The comedian and Emmy-winning star of Bravo’s Kathy Griffin: My Life on the D-List gave us a call in advance of her four Chicago shows.
Time Out Chicago: Your publicist gave me less than 24 hours’ notice for this interview. You’re so busy, she said, I should, quote, “jump at this”—
Kathy Griffin: You’re damn right. This is a big opportunity for you.
TOC: Doesn’t sound like a D-lister’s life.
Kathy Griffin: Fuck, no. I pay them a lot of fucking money to say shit like that. I can’t say it. I’d sound like a total asshole. If it wasn’t them, my mom would’ve called you: “You better jump at this, goddammit! She’s very busy! Works too hard.”
TOC: I love your mom, by the way.
Kathy Griffin: Okay, you know what? It’s my show. I’m so sick and tired of hearing everybody come up to me: “Oh my God, you’re Kathy Griffin! I love your mom!” Never: “I think you’re wonderful.” I swear to God, if I could, I would fire her and put her in a home.
TOC: Your mom and her box of wine.
Kathy Griffin: And wouldn’t you think she’d have a little shame about it? She’ll run into people and they’ll say, “Oh, it’s so funny you drink a box of wine.” And she’ll go, “Oh, isn’t it good?” I go, “Mom! You’re supposed to say, ‘I only have the finest of wines. I was edited to look that way.’”
TOC: Hell, she’s 87. Let her drink her wine.
Kathy Griffin: Honey, 88. And whenever those articles come out, like, “a glass of wine a day can make you live longer,” well, that is very helpful to her when she’s on her fifth.
TOC: Any political prognostications? Will McCain have a stroke?
Kathy Griffin: I would just love to see the Republicans swift-boated. I know we’re supposed to be the higher-thinking party, but after eight years of this crap I just wanna see a picture of John McCain in the bathroom with Larry Craig. I wanna see their feet touching; I wanna see their pants down by their ankles. I think it should be the Minneapolis airport bathroom.
TOC: Now I have to live with that image.
Kathy Griffin: Sorry, but we have to live with the freakin’ war.
TOC: Let’s bitch about Oprah.
Kathy Griffin: Oh, happily! I live to give Oprah shit because she’s a perfect topic for my act; she’s really untouchable. And I love following all of her whims. It’s so arbitrary which guests she adores and which guests she’ll just crucify.
TOC: What happened to Oprah? When’d she become such a big know-it-all?
Kathy Griffin: She has lost touch with her audience and reality, but you can’t be that rich and powerful and not. Not unlike a politician—where they might start their career full of fight, and all of a sudden it’s health care for everybody as long as it’s still with Aetna. I am fascinated by her because she does so many genuinely altruistic things and she’s also completely full of shit sometimes.
TOC: Do you worry about that happening to you? You’re getting more famous.
Kathy Griffin: [Laughs] Have you met my mother? If I acted like Oprah for one day, she would assault me with a box of Franzia.
TOC: You’ve claimed your ex-husband took $72K from you. My question is, how much did you make that year?
Kathy Griffin: None of your business! What are you, defending my husband?
TOC: Hey, you asked Larry King how much he makes.
Kathy Griffin: Oh, I would love to know what Larry King makes. Larry King also never answered. I make a good buck, but it’s pitiful by Hollywood standards. It’s certainly more than my sister makes as a teacher. My sister taught in the ’hood for decades, like Cabrini-Green.
TOC: You’ve got deep roots here.
Kathy Griffin: Oh, yeah. I think I’m gonna go to my reunion when I’m there. Oak Park River Forest High.
TOC: What number reunion is that?
Kathy Griffin: It’s my—oh, fuck. Is it my 30th? Wait. If I’m 47…shit. My 30th reunion.
TOC: What are you like when the cameras turn off?
Kathy Griffin: I don’t talk that much.
TOC: You’re kidding.
Kathy Griffin: [Laughs] This is gonna sound really Celine Dion of me, but I am constantly on the verge of losing my voice, and then I have to go get a cortisone shot in my ass, so I’m very measured about that.
TOC: Do you do like Celine and tap your finger on the phone to communicate with people?
Kathy Griffin: Oh, I hear her husband and kid know sign language. If I could sign, I really would. But I know my mother would never learn it in response. It would still just be me having to yell at my mom.
Kathy Griffin plays the Chicago Theatre Sunday 12–October 16.
On the scene: Rush Limbaugh! The Musical at Second City. e.t.c.
2/4/10
Second City's Limbaugh musical turns us into a new kind of dittoheads