Eric Burton (left) and Adrian Quesada in Nashville. The two musicians, who make up psychedelic-soul duo Black Pumas, are up for a Grammy.

David McClister
Austin duo surprise even themselves with the magic that happens when they team up — and the Grammys agree

Black Pumas’ journey to the Grammys began with a potentially awkward phone call. In late 2017, long-standing Austin-based guitarist and producer Adrian Quesada needed a singer for some new instrumentals he’d been recording. On the recommendation of a mutual friend, he left a message for a local talent, Eric Burton, who had virtually no track record in the business. Burton hadn’t heard of Quesada, either, and he didn’t bother to call back — until some friends clued him in to Quesada’s high-end reputation. “They said, ‘Dude, hit that guy back up,’” recalls Burton. “They kind of scoffed at me for leaving him hanging for so long.” Finally, Burton dialed the number — “I felt, ‘Hey, this could be an opportunity to make some money’” — and Quesada, who was driving at the time, answered. “He sang over the phone, and I couldn’t hear him that well,” Quesada says. “But his passion and energy were so contagious.”

This unlikely pairing of two men 13 years apart in age, and coming from very different musical backgrounds, paid off: At this year’s Grammy Awards, Black Pumas will be competing in the Best New Artist category against the formidable likes of Lizzo, Billie Eilish, Lil Nas X, Yola, Maggie Rogers, and Rosalia, all of whom have sold more records than Black Pumas have. “I don’t even know how we made it onto [the list],” says Burton. “We feel like this is a battle against a bunch of Goliaths. It really is kind of mind-boggling.”

 

Then again, surprise twists are part of the group’s DNA. Growing up in Laredo, Texas, Quesada ignored his parents’ music in favor of hip-hop and hair-metal. He moved to Austin to study art in college, playing guitar in a punk-jazz act, the Blue Noise Band, before circling back to Mexican dance music from the Fifties and Sixties. Eventually, he and his group joined forces with another, more funk-oriented local band, the Blimp, to form Grupo Fantasma.

Quesada would log nearly 15 years with that limber, multi-faceted group, who played a cool, jacked-up version of traditional music. Their reputation growing, Grupo Fantasma were recruited by Prince for a series of dates at his Glam Slam club; Prince also jammed with them at a few VIP gigs in 2007. And in 2011, after losing out on an earlier Grammy, Grupo walked away with an award for Best Latin Rock, Alternative or Urban Album for 2010’s El Existential.

Even when he was in the band, Quesada was restless; early on, he started a harder, more metallic side project, Brownout, which released a bunch of Black Sabbath covers under the name Brown Sabbath. In the years after Grupo Fantasma’s Grammy win, Quesada reached a point where he felt he had to leave his musical mothership for good, in part due to the group’s rigorous road work. “I was starting to have a hard time committing to that schedule,” he says. “More than that, it was just a very specific palette. It was difficult [to leave], honestly, because it had turned into a family. But I never felt like the primary songwriter or anything, and if I was going to invest that much time in anything, I want to be more directly involved. It was time.”

For another side project, Quesada joined up with My Morning Jacket drummer Patrick Hallahan in the one-off band Spanish Gold in 2014. But he remained in search of an indefinable sound to call his own, and had begun working on his own instrumentals with local musicians when Burton entered the picture.

Burton’s story had started across the country, in Los Angeles. Living in a religious household with his mother in the San Fernando Valley, he heard more gospel than pop music. “I grew up kind of sheltered through the church,” he says. “As far as secular music, I just heard what was on the radio while we were doing chores.” The rare non-gospel record he remembers from that time is Pras’ 1998 hit “Ghetto Supastar”; his first CD purchase was 50 Cent’s Get Rich or Die Tryin’. (Though not a huge hip-hop fan, he loved 50’s catchy tunes.)

As part of his high school’s theater-geek crowd, Burton envisioned himself an actor, and thanks to an industry connection, he landed a bit part in the music-themed Keira Knightley/Mark Ruffalo movie Begin Again in 2013. Through that, he met former New Radicals frontman Gregg Alexander, who encouraged Burton’s music side. After a brief trip to college in Arizona, Burton wound up back in L.A, selling T-shirts while busking on the Santa Monica Pier. He and two musician friends played up and down the West Coast before driving to Austin, where Burton decided to stay.

When he first heard Burton’s name suggested as a possible collaborator, Quesada was perplexed. “I looked him up, and the first thing I thought was, ‘How have I not heard of this guy?’” says Quesada, who watched YouTube videos of Burton singing in clubs. “I pride myself on knowing. But I thought it was awesome. I love that I had no preconceived notions of this guy.”

When the two finally met at Quesada’s Austin studio, it became immediately clear that they could complement each other. Burton’s smooth but gritty voice and original songs, like his rainbow-themed “Colors” (“My sisters and my brothers/See ’em like no other”), fit alongside the tracks Quesada had already cut, which were heavy on old-school electric pianos, live drums, and Quesada’s rumbly surf guitar. Quesada enhanced the classic-soul mood by introducing his younger collaborator to vintage R&B. “It made me want to go back and listen and figure out how to project the way Otis Redding and Marvin Gaye could,” Burton says. “Adrian really appreciated the tonality of my voice and the way I was reaching to embody these older artists that fit the canvas he was giving to me.”

Quesada agrees, but begs off the old-school comparisons. “We didn’t really set out to be a soul revival band or anything like that,” he says. “I wanted the soul to be that it came from our souls, not so much a carbon copy of any particular era or artists.”

 

 

“I didn’t even know that he had James Brown-level frontman chops. As soon as we stepped off the stage, we pulled each other aside and said, ‘There’s a spark here.’”

Soon enough, the duo had a name, Black Pumas, inspired by Quesada’s fascination with jaguars (his studio has a jaguar logo) and a play on the Black Panthers. The moment of creative truth came on stage, when they debuted their act at an Austin club. “I remember telling my wife not to come — give us a few weeks, because it might suck the first couple of times,” Quesada recalls. Quesada assumed Burton would be seated with his guitar, but to his — and Burton’s — surprise, the singer opted to stand up and perform, drawing on his theatrical background.  “When I got to put the guitar down, I found it was very freeing,” says Burton. “It elevated what we were doing.”

“Everything I had ever seen, Eric was playing troubadour, singer-songwriter style with a guitar,” says Quesada. “I didn’t even know that he had James Brown-level frontman chops. As soon as we stepped off the stage the first time, we pulled each other aside and said, ‘There’s a spark here.’”

From there, buzz began building. Black Pumas released “Black Moon Rising” on Spotify, scored a single deal and then a full-album contract with ATO Records (the label co-founded by Dave Matthews and currently home to My Morning Jacket, Brittany Howard, and King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard). About a year ago, they scored a Best New Band award at the Austin Music Awards and released their debut, Black Pumas, a few months later.

Next came the band’s left-field Grammy nomination, which remains a mystery, even to those who work with the band. “I have no idea how that happened,” says ATO head Jon Salter, who submitted the band’s record for consideration but heard nothing more until the nomination was announced. “Maybe they wanted some guitar rock in there.” Sales certainly weren’t a factor: To date, Black Pumas has only sold around 23,000 combined physical and digital copies, according to Alpha Data.

But Quesada’s Grammy history didn’t hurt, and it’s also likely the group benefited from the Recording Academy’s secretive blue-ribbon panel, which whittles down dozens of nominees in the four leading categories to ensure those categories retain a patina of cool. “When the nominations came out and I saw Black Pumas, I said, ‘What the fuck? This makes no sense,'” says a label executive who participates in the Grammy process. “I pride myself in knowing every record that comes out and listening to everything. But then I thought about it and I thought, ‘That’s kind of cool.’ They and Yola are really good acts.” (The Recording Academy declined to comment on the process.)

The Puma’s next stop will be Los Angeles for the awards show. Quesada already has one Grammy appearance under his belt, for Grupo Fantasma’s first nomination. But for Burton, whose last day job was delivering packages for Amazon for $150 a day, the trip and the A-list competition are a reminder that he’s now in much bigger leagues than he even imagined. “I still can’t believe we’re part of the conversation, because we haven’t been a band very long,” says Burton. “I’ve had to be more professional, or else I’m going to get fired.”

 
 

I sat down with Madonna at Disney Studios, which seemed like an unlikely setting, while she prepared for her Blond Ambition tour. Still, the location made sense because Disney had produced her newest movie, Dick Tracy, featuring its director, Warren Beatty. Even so, I kept imagining Goofy and Donald suddenly joining her dancers onstage. I stayed to see part of the practice session, where Madonna looked incredible in a Gaultier outfit finished with sharp silver nipples. The songs and choreography were impressive, although the trap doors repeatedly caused problems and forced everyone to perform the same sections several times. Madonna and her choreographer, Vince Paterson, kept the mood light with plenty of humor, even as their determination to get everything perfect began testing their patience.

Later that night, planes were spraying Burbank to control an outbreak of deadly fruit flies. Madonna warned that we needed to leave the area before the chemicals damaged the paint on our vehicles. My rental car was already in poor condition, but Madonna had her Benz to protect, so I tried to keep up with her as she headed toward Hollywood. Following her proved difficult because her driving was every bit as thrilling as her stage performances. Before we reached the restaurant, she became involved in a loud argument with a massive man behind the wheel of an enormous truck after he nearly reversed into her.

After we arrived, she told me, “He called me a dick. That’s the first time anybody ever called me a dick.” I could not help wondering whether the driver realized that the woman he had insulted was Madonna. I also questioned whether his choice of words was somehow connected to Dick Tracy. The answer will probably remain a mystery. What I do know is that spending time with Madonna was genuinely enjoyable. She came across as warm, captivating, and incredibly funny, even while teasing me or questioning me about everything.

GLENN O’BRIEN: The first time we met, I thought you were Black. You had black hair and dreadlocks and a tan.

MADONNA: I had a tan! How unusual. Oh, I think I had been to the Bahamas with Jellybean [Benitez]. That was the second tan in my whole life. Yeah, I came to your house for Thanksgiving dinner with Jean-Michel [Basquiat]…

O’BRIEN: To my dumpy apartment.

MADONNA: I can assure you that my apartment was dumpier. Anyway, I remember being hungry, but you guys just wanted to roll joints. I met your wife at Thanksgiving dinner. We’re always eating together. So let’s talk about your marriage.

O’BRIEN: No, let’s talk about your show.

MADONNA: Let’s not. Today was a horrible day. That was the worst rehearsal.

O’BRIEN: Well, I liked it, but I haven’t seen it when you thought it was good. I loved the number where you’re lying on the piano singing a torch song.

MADONNA: You saw only one segment of the show. I’ve created five different worlds, and the set is all based on hydraulics. One is going down and another is coming up. The world changes completely. I think of it more as a musical than as a rock concert. There is a straightforward Metropolis section, like my “Express Yourself” video—that set with all the gears and machinery; it’s very hard and metallic. That’s the heavy-duty dance music. Then the set changes and it’s like a church. We call it the temple ruins. It’s all these columns, trays of votive candles, a cross. I do “Like a Virgin” on a bed, but we changed the arrangement so it sounds Indian. Then I’m being punished for masturbating on this bed, which is, as you know, what happens. Then we do the more serious, religious-type material—“Like a Prayer,” “Papa Don’t Preach”… Then it changes to what you saw, this Art Deco ’50s-musical set. That’s when we do three songs from Dick Tracy, and then after that we do what I call the camp section. Then it gets really serious again and we go into our Clockwork Orange cabaret set.

Close up of Madonna smoking a cigarette.

O’BRIEN: What’s that?

MADONNA: It’s a very sparse set with a backdrop of an orgy—naked people. The paintings are like Tamara de Lempicka—Cubist-like nudes—no pornography, no genitals. You just see people having fun.

O’BRIEN: How long have you been working on this? It’s so elaborate.

MADONNA: Since September. Designing the stage, hiring people, firing people, hiring more people, designing the costumes with Gaultier, going over the music, changing the arrangements, picking the talent.

O’BRIEN: It’s a big operation.

MADONNA: There are seven dancers, two singers, eight musicians, me, about a zillion tech guys just to take care of the musicians, and then all the crew guys underneath the stage working everything. There are a lot of people. Probably seventy-five to a hundred. And a lot of trucks.

O’BRIEN: I heard you fired yourself today. 

MADONNA: Yeah. It’s a running joke. I fire someone every day, every time something goes wrong. I fire Lenny every day. He’s the guy who opens the trap doors, and he’s always doing it at the wrong time and almost killing me.

O’BRIEN: I was sitting near your dancers; they were really funny. They were talking to your piano player, who had on a new suit. The pants were short, and one of the dancers said, “Your shoes should give a party so your pants can drop on down.”

MADONNA: The dancers are really funny. They keep me going. They’re real pranksters.

O’BRIEN: I love it when they become mermen. You seem to have a thing for merpersons.

MADONNA: Mermen, yeah. I like to switch everything around. People like mermaids; I like mermen. I like the idea of men with tails on. I like the idea of men being the objects of desire, the sirens that entrap women, instead of the other way around. Some people would say that I hate men and that I like to do things to take power away from them, but you don’t have to get that analytical.

O’BRIEN: I don’t think putting men in flimsy, marabou-trimmed negligees is taking power away from them.

MADONNA: I think it’s funny. Anyway, it’s just a takeoff. Do you think it’s offensive?

O’BRIEN: Not at all.

MADONNA: Well, a lot of people would. You’re a really evolved guy. I can assure you that people in Michigan are going to throw tomatoes at me or something because I have guys in fish tails and negligees. But I like wearing men’s suits, and I grab my crotch a lot.

O’BRIEN: But can you even tell if the audience is offended?

MADONNA: No. I just know from feedback afterward. But when I did the MTV Awards and I was smoking, I could hear people booing. I’m sure I offend people when I grab my crotch, but I really don’t care. That’s bound to happen. And I know I offend people with my videos. But I don’t hear it. I just get feedback later.

O’BRIEN: Do you ever get critical mail?

MADONNA: No. People that don’t like me aren’t going to take the time to write to me.

O’BRIEN: Really? I get mail about things I’ve written. Of course, those letters are usually from guys in jail.

MADONNA: I get letters from guys in jail all the time too, but they just want to have a date with me. Most people that don’t like me are people that are fanatically religious.

O’BRIEN: Have you ever been censored?

MADONNA: I get censored all the time. You wouldn’t believe the stuff that I’d like to do that never gets done.

O’BRIEN: But you’ve never had a video rejected.

MADONNA: No, but there was the whole Pepsi thing. They wouldn’t play my commercial because I wouldn’t take my “Like a Prayer” video off the air.

Madonna points at camera wearing top hat.

O’BRIEN: Is that why you’re drinking a Diet Coke right now?

MADONNA: I just like it. I thought MTV might not play my “Vogue” video. You can see my breasts through my dress.

O’BRIEN: Is that really a first? I mean, there are an awful lot of erect nipples under spandex on MTV as it is. I guess as long as you can’t see the dark aureole, or whatever it’s called, that’s OK.

MADONNA: I don’t know. I thought it might get censored.

O’BRIEN: You could put little animated black bars over your nipples, sort of like digital pasties.

MADONNA: Well, every time I do a video they say they’re not going to show it. When I did “Oh, Father,” they said, “We’re not going to show the scene with the lips sewn up.” And I said, “Fuck you.” And then they showed it. In “Express Yourself,” they weren’t going to show me with a chain around my neck. I don’t get their rules. I don’t know what they find offensive. Then I don’t know what’s going to happen with the video of songs I wrote for the Dick Tracy sound track. I had to change lyrics in the songs because the sound track is part of a Disney movie. I had to change things that had anything to do with sodomy, intercourse, or masturbation.

O’BRIEN: Is the movie sexy?

MADONNA: Yeah, but in a really ’50s way. It’s a really clean movie. People kiss, but they don’t have sex or go to the bathroom.

O’BRIEN: So tell us about Breathless Mahoney, your character in Dick Tracy. Do you play yourself?

MADONNA: Glenn! Do I play myself?! No! Am I a cartoon character?!

O’BRIEN: I don’t know anything about Dick Tracy.

MADONNA: No one can ever just play themselves in a movie. That’s ridiculous. Obviously there can be a lot of things in the character that are like you, but you’ve got to be a little bit inventive or imaginative. I mean, there are certain things in the character that I can relate to, but I’m not playing myself, for god’s sake!

O’BRIEN: I’m glad we cleared that up.

MADONNA: Breathless is the queen of the one-liners. She’s always cracking wise. I’m not always that way.

O’BRIEN: Beatty doesn’t have that jaw, does he?

MADONNA: He’s got the jaw he was born with. It’s a pretty nice one.

O’BRIEN: All I remember about Dick Tracy was that he had that right-angle jaw.

MADONNA: Well, Warren didn’t have any prosthetics. Me and Warren and Glenne Headly didn’t have prosthetics. Everybody else did—all the bad people and some of the good people.

O’BRIEN: On the record you play in your show, is Warren singing with you?

MADONNA: Yeah.

O’BRIEN: He’s surprisingly good. How come he never sang before?

MADONNA: Nobody ever asked him. I think he doesn’t think of himself as very musical. But he’s a very good piano player. He wanted to be a concert pianist when he was little.

O’BRIEN: You’re always playing pretty lovable characters. Would you ever want to play a villain?

MADONNA: Yeah, but I’ve never been offered one. It would also be nice to play some unsympathetic characters. God knows, I have my bad side.

O’BRIEN: How about playing a mom?

Madonna crouches wearing all black.

MADONNA: Oh, yeah, sure. I’m down for that. 

O’BRIEN: Are you down for being a mom in real life?

MADONNA: I knew that was the next question.

O’BRIEN: I wasn’t planning it; it just popped into my head.

MADONNA: Yeah. I am. I don’t know when, but I’m down.

O’BRIEN: Who are your heroes?

MADONNA: Mother Theresa. Isn’t Gorbachev a hero?

O’BRIEN: I’d say so.

MADONNA: What about [former President Václav] Havel, from Czechoslovakia? He’s a hero.

O’BRIEN: He’s also totally into Frank Zappa and Captain Beefheart. I think he’s put Zappa on the Czech payroll as some kind of cultural consultant.

MADONNA: That’s heroic. But it’s hard to think of heroes, because not a lot of people take risks these days. I’ll probably get in trouble for saying this, but I think those guys in Public Enemy are heroes. They’re not afraid to say things.

O’BRIEN: I think that’s the case with the better rap artists in general. I think they are just about the only people who are really contributing anything on a cultural level these days.

MADONNA: Do you think Spike Lee is a hero?

O’BRIEN: Yeah, I do.

MADONNA: Me too.

O’BRIEN: Do you think how can I push things to the limit?

MADONNA: I’m sort of naturally a pain in the ass. I naturally like to do things that rub people the wrong way. No, that’s wrong. Let me rephrase that. I just like being controversial, I guess. Even that doesn’t sound right. But somehow it happens that way. It’s more like,f “Hey, well, you know how they always say things are this way? Well, they’re not! Or they don’t have to be.”

O’BRIEN: Do you write songs that way?

MADONNA: I’m starting to. Especially on my last album. And when you hear the Dick Tracy sound track, then you’ll know.

O’BRIEN: Is it political?

MADONNA: Yeah. I think my “Express Yourself” video is political too. It depends on what you mean by political. When I think of controversy, I never really think people are going to be half as shocked as they are at what I do. I really couldn’t believe how out of control the whole Pepsi thing got.

O’BRIEN: Maybe that’s just the nature of bureaucracy. They’re a huge multinational corporation with many thousands of stockholders, and you’re an entrepreneur with no stockholders. I was having breakfast this morning next to this record-company goon who was explaining to a management goon about the alternative charts and alternative radio and alternative acts. I thought it was funny that he said Lou Reed and Elvis Costello were alternative acts. I was wondering just where they draw the line. What do you think is alternative music?

MADONNA: I guess it’s music that’s not popular. I mean, alternative to what? I guess it’s supposed to be music that makes you think, as an alternative to music that doesn’t.

O’BRIEN: So what makes Elvis Costello considered alternative?

Close up of Madonna staring at camera, one eye is covered by top hat.

MADONNA: The fact that he’s not popular.

O’BRIEN: He isn’t?

MADONNA: He’s popular in colleges, in a cult way. He’s not popular like Milli Vanilli, right?

O’BRIEN: I guess. I’m not really sure who Milli Vanilli are.

MADONNA: You lie, Glenn! You know who they are!

O’BRIEN: I saw them on MTV once.

MADONNA: Don’t tell me that crap. Look, you know who they are.

O’BRIEN: They have a lot of hair, right?

MADONNA: Do you think I’m going to fall for that? I didn’t say you had to like them, but you know who they are. Now, they are alternative music.

O’BRIEN: Were you ever alternative? Were you ever on the college-radio chart?

MADONNA: I don’t think so. If there’s an underground disco chart, I’ve been on it.

O’BRIEN: OK, what else should we talk about?

MADONNA: Oh, please! You’re the interviewer!

O’BRIEN: People always talk about what they want to talk about anyway. Come on, help me out.

MADONNA: Help you out! Gimme a break! I’ve been working all day, honey.

O’BRIEN: Listen, it’s after midnight New York time.

MADONNA: I’ve been working all day. I’ve been working all week.

O’BRIEN: Why don’t you just tell me some good lies that can be picked up by the tabloids. Tell me about your lesbian affairs.

MADONNA: That’s old tabloid news.

O’BRIEN: It started with the nuns, right?

MADONNA: No way am I saying that. The lesbian stuff is old. I’ll have to lie about something else.

O’BRIEN: How about art? There’s a lot on your art collection in the Vanity Fair article about you. When did you start collecting art?

MADONNA: As soon as I had the bread.

O’BRIEN: What’s the first thing you bought?

MADONNA: A Robert Smithson painting.

O’BRIEN: Really?

MADONNA: You probably don’t even know who that is.

O’BRIEN: Are you kidding? I just didn’t know he did paintings.

MADONNA: The one I have is a beautiful, sort of abstract painting. But you can make out the figure of an angel in it. So I call it my guardian angel. It’s hanging over my bed in New York.

O’BRIEN: Do you believe in guardian angels?

MADONNA: I believe that someone is protecting me. Otherwise, I’d be dead. Otherwise, that guy tonight would have gotten out of his car and beaten the shit out of me. Believe me, it would have happened if I weren’t protected because I can’t resist mouthing off to people when they curse at me. One time a guy did that to me and I said, “Fuck you, motherfucker!” I wasn’t in my car; I was standing on the curb giving directions to my girlfriend. And this guy got out of his car. It was in the Valley. It always happens in the Valley. This big guy got out of his car and walked over to me, and I was thinking, “Oh, my god, he’s going to beat the shit out of me.” I was cowering. And I turned into a person I’ve never been in my life. I said, “I am so sorry! I am truly sorry!” So, I do think someone is protecting me. I don’t know if it’s an angel. It could be the Devil. He could have his own hidden agenda.

Madonna twirling dressed in feathers, her hair sticks up.

O’BRIEN: Do you believe in psychics?

MADONNA: Yeah. I believe that there are real ones and there are fake ones.

O’BRIEN: Do you have any psychic power?

MADONNA: Yeah, I do. I think most sensitive people do. I think a lot of innate psychic power has to do with just being really observant.

O’BRIEN: How does your psychic power show up?

MADONNA: In dreams. Or in knowing when people are going to call, or what people are going to say, or what they are going to do next.

O’BRIEN: Did you ever dream about being an entertainer when you were a kid?

MADONNA: No, I just had dreams about being murdered all the time. The only remotely entertainment-oriented dream I ever had was one where I dreamed I kissed Robert Redford. I was in the sixth grade. And it has not come true.

O’BRIEN: Have you met him?

MADONNA: No. I don’t really want to kiss him. It was weird. I don’t think I ever really had any fixation on him. But the dream was so vivid. I was really turned on.

O’BRIEN: So what sign are you?

MADONNA: Guess. It’s so obvious.

O’BRIEN: Uh. Uh. Uh.

MADONNA: What do I do for a living?

O’BRIEN: Uh, you sing and dance. You entertain people. OK, let’s see…Leo.

MADONNA: Yes. That’s right. Should I guess what sign you are?

O’BRIEN: Yeah. It’s fairly obvious.

MADONNA: Are you a Virgo?

O’BRIEN: No.

MADONNA: It’s obvious?

O’BRIEN: Well, it’s not that hard. Think about when we first met.

MADONNA: I thought you didn’t like me.

O’BRIEN: That happens all the time. I’m awful.

MADONNA: Let’s see. What’s an awful sign? Scorpio?

O’BRIEN: Stop! I’m a Pisces. You were close with Virgo. That’s my opposite sign.

MADONNA: I don’t know that much about Pisces. I’ve never really known any Pisces. What are their characteristics?

O’BRIEN: A lot of writers are Pisces.

MADONNA: Do you have nice feet?

O’BRIEN: No, I have big feet.

MADONNA: Don’t Pisces have nice feet?

O’BRIEN: No, they have influential feet.

MADONNA: Do they have foot fetishes?

O’BRIEN: Some do, I’ve heard. I am attracted by a nice pair of feet.

MADONNA: You know how you have a body spot that’s sensitive or powerful? There’s one for each sign. Mine is my back. I have a great back. It’s beautiful. I can say that.

O’BRIEN: Has there been any astrological pattern to your love life? Do you tend to fall for one certain sign?

MADONNA: Fire signs. I married a Leo. A lot of people in my family are Leos. My mother had a lot of us in the same month. She kept getting pregnant at the same time every year. I had my chart done once. I remember only two things from it. One was that I should eat more cooked vegetables. The other was that I was going to meet an older man who was going to be a great influence on me. And then I met Warren Beatty.

O’BRIEN: Has he been a great influence on you?

Madonna wearing a corset, spreading her legs and cheering.

MADONNA: Yes. But I haven’t been eating many cooked vegetables. I do eat a lot of raw vegetables. How come you use two tape recorders? Are you superstitious?

O’BRIEN: No, I’m really bad at doing interviews. I recently interviewed someone for an hour and a half and the tape recorder was on “play,” not “record.”

MADONNA: He must have been a loser. Who was this person?

O’BRIEN: He’s a professor of popular culture at Notre Dame University.

MADONNA: Snoresville.

O’BRIEN: Not at all. It was very interesting to hear someone speak in complete paragraphs.

MADONNA: I’m not doing that?

O’BRIEN: No, you’re not.

MADONNA: I am so. For instance, the way I’m talking now, I’m just going to keep going on and on in a never-ending sentence and keep going on and on and then put a period on the end of it. Is that a paragraph?

O’BRIEN: No. You have to speak in complete blocks of thought.

MADONNA: I don’t know too many people like that. Warren Beatty is like that. He’s very intellectual.

O’BRIEN: Articulate?

MADONNA: Extremely. He doesn’t talk a lot, but when he does it comes out in paragraphs.

O’BRIEN: Is he a scholar?

MADONNA: I’d say that. He’s a scholar of humanity.

O’BRIEN: And you?

MADONNA: Am I a scholar? No. I’m not a scholar, I’m a sponge. I just soak things up.

O’BRIEN: You just study the videotapes of your rehearsals.

MADONNA: That’s so fucking funny! No, I don’t just study my videotapes. Yeah, yeah. That’s all I study.

O’BRIEN: I know you have a hard job.

MADONNA: I read. I’ll tell you one thing I don’t do: I don’t watch TV.

O’BRIEN: Really?

MADONNA: Never. And I have four televisions. I used to read a lot more than I do now, I’m sorry to say. I just don’t have time. There, I’ve said it again.

O’BRIEN: Well, what do you do on the plane?

MADONNA: I read magazines. I love reading magazines. It’s my vice. Junk. Not like the Enquirer

O’BRIEN: Woman’s Day?

MADONNA: Vogue. Tatler. Details. Spy. The usual. I like Vanity Fair. It’s high-gloss gossip.

O’BRIEN: Don’t you think it’s a little negative?

MADONNA: I guess.

O’BRIEN: Usually Vanity Fair just likes English people or aristocratic felons.

MADONNA: They weren’t mean to me.

O’BRIEN: No, but you’re one of the exceptions.

MADONNA: Maybe because everyone shits on me so much they felt sorry for me.

O’BRIEN: Everybody shits on you so much? Give me a break!

MADONNA: Come on, I get a lot of bad press.

O’BRIEN: You get so much good press.

MADONNA: Yeah, but I get a lot of bad press too. I get ripped to shreds. I’ve got everybody waiting to tear me down.

O’BRIEN: Who gives you bad press? What’s the worst thing anybody ever wrote about you?

MADONNA: You know, I’m a good-for-nothing, no-talent has-been, and they can’t wait until I drop dead.

O’BRIEN: That sounds like the alternative press.

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MADONNA: Oh, they hate me. People who listen to Elvis Costello hate me.

O’BRIEN: But do they write lies about you?

MADONNA: Every magazine in the world writes lies about me.

O’BRIEN: What are the biggest lies that have been written about you?

MADONNA: It’s not the big lies, it’s the little tidbits. I read about people that I’m dating that I’ve never met.

O’BRIEN: You should provide your own lies. Maybe there’s something you’d like to tell our readers.

MADONNA: Well, I am really obese right now.

O’BRIEN: Really. How much do you weigh?

MADONNA: I weigh more than Roseanne Barr. Hey, you know what? Vince Paterson, who is choreographing the show now—his mother called him from Florida and said, “Vince, is everything all right?” Vince said, “Yeah, what are you talking about?” She said, “Well, I know you’re working for Madonna now. Is she OK?” He said, “Yeah, she is fine. Why? What’s wrong?” She said, “Well, I just read that she gained fifty pounds and she’s having a really hard time working it off. She can’t do the dance steps…” It’s the silliest stuff. I must have been pregnant three hundred times in the last five years. I was dating Rob Lowe.

O’BRIEN: I was too. Are you the jealous type?

MADONNA: Are you?

O’BRIEN: No.

MADONNA: If your ex-girlfriend was dating someone, you wouldn’t be jealous?

O’BRIEN: I don’t think so.

MADONNA: Lie! Yes, you would! Everybody is.

O’BRIEN: Are you jealous of all your exes if they’re dating somebody?

MADONNA: I have a little twinge of jealousy behind my knee. I secretly want to kill them. You get really territorial over people you spent years of your life with. You don’t want anybody else to have them.

O’BRIEN: Going how far back?

MADONNA: Going as far back as I can remember. I mean, the idea that the first guy I ever slept with, my lover when I was fifteen, is married and has kids really breaks me up. I wonder if he still loves me. He probably does.

O’BRIEN: Maybe you just want to keep them all.

MADONNA: That would be nice.

O’BRIEN: I always used to think that would be ideal.

MADONNA: Do you think anybody would stand for that shit?

O’BRIEN: No, of course not.

MADONNA: But in an ideal world, where you were president, you could make it work that way.

O’BRIEN: I think Donald Trump is campaigning to be president now, carrying on—

MADONNA: With Marla? But he can’t be president if he’s had sex. That’s the rule.

O’BRIEN: No, no. It’s all cyclical. He wants to be like Kennedy, and he has to prove that he’s a womanizer.

MADONNA: It’s not cool to be like Kennedy anymore. Look at Gary Hart.

O’BRIEN: No, Gary Hart just didn’t have it. He didn’t have that aura of power.

MADONNA: You mean Donald Trump is powerful? He’s a wimp. Oh, don’t print that. I want tickets to the next Tyson fight.

O’BRIEN: I do think it’s all cyclical. You go through periods where the country wants a real solid family man, and then you go through periods where the country wants—

MADONNA: A guy with a dick?

O’BRIEN: A potentate. And then he probably gets assassinated.

MADONNA: Ow! But Donald Trump? Isn’t there anyone else? Couldn’t we get someone more handsome?

O’BRIEN: Have you ever considered running for public office?

MADONNA: I think I’ve had a fantasy about it. I’d have to hone up on a few factual things if I did that. Maybe I’m too self-centered. 

O’BRIEN: But there hasn’t been a woman yet.

MADONNA: Give it time. Kim Basinger could become the mayor of that town she bought in Georgia.

O’BRIEN: That could be a conflict of interest.

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MADONNA: That’s true.

O’BRIEN: But you don’t have any ambitions like that.

MADONNA: I make jokes sometimes that I’m going to run for president someday.

O’BRIEN: I think that’s a good idea. In fact, I think I thought of that.

MADONNA: That you would run for president?

O’BRIEN: No, that you would. Didn’t I write that once? Didn’t I write Madonna for president once? It sure rings a bell. I think it was my idea. You just have to wait till you’re thirty-five.

MADONNA: What are you writing down?

O’BRIEN: That line that one of your dancers said: “Your shoes should throw a party so your pants can drop on down.”

MADONNA: Is that your head, or did your neck just throw up? Do you want to know my measurements or anything?

O’BRIEN: Yeah. What are they? What size hat do you wear?

MADONNA: I don’t know.

O’BRIEN: OK, what about your other measurements?

MADONNA: Thirty-three, twenty-four, thirty-four.

O’BRIEN: Really?

MADONNA: Pretty good, huh?

O’BRIEN: I guess so. I always thought that ideally there was supposed to be ten inches’ difference.

MADONNA: Thirty-four when I’m having my period.

O’BRIEN: Do you find that all the women you work with have their periods at the same time?

MADONNA: That always happens. It pisses me off.

O’BRIEN: Why?

MADONNA: Because we’re all on the rag at the same time.

O’BRIEN: It’s a tribal thing.

MADONNA: What happens is that it screws things up. If you haven’t been with that group of people for a while, and all of a sudden you’re with them, you start your period earlier. It totally fucks up your cycle.

O’BRIEN: When you yelled at that guy in the car tonight, I think he didn’t recognize you. You seem to be able not to be recognized.

MADONNA: I got recognized about twenty times on the way over there. People just wave.

O’BRIEN: So what’s that like?

MADONNA: It’s good and bad. It means you’ve made it.

O’BRIEN: You must like it. Otherwise you’d wear a hat in the car, right?

MADONNA: Right. Sometimes it bugs me when I’m in a bad mood and I’m thinking and I’m driving my car and I look over and there’s a car full of guys and they start following me wherever I go. That’s a pain in the ass. But I could think of worse things that could happen to me. [Madonna pulls out a large bag of candy.] Do you want a piece of candy?

O’BRIEN: No, thanks.

MADONNA: I love candy, as you can see. I’m a sugar junkie. It’s because I was deprived of love as a child.

O’BRIEN: But you have a big family. Don’t they love you?

MADONNA: Yeah, I’m just kidding. I wasn’t deprived. But I wasn’t allowed to eat candy. That’s really the reason. I’ve been gorging ever since I moved out of the house.

O’BRIEN: Your brother paints Madonnas, right?

MADONNA: He paints religious figures. Religion’s been a major influence in our life.

O’BRIEN: Did you have a super-religious upbringing, or just the average Catholic home?

MADONNA: Super. I wasn’t allowed to wear tampons until I married. My stepmother said it was like intercourse. I wasn’t allowed to wear pants for a really long time.

O’BRIEN: What about your brothers?

MADONNA: You know how religion is. Guys get to do everything. They get to be altar boys. They get to stay out late. Take their shirts off in the summer. They get to pee standing up. They get to fuck a lot of girls and not worry about getting pregnant. Although that doesn’t have anything to do with being religious.

O’BRIEN: Did you ever go through an atheist period?

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MADONNA: No.

O’BRIEN: You just went from Catholic to pagan.

MADONNA: Do you think I’m a pagan? That means I worship false gods.

O’BRIEN: What gods are false?

MADONNA: That’s the definition of a pagan.

O’BRIEN: That’s the Catholic definition of a pagan. I mean, I believe in the main god, the big one, and I believe in Jesus, but I believe in all the other ones too.

MADONNA: I guess I am a pagan in the eyes of Catholicism.

O’BRIEN: Do people ever ask you out on dates?

MADONNA: All the time. You bet!

O’BRIEN: Besides prisoners from jail. Do you like it?

MADONNA: Sure. It’s flattering.

O’BRIEN: What’s a good pickup line?

MADONNA: “Haven’t I seen you somewhere before?”

O’BRIEN: Does that work?

MADONNA: It depends on what they look like. But I really don’t remember anyone giving me a pickup line. Usually only jerks have pickup lines.

O’BRIEN: In your Vanity Fair article you called Oliver Stone and Andrew Lloyd Webber “fabulous misogynists.” What’s a fabulous misogynist?

MADONNA: I just like putting a nice word with a bad word. It means they’re grand in their misogyny. It’s like calling someone a charming creep.

O’BRIEN: Are there a lot of misogynists in—

MADONNA: In Hollywood? They’re everywhere, babe.

O’BRIEN: Is it as bad as it ever was? No improvement?

MADONNA: It doesn’t seem like it. It seems racism is as bad as it ever was, misogyny is as bad as it ever was, homophobia is as bad as it ever was. You know.

O’BRIEN: You’ve been in business ten years. I’ve been in business twenty years. I think some things have gotten better.

MADONNA: You have a different perspective than I have. You’re older. Like about a couple hundred years.

O’BRIEN: Yeah? I’m not as old as your boyfriend.

MADONNA: No comment.

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