There are those that say it out loud and there are those that say it with their actions.
I've said it before and I will say it again. When I began this project, many years ago, you could have shown me this guy's picture and I wouldn't have been able to tell you who he was. Didn't know, didn't care and wouldn't have been able to tell you a thing about him.
The first time I ever heard his name was from Kenneth Charles Frank at my then boyfriend's home when he was telling me that he was going to work at his home to set up some kind of computer system for him. Ken was really excited about it and he told me that he was some kind of big television big wig that was really impressive. I thought Brandon Tartikoff, but he said, Jeffrey Katzenberg. Never heard of him. Ken was excited and was going to the home during the period where I was pretty much ending my relationship with that boyfriend. It was a tumultuous time but I do remember that Ken was downloading some unreleased movies onto DVD's five or six on one disc and my boyfriend had seasons of television shows on discs "Oz", "Supernatural" and "A Home At The End Of The World". I'd never seen any of these things there before but Steven said Ken gave him the movies and this discs he "ordered". I thought that was odd. It wasn't his style. Neon art work showed up...weird stuff, band music stands, just shit that wasn't there before.
The relationship broke up...but I still got movies from Ken for a while...saw him downloading them from a "bit-torrentlike" site at his apartment. Kept them. Still have em in a safe here.
I would find out later that the Katzenberg home was robbed. The movies were Jeff's and Marilyn's. I found their stolen stuff by taking a trip to San Diego and meeting up with some strangers that gave me a storage unit receipt that had items in it in Palm Springs of the Katzenberg's. It was basic informant work done really well. The unit was in Jonathan's name and he'd already passed on so I thought his family should have the stuff inside. Never heard from the police. Never heard from the Mendenhall's. Never heard from the Katzenberg's. Took all the pictures. Put it all here on the blog.
When I put two and two together I called DreamWorks Animation and left a message on Jeffrey's voicemail and told him that I knew Kenneth Charles Frank was downloading his movies from his home and was putting them on DVD's shrunk down and that I knew his car lic plate number CATXXN and other information for him. Never heard from him.
Then I realized something else. His son was a friend of mine. I guess when you are some kind of Hollywood person you keep your identity a secret. His son needed my help with this crime. A victim himself, he wanted to help with this crime and wanted to investigate as an operator from the inside and got my permission the way you are suppose to. He was polite, nice, smart and professional. I gave him permission with the proviso that the intention was for the prosecution of Laurie only. The only problem was his father and mother. When the opportunities arose over nine years to put her in jail, they balked, over and over and over again. Nine years would go by and Laurie would get opportunity after opportunity to steal from me, contact my family, hurt me and do whatever she wanted.
You know what happened with her two best friends Missy and Bessie. They entered this investigation to derail the police investigation. They came to hurt the gay victims again with Jeffrey's intent to stop this crime from being solved. To take my right as a victim of rape and a gay man to have justice. To make me look like I didn't exist. In fact every chance and every time I made a case against the police or Laurie, he balked. No gay man would ever solve this crime. No gay man would ever be the hero of this case.
In fact there isn't a single gay man that will ever be heralded in this crime solving with the help of Jeffrey Katzenberg because to him, we do not matter. We are not important to him. Women get raped. Gay men get what they deserve. His own son remains a victim of the very woman that he has helped to hurt me without exception. He has literally "forgiven" her for what she did to his son in favor of helping Missy get away with what she has done to me. I can't for give him. I won't ever allow anyone to take the first forty years of my life and turn them into nothing.
This is the most closeted anti-gay man in America. He may support the LGBTQ community with checks or say things that sound supportive or ever give money to AIDS charities, but when it comes to REAL support...he doesn't want us to succeed. He wants us to fail miserably. He's been doing it to Jonathan, Anthony and me for nine full years. If you want to know the whole story, wait until you read the book. You won't believe what he's done to the three of us. What he's said behind our backs. What he's done to his own son. It's a ridiculous amount of backstabbing and cruelty.
He isn't who he says he is. He isn't a humanitarian. He is, if anything, inhumane. He tortured me for a profit. He's torturing me and Christopher for pleasure.
