I had a producer bring me to his office, where he had malted milk balls in a little milk-carton-type container under his arm with the spout open.
To the detriment of the picture, sometimes. And, Marty said, per the Screen Actors Guild, my union, it wasn’t legal to shoot up my dress in this fashion. Whew, I thought.”īut that wasn’t the only invasive, demeaning thing that Stone went through on the set of ‘Basic Instinct.’ Remember, this was 1992, not now, when we see erect penises on Netflix.
First, at that time, this would give the film an X rating. Marty told me that they could not release this film as it was. I went to the projection booth, slapped Paul across the face, left, went to my car, and called my lawyer, Marty Singer. That was how I saw my vagina-shot for the first time, long after I’d been told, ‘We can’t see anything-I just need you to remove your panties, as the white is reflecting the light, so we know you have panties on.’ Yes, there have been many points of view on this topic, but since I’m the one with the vagina in question, let me say: The other points of view are bullshit. Not on my own with the director, as one would anticipate, given the situation that has given us all pause, so to speak, but with a room full of agents and lawyers, most of whom had nothing to do with the project. “After we shot ‘Basic Instinct,’ I got called in to see it.
