On a Friday night in Mos Eisley, I catch up with a certain Sith in a cantina not so far, far, away. His purple Hawaiian shirt seems to glow in the dim light, as does his white helmet. The
crisp voracity of his voice, and frequent use of the word “gurr,” startles the band. But with one finger snap and jaunty raise of his cold margarita glass,
everyone realizes it’s just Bruce – their most unlikely customer.
While protocol droids are not allowed in, Bruce is the first openly ridiculous stormtrooper from Lord Darth Vader’s regiment on the Death Star to bridge the gap between the Jedi and Sith communities. His bubbly personality has won him legions of allies – even Yoda admitted to a "Dark Side crush" on him. In an exclusive interview, Bruce dishes about his cranky boss and a certain flame-throwing love in his life.
While protocol droids are not allowed in, Bruce is the first openly ridiculous stormtrooper from Lord Darth Vader’s regiment on the Death Star to bridge the gap between the Jedi and Sith communities. His bubbly personality has won him legions of allies – even Yoda admitted to a "Dark Side crush" on him. In an exclusive interview, Bruce dishes about his cranky boss and a certain flame-throwing love in his life.
Q. What is the bar scene like on the Death Star? Ugh, total
snoozefest. The Jar-Jar just opened and its fun but it’s all twinky kids out of
their minds. Give me a good piano bar any day.
Q. What’s your
favorite drink? There’s a place on the station called The Super Laser. They
serve a drink called, “I have a bad feeling about this.” Legally, they can’t
tell you what’s in it but you only need one.
Q. Is Darth really as
big of a bitch as he seems? Vay can
be a diva, between you and me, he tow up murdered his wife for getting him a
non-fat skinny mocha with soy instead of a fat-free skinny mocha with soy.
Q. Do you have a special someone in your life? There is this guy. He’s a bounty hunter.
What can I say, I like ‘em bad. He doesn’t talk much, but you can cut the
tension with a lightsaber. I can’t say his name but he gets me all a fetter, I
mean flutter.
Q. What is your idea of the perfect romantic evening? Call me old-fashioned,
but take me to the slopes of Hoth all day and a lodge for some Imperial hot
chocolate. And the room can’t be complete without a Wampa rug.