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Issue date: Nov 21, 1999
In this article:
His
emphasis on family seems to serve as an antidote
Lowe
married at 28
Where's the rest of the Brat
Pack?
From
rough seas to smooth sailing
One
day Rob Lowe's a Brat Packer, best known for his good looks and his
scandals. Next thing you know, he has a wife, kids and a starring
role on The West Wing, one of TV's most successful new shows. How'd
that happen?
By Mary Roach

ob Lowe is in bed, yet again, with the wrong woman -- a prostitute.
Later, he's drinking in a bar with the president's underage daughter.
If that's not enough, he's working on a plan to disguise his boss's
sudden wealth from an insider-trading stock tip.
The last time he was in this much trouble was in 1988 after making
a sex video with a minor in his hotel room at the Democratic National
Convention. Luckily, this time around, the camera trained on Lowe
is for the highly rated, well-reviewed NBC White House drama The
West Wing (Wednesdays, 9 p.m. ET). And it's his character, Deputy
Communications Director Sam Seaborn, who gets himself in hot water
every week.
Lowe's own bad-boy days are way, way behind him. The new Lowe
picks up nothing more than his car keys after shooting his scenes
and goes home. Rob Lowe is 35 now, married with kids. A family guy
who, between takes, still manages to drop off his kids at school.
Aside from the coincidences with his real-life foray into seedy
sex against a political backdrop -- and it was a coincidence, says
series producer Aaron Sorkin, who wrote the script a year before
Lowe showed up to audition -- there appears to be little overlap
between the Rob Lowe of 1988 and the Rob Lowe of today.
His rush to get home -- an hour-and-a-half commute, from the Burbank
set to Santa Barbara --Êhas gotten him in some hot water. "I find
I have three speeding tickets in six weeks. I thought in the beginning
I would only be home on the weekends. But I've been able to get
home almost every night."
His emphasis on family seems to serve as an antidote to his playboy
past, when he dated such varied women as Natassja Kinski, Fawn Hall
and Princess Stephanie of Monaco. Today, Lowe's trailer on the set
is filled with a good two dozen photos of his sons, Matthew, 6,
and John, 4, along with samples of their artwork. It's a museum
of parenthood. (He hasn't totally lost his vanity: Lowe's view of
fatherhood includes "six-pack abs.")
"In my life today," explains Lowe, "I want to stay on message.
And that is family, work. I try to be the best actor I can be, and
I go home and try to be a good dad."
For years, Lowe traded on his good looks in a string of lightweight
roles that made few demands of his acting abilities. Older, wiser,
with time spent on the other side of the camera as a producer, writer
and director, Lowe is a sharper actor, as Sorkin can attest: "Thirty
seconds into his audition, he had it sewn up. He knocked our socks
off."
Reviews of his portrayal of the smart and volatile Sam are encouraging.
But even a fresh start carries unwanted residue of his past. Part
of staying on message, as anyone in the real West Wing can tell
you, is steering the media away from unsavory topics. Lowe gets
downright itchy when reminded of his personal and professional missteps.
Remember his bizarre serenade to a faux Snow White on the 1989 Academy
Awards show?
Lowe, at least, doesn't want to hear it anymore. And Sam is not
a lightweight role, he says. His new life keeps his eyes off his
past and on his kids. "The greatest thing that can happen to an
actor is to have kids, because it takes you out of yourself," says
Lowe.
And so we talk about Rob Lowe, family man. Lowe met his wife,
makeup artist Sheryl Berkoff, on a blind date in 1983. A blind date
with Rob Lowe? "OK, half blind. We met on a visually impaired date."
The two went out a few times and, as neither one "was particularly
interested in having an ongoing relationship," that was as far as
it went.
Berkoff went on to date Emilio Estevez; Lowe dated, well, anyone
he wanted. In 1990, the pair met again, on the set of Bad Influence.
She was his makeup artist. Within a year, they were a couple. It
was a relationship built on mutual admiration. "I admired her work
ethic," says Lowe. "I admired the way she looks at life."
What did Berkoff admire? "I'm really good at taking shirts on
and off without marring my makeup," deadpans Lowe. He frowns at
the imagined legacy to his children: " 'What I remember most about
my father was that he was so good at putting on a T-shirt over his
makeup.' "
Lowe married at 28. "Most men I know," he says, "are not anywhere
near ready at that age. I've just always had a little more life
experience than my chronological age." And fewer wrinkles. Lowe
does not appear to have aged at all in the past 15 years, a fact
he puts down to his family's mutant "Dick Clark gene." Lowe recalls
being somewhat unnerved by the prospect of wedded bliss. He tells
a story about a visit to a therapist who listened to him fretting
over what a big step it was. "He said to me, 'Could you describe
to me how big the step is? Is it two inches? Five feet?' He showed
me that it was only as big as I made it. I was overthinking it.
Most good things in this world you can think your way right out
of."
Working in an industry that thrives on dirt also requires a sense
of humor. On the West Wing set, Lowe exchanges chitchat with
a crew acutely aware that his companion is a journalist. "Hey, Rob,
why are you acting so nice today?" says co-star Brad Whitford, who
plays Deputy Chief of Staff Josh Lyman. Episode director Mark Buckland
chimes in. "Hey, Rob, thanks for the car," he says, implying that
the actor bribed him to say nice things. "Mine's gray with black
leather," says a gaffer, picking up on the ruse. "What'd you get?"
Buckland leans over. "He is such a nice guy."
The scene they're about to shoot is a tense meeting in the chief
of staff's office, prompted by the president's having ordered an
unexpected military strike. Lowe has one line: "It's happening."
He paces back and forth, trying every possible take on the words:
"It's happening. It's happening? It's happening."
He's only half joking. Lowe is hard on himself. He wants to accomplish
more than being a pretty face. He regrets not having gone to college.
(Francis Ford Coppola recruited him for The Outsiders just
as he was set to go.) He wishes he were more computer savvy. He
wishes he meditated. He wishes he could read a book a week. Above
all, he wishes he could give more time to his kids, his wife, his
friends.
The only thing missing: wistful sighs about his glorious bachelor
days. Take a look at what's on his bedside table these days. No
video cameras here. Instead, there sits a copy of The Art of
Happiness: A Handbook for Living, by the Dalai Lama.
Mary Roach last profiled Janeane Garofalo for USA WEEKEND.
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PHOTO CREDIT: Wayne Stambler for USA WEEKEND
Where's the
rest of the Brat Pack?
Emilio Estevez, 37: Up-and-down movie career -- now mostly
down -- includes Young Guns and the Mighty Ducks trio;
divorced from Paula Abdul; two kids from mid-'80s relationship.
Anthony Michael Hall, 31: Oft-quoted sweet geek of Sixteen
Candles and The Breakfast Club; foolishly declined parts
written for him in Pretty in Pink and Ferris Bueller's
Day Off; came back as Bill Gates in June's Pirates of Silicon
Valley; beat alcoholism; once dated Molly Ringwald; single.
Andrew McCarthy, 36: Fairly MIA since '80s celebrity peak
with Pretty in Pink and Weekend at Bernie's; smartly
chose smaller roles in highbrow films such as The Joy Luck Club;
star of Broadway's Side Man, now at the Kennedy Center in
Washington, D.C.; married.
Demi Moore, 36: Huge in Ghost; bottomed out in Striptease;
next up in spring's Passion of Mind; went through drug and
alcohol rehab; earns $12.5 million per film; once engaged to Emilio
Estevez; separated from Bruce Willis; three daughters.
Judd Nelson, 39: Bad-boy Bender who ruled the Breakfast
Club detention; shoddy movie career brightened only by New
Jack City role; resurfaced on NBC's Suddenly Susan; starred
in last month's NBC movie Mr. Rock 'n' Roll: The Alan Freed Story;
plays inner-city teacher in Light It Up, just out; sports
buff; single.
Molly Ringwald, 31: Red-haired star of Brat Pack trilogy
The Breakfast Club, Sixteen Candles and Pretty
in Pink; several French film roles; star of last year's Pulitzer
Prize-winning play How I Learned to Drive; failed TV show;
shot an Australian horror movie and four independent films this
year; married.
Ally Sheedy, 37: Brat Pack's "girl most likely to succeed";
eventually fired by own agent; rediscovered last year in the acclaimed
High Art; roles in Sugar Town, Autumn Heart
and other highbrow films; stars off-Broadway in Hedwig and
the Angry Inch; bad falling-out with Demi Moore; kicked addiction
to sleeping pills; married; one daughter.
-- Evelyn Poitevent
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