Insane Clown Posse’s Violent J on working at McDonald’s and Janet Jackson’s curves

In 11 Questions, The A.V. Club asks interesting people 11 interesting questions—and then asks them to suggest one for our next interviewee.
When Insane Clown Posse debuted in the early 1990s with a slew of crazy gimmicks and a homemade mythology called the Dark Carnival, few could have predicted the resilience, longevity, and tenacity that would transform the duo of Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope from hip-hop’s most disreputable sideshow into something resembling a cultural institution. While the record industry is locked in perpetual death throes, Insane Clown Posse has paved its own lane and created its own world, complete with a wrestling league (JCW), movies (Big Money Hustlas and Big Money Rustlas), one of the most notorious fan bases in existence (Juggalos), and an annual festival known as the Gathering Of The Juggalos that yearly attracts thousands of true believers and the morbidly curious. Insane Clown Posse just released its latest album, The Marvelous Missing Link: Lost, and plans to follow it up with a companion, The Marvelous Missing Link: Found, which will be unveiled during this summer’s Gathering. Insane Clown Posse and its fan base were also the subject of the 2013 book You Don’t Know Me But You Don’t Like Me, written by this interviewer.
Violent J: How you doing, brother? After reading your book, the one thing I wanted to say was, in comparing Phish’s world to ICP’s world, in our defense, you don’t have to get high or need drugs to experience the Juggalo freshness. But you do need to get high to experience the whole Phish freshness. To fully embark on the whole Phish experience, it’s all about going to the city they built beforehand, with the fans and tent city or whatever it’s called.
The A.V. Club: The lot.
VJ: Yeah, and finding some drugs and then taking some drugs and then going in there high on the drugs and experiencing the music and how wonderful and great that all is. But you don’t have to take any drugs to experience the Juggalo world. That’s where the magic comes in. Because it’s fresh and magical to the people who enjoy it and the people who love it all by itself without any substances. A lot of them do get high, a lot of them do get drunk, but it’s not necessary to experience the Juggalo freshness.
1. What is the worst job you ever had?
VJ: I had a lot of jobs. I worked over 50 jobs before I rapped for a living. The worst job I ever had was probably McDonald’s. I had to cut my hair to work there. It was extremely hard labor. You’re on your feet all day, super-fast-motion panic style, all day. You’re going a thousand miles an hour and you’re being bossed around, and in my case, yelled at, by your boss, who is in his 30s, who works at fucking McDonald’s for a living. I was 16, 17—just a kid, on the come-up. I’m working at McDonald’s because I’m a kid. What do you say for the 30-year-old fuck who’s yelling at me? He thinks I’m fucking up my job but he works at McDonald’s every day. If you’re 30 or 40 and you’re working at McDonald’s? You better be putting on a suit and working in the big high-rise offices of McDonald’s. If you go into that little brown building with the golden arches over it every day and you’re over 40, or even 25, you’ve got issues, man. I worked at car washes—two or three different car washes. I worked at McDonald’s and Wendy’s, I worked as a dishwasher and as a telemarketer in two or three different places. I sold windows door-to-door and never once sold a window.
AVC: You were a door-to-door salesman? I didn’t even think those existed anymore.
VJ: They used to drive us around in some weird fucking freak operation where a guy—once again a grown man—would park his van, and then send the kids out to the neighborhood and try to sell windows. You know how fucking hard it is to sell windows? They are not cheap. It’s fucking expensive to buy a new pair of windows for your house and here I am, probably 16, again, and I don’t know the first thing that I’m talking about. I don’t even know how I got that job or what the hell was going on, but, believe it or not, I was a door-to-door window salesmen in what feels like a cheap, creepy pedophile situation. And I can say that because we were a bunch of kids driving around in the back of some old guy’s van and it was creepy. Now that I look back on it I get chills of creepiness.
I was a caddy. I also worked as a bouncer, selling Christmas trees at Frank’s Nursery and before that, selling what they normally sell. I was a pizza delivery man. I worked at a gas station. I worked a lot of jobs, man. A lot of jobs.