PREACH IT! Roman Polanski is his own personal Jesus
Oh. It’s Roman Polanski. Should’ve known.
For months, Polanski has been digging in his exquisitely shod heels at his chalet, Milky Way, in Gstaad, deploying lawyers and filing motions in an attempt to whitewash a crime he committed more than three decades ago. The story is as complicated as it is sordid, but essentially, the director had sex with a California minor, plead guilty to unlawful sex with said minor, and did 42 days of psychiatric evaluation. When word came down that Polanski might actually owe the state of California more jail time -- for, you know, having sex with a minor -- Polanski bailed to Europe. There is some evidence that the judge in Polanski’s case may have abused his authority, but instead of hashing that out, Polanski decided the law was just too uncivilized to merit any more of his time.
"I ran away because I think that I was very unfortunate to have a judge who misused justice," Polanski told "60 Minutes" years ago. (And, oh, Polanski isn’t particularly sorry for what he did either. "Everyone wants to [to have sex with] young girls,” Polanski told the British mag Tatler in 1980.)
This weekend, Polanski’s delusional sense of personal injustice reached a new high. How do we know? He talked again.
"I can remain silent no longer because the request for my extradition addressed to the Swiss authorities is founded on a lie,” Polanski intoned in a dramatic passage that read more like ...








