Vincent Gallo once described himself as the kind of guy who'd attend a football game in a visiting team's uniform and cheer until he got killed. Divisive as a portcullis, with the stare of Rasputin, the Buffalo-bred director/actor/composer has certainly garnered his fair share of praise and scorn over the years: He's been called everything from an oily-haired Renaissance genius to an ultraconservative homophobe/bigot. Yet long before he made a splash in the world of indie filmmaking with his... More >>>