straight forward interpretation of an artist's work.
Siva, Chennai, India
OK, so he's a little bit larger than life. And I don't mean the weight issue. And the Scientology bit will always get on someone's nerves. But JT has some instincts that are right on the mark: did anyone mention his flight to New Orleans to deliver 5 tonnes (UK) of aid after Katrina? Aside from his obvious spectacular show-biz talent, he's an all-American classic flier. The kids of the early 1900's became kite-fliers in WW1; the depression-era kids of the 20's and 30's who adored Lindbergh and watched barnstormers and crop dusters became the P-51D Mustang and B-17 pilots of WWII, and the kid who probably would have counted the rivets on the undersides of those TWA and Eastern jets if they had been low enough on their airport approaches is a guy who just loves to fly. Yo, John: next time you fly over Casco Bay, dip over Bailey Island: I'll send you a wave!
Anne Armitage, Beverly, MA USA
Travolta is cool.
Scientology is no wierder than any other religion. If you disagree with this statement, you need to study up some: even a little bit. Everyone thinks that their own religion is not wierd hasn't thought about it enough.
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Anti-scientologists are creepier than scientologists. Why is it more acceptable to be an anti-scientologist than an anti-mormon or an anti-semite?
Josh Geller, Underhill, Hayfork, Trinity County, CA, USA
I think Adrian's comment is pathetic as Adrian not paying to see Travolta anymore won't affect him or the Church of Scientology. I am not a believer of this Church of Scientology but it would be helpful if Adrian was to back up his views with some reasons as to why the Church of Scientology is so bad?!?!?
Mildred Wood-Taylor, Hertfordshire,
This guy should not be taken seriously; he lives a life of science fiction that is self centered and destructive. He believes in a religion of science fiction that allows you to buy your way to prominence and purity. Too bad he is not just a character in a badly written SciFi book or a badly adapted movie. Rich entertainers like him have no sense of self or reality and no checks on their ceaseless search for meaning in their lives by buying things. Surrounded by paid sycophants he just keeps consuming more, and more and more. Lets hope he gets interested in space and pays to be launched to Mars, for good.
Chris, San Francisco, CA
I'm sorry, and I thought Pulp Fiction was a brilliant film, but his involvement with Scientology means that I will now refuse to pay to see anything with his involvement.
Adrian, Sheffield,
can't wait to see him being freed from the wardrobe in South Park
Mike, Oxford,
He has good taste in music. He mentions Sergio Mendes; you'll catch Sergio playing (fantastic) piano as he and Uma Thurman dance to the Black Eyed Peas in "Be Cool". Thanks, John, for helping make Sergio cool again!
S, San Jose, California
Critics may rant and critics may rave, but John's persistence inspires many a knave.
Terryeo, San Francisco, California