As the new movie, the much-awaited Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen, hits the theatres this month, Megan shares her insights on becoming a role model, thoughts about alien-built pyramids and on-set beauty tips in an interview by John Millar.

QUESTION: How did the success of Transformers change your life?
MEGAN FOX: It happened gradually. You don’t wake up and your life is different. It happens week-by-week, month-by-month. But it changes because now neither one of us can say something without it being a top story on Yahoo News. So we can’t joke around as much and we can’t be silly. We have to take into consideration that there are kids paying attention. People want you to be some sort of role model and it is an immense amount of responsibility that is pushed on two people who maybe were not ready for that responsibility or were not looking for it.

QUESTION: How cool is it to be filming scenes when you are saving the planet, here at the centre of the Ancient world at the Pyramids?
MEGAN FOX: It is such a cool location to be a part of. I just heard – and I don’t know if it is true – that we are the only film since the 1930s that has been allowed to shoot here, which is pretty special. We came here yesterday and we were having a debate whether this [the Pyramids] is man-made or made by aliens. That is really where my head is.

QUESTION: Does being a big-screen action girl mean that there are problems with make-up when it runs in high temperatures?
MEGAN FOX: Mike (director Michael Bay) doesn’t really like having hair and make-up on set and I don’t like sitting in the make-up chair for more than an hour, so they get it done very fast. If it runs, it runs and it’s gone. So they light you really well and you go about your day in this movie.

QUESTION: Sand and hair don’t go?
MEGAN FOX: You’re wrong! When I was in New Mexico and they would style my hair and we had helicopters so we were getting beaten by a sandstorm and that made it [hair] look really sexy. So sand is good for your hair. It looks great!

Megan Fox shares more on Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen in the June-July 2009 issue of Fudge Magazine.

Source: MB

“I have this sort of promiscuous image. People assume I’m really overtly sexually aggressive and that I’m this wild child. And I’m not like that at all.”

“I would rather have an image that is wild and promiscuous than to go out of my way to be proper all the time.”

“There are some guys who think I’m going to be this little cupcake who’s going to bat my eyes and be like a receptacle for them. I shut them down immediately.”

“When you think about it, we actors are kind of prostitutes. We get paid to feign attraction and love. Other people are paying to watch us kissing someone, touching someone, doing things people in a normal monogamous relationship would never do with anyone who’s not their partner. It’s really kind of gross.”

She’s just sort of tapping it, using her Ugg-booted right foot to give it a nudge with her heel. But to Bandit (that’s the horse), this is more of a suggestion, and what this horse needs right now is a command, a firm whack on the undercarriage with both heels that says “Stop screwing off!” — and this Fox is either unwilling or unable to give.

So we’re gonna pause here for a minute or two, just a few hundred feet up the Topanga Canyon horse trail we’re ascending, until Bandit can behave.

It’s sunny but still mild for L. A., so Fox is wearing an open yellow cardigan over her black tank top. Her jeans, waist-baring low-riders, were rolled up just beyond her calves until Michael (our serene and tan guide for the day) mentioned she might want to roll them back down to avoid “chafing” — the kind of advice you don’t ignore.

She’s got a self-professed weakness for eye makeup, but she’s not wearing much now, just a little mascara. Today’s look is all-natural — though liberal cleavage and the “Brian” hip tattoo that occasionally peeks out above the waistband of her black underwear prevent it from being remotely wholesome.

“If you’re a real wimp with him,” Michael is explaining, “he’s gonna keep taking advantage of you.” Dominance over horses is established in the first ten minutes of the ride, which means Fox has about one minute left to show Bandit who’s boss. “Don’t worry, there’s no way you’re gonna hurt him,” Michael says. Definitely not with the little love kicks she keeps delivering.

It’s hard to hold this unwillingness to kick Bandit against her, because it is, after all, kicking an animal, but also because she’s clearly freaked out — “terrified” is how she puts it — being in the saddle for the first time. “I have a healthy fear of horses,” she said when she was introduced to Bandit, and considering he’s a thousand-pound brown beast and she’s a five-four, hundred-pound twenty-two-year-old actress, this was odd only because the riding lesson was her idea. She wanted to learn, she said, but really she just wanted an escape.

“You are catching me at a really vulnerable point in my life,” she says, alluding to the recent breakup with her boyfriend of four and a half years. She’s moving out of their home and being chased by an ever-growing pack of camera-wielding bruisers as she tries to get her personal life under control. “I’ve never really lived as an adult by myself. Like, I’ve never even bought my own dishes.” That’s all about to change. So yeah, Fox is spooked, and Bandit isn’t really helping.

The Smoke House, an old-school barbecue restaurant in Burbank, is dim, quiet, and pretty much empty except for Megan Fox tucked into a red vinyl booth in a corner. It’s the day after the ride, and she’s wearing the same kind of snug, low-cut tank top, this time in white, framed by a gray cardigan, the sleeves pushed up to reveal the Marilyn Monroe tattoo on her right arm. (She plans on sleeving the whole limb in the next year.)

She’s sipping hot tea and picking at a basket of bright-orange garlic bread as she finishes an entry in her journal, which she calls her “book of feelings,” fully aware of how corny that sounds. “Whenever I’m just sitting and thinking and feeling, I write it out,” she says. “Sometimes it’s an angry anti-man poem, and sometimes I’m just being funny and cute. Some of it is really disturbing, some really insightful, and some just bullshit. Sometimes I’ll just rant about something someone does on a plane. Or about an interview on a horse.”

She’s joking — hopefully. It’s hard to tell. She’s more relaxed than yesterday but not exactly at ease, occasionally bringing her intertwined hands over her head in a stretch or rubbing her own neck, working out some kinks. It’s been one of those weeks. “I don’t know how I feel or think about anything right now, and I feel like I’m under a microscope. Normally I love playing the game, but that’s when I’m in an assertive place. I’m not there right now.” All the attention on her love life has got her rattled, wondering if it’s time to start watching her words more carefully, to start “acting like an adult” in interviews.

“Because of some things I’ve said, some jokes I’ve made, I’ve got this wild, crazy reputation. Like I’m into sex with knives,” she says, laughing at the thought. “People assume that I’m really promiscuous. There’s a difference between being very sexual and being promiscuous. I’m not promiscuous. I’m extraordinarily sexual within a monogamous relationship. Nothing’s off-limits. But that has nothing to do with experiencing a lot of people. I’ve only had two boyfriends my whole life.”

The recent breakup with actor Brian Austin Green, whom she’d been dating since she was eighteen, helps explain the twenty or so paparazzi who now wait outside (and will continue to wait for the next few hours) to see whom she leaves with. She has no problem with attention — “mass validation” is how she jokingly refers to it — but this is too much too soon and in danger of overshadowing a career that’s just getting started.

Fox moved out to L. A. five years ago, when she was seventeen. She was born in Tennessee, but after her parents divorced, her mom and new stepdad relocated the family to Port St. Lucie, Florida, where she was enrolled in a strict Christian high school. “They had right-wing conservative teachers teaching Bible class,” she says. “They’d tell us how abortion was wrong, how evolution was wrong, how sex was wrong. I hated school.” She wanted to act — has for as long as she can remember — so she left school (she later got her degree) and moved out to L. A. with her mom. Three months later, she landed a part in Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen with Lindsay Lohan, then a guest spot on Two and a Half Men spent mostly in a bikini, followed by the short-lived Kelly Ripa sitcom Hope & Faith.

But odds are you’d never heard of Megan Fox until last summer, when she starred as tan-and-toned high school gearhead Mikaela Banes in Transformers, a role she reprises this month in Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen and that mostly entails, as she puts it, “a lot of running and screaming — you sort of have to let the acting aspect go, because it’s just not there. People come to see the effects and the robots and the explosions.” Which is not entirely fair. They also come to see Megan Fox in a half shirt bending over a ’76 Camaro, an image your fourteen-year-old cousin has as his screensaver, and not because of the car. “I know I’m seen as a sex object,” she says. “I’m just really confident sexually, and I think that sort of oozes out of my pores. It’s just there. It’s something I don’t have to turn on.”

Which is obvious when you’re watching her eat the barbecue-chicken platter at the Smoke House. She’s not licking her fork seductively, or smearing barbecue sauce all over her face, or dripping mashed potatoes down her chest, or doing any of the things she’s asked to do time and time again in photo shoots. She’s not even using her bare hands. She’s simply a twenty-two-year-old girl eating some chicken, so it’s really not her fault if watching this makes you feel as if you should be paying for the privilege. “I don’t get it,” she says. “I don’t find food sexy, and I don’t see the connection between food and sex.” Obviously she hasn’t been watching the right people eat.

“If you know how to take control of it, then it can be powerful,” she says of being a sex symbol. “But I have no idea how to handle it yet, how to deal with it. I don’t want to have to be like a Scarlett Johansson — who I have nothing against — but I don’t want to have to go on talk shows and pull out every single SAT word I’ve ever learned to prove, like, ‘Take me seriously, I am intelligent, I can speak.’ I don’t want to have to do that. I resent having to prove that I’m not a retard — but I do. And part of it is my own fault.”

If that’s true, it’s because of a few tantalizing stories she’s told the press, or maybe those seven artfully placed tattoos, not because she prances around L. A. like Kim Kardashian. In fact, Fox is a homebody who prefers to watch hours of Animal Planet rather than go to bars or clubs, and she tries to avoid the Hollywood scene as much as she can. “When I go to a party, I always feel like I’m chum. Like my agent is just chumming the waters until I’m circled by all these dudes.”

Awards shows, after parties, any kind of large social gathering — they all make her anxious. Before she walks a red carpet, she gets a nice buzz going (even though she’s not much of a drinker), smokes a few cigarettes (even though she quit two years ago), and tries to get quickly in and out as she parries the inevitable come-ons from colleagues hopped up on their own egos. “Actors aren’t necessarily the most intelligent guys you’re ever gonna come across,” she says. “They’re so easily manipulated that if you have any sort of control over your own sexuality, they’re just fucked.”

Such was the fate of one up-and-coming Irish actor who hit on her as she was smoking a cigarette alone after an awards show. “He was like, ‘Cigarettes? Do you have an addictive personality? Well, what else are you addicted to?’ ” she says. “Like, I’m unaware that he wants me to say, ‘Sex. I’m addicted to sex, I just can’t get enough. I just really want a daddy, can you be my daddy?’ ” She played with him for a bit, gave him a little string — then “cut him off at the knees.”

Maybe it’s the third herbal tea, but Fox is starting to relax, and with this comes a glimmer of her more unfiltered self, the one she was so worried would get her into trouble: not some cliché wild child but someone more engaging than that. When she lets her guard down, Fox is gossipy and outspoken. And funny.

Of course, beautiful women always think they’re funny, because men laugh at everything they say. Fox could tell a knock-knock joke and every man within earshot would keel over with laughter. But Fox is actually funny. Get her going and she’ll deliver a blue monologue that sounds as if it were lifted out of a Judd Apatow stoner flick. Confess you’ve never seen High School Musical, for example: “Wait, what?” she says, raising her voice. “Okay, well, let me tell you what it’s really about. High School Musical is about this group of boys who are all being molested by the basketball coach, who is Zac Efron’s dad. It’s about them struggling to cope with this molestation. And they have these little girlfriends, who are their beards. Oh, and somehow there’s music involved. You have to get stoned and watch it.” Fox is funny like your fat friend Phil is funny: dry, dirty, sarcastic — a little bit mean. “People are not used to seeing starlets have a sense of humor, especially an off-center, foul sense of humor,” she says. “I think it would be different if I were a guy. Seth Rogen can say whatever he wants and people know it’s a joke.”

Fox is obsessed with how she’s perceived. She won’t look at her own press — not because she doesn’t care but because she cares too much. Looking at a sexy photo spread she’s in or a critical blog post will make her physically ill. “Because I’m young and female, people want me to be like some Disney Channel, supersafe, sex-before-marriage-is-bad, Taylor Swift, I-date-someone-with-a-promise-ring, bullshit girl.” Which would mean watering down the Megan Fox now in full swing at the Smoke House, the unrestrained woman who seems to have a polemicist’s position on everything from Superman (“I just think he’s a lame superhero. He’s not interesting. He’s not dark. He’s just kind of a douchebag.”) to sex: “I think people are born bisexual and then make subconscious choices based on the pressures of society. I have no question in my mind about being bisexual. But I’m also a hypocrite: I would never date a girl who was bisexual, because that means they also sleep with men, and men are so dirty that I’d never want to sleep with a girl who had slept with a man.”

She makes this last statement, one she knows will get bolded and underlined and hyperlinked into oblivion, near the end of lunch, after the plates are cleared and the family-dinner crowd is starting to pour in. It’s as if she’s reached her own internal conclusion about whether she’s going to self-censor for them and for all of us. Then she sums it up easily enough: “Fuck it.”

It’s the choice she must have made at some point yesterday, too.

There were those initial rough spots when Bandit was taking advantage of her — so much so that Michael the guide had to hop off his horse, grab a six-foot length of heavy rope out of his saddlebag, and tether Fox’s animal to his own. (At least, he said it was because Bandit was misbehaving.) But that setup wasn’t needed for long.

Halfway up, she got the hang of it, comfortable enough to make small talk, about horses, naturally, but this afforded some surprising information, like the fact that Fox knows the name of Gandalf’s horse in The Lord of the Rings, a trilogy she’s seen “a billion times” because Fox isn’t just a fanboy’s wet dream but a fanboy herself. “If I were to get typecast in comic-book movies for the rest of my life, that would be okay.” The pervasive rumors that she’ll be playing Wonder Woman or inherit Lara Croft’s bodysuit from Angelina Jolie are “complete Internet bullshit,” but she is currently shooting Jonah Hex, a bloody western comic-book adaptation with Josh Brolin. In September, she stars in Jennifer’s Body, a horror parody by Diablo Cody, as the man-devouring zombie captain of a high school flag team.

After Transformers came out, Fox passed on a bunch of challenging scripts because she was scared she wasn’t good enough or the roles seemed laughably implausible for her. (“Seriously, I’m gonna be playing a mom on a rampage, looking for her lost kid? What a joke. I look like a little kid.”) So it’s possible Fox actually will spend her career as the Hot Chick, running and screaming in strategically ripped cheerleading outfits as she battles talking cars and evil cowboys — but that’s not likely. After all, she said she was “terrified” of horses, and within an hour into her first ride she was relaxed in the saddle, smiling, talking about coming back and seeing Bandit again.

By the return trek, Fox was confident enough with her horse that Michael agreed to let her trot. She gave Bandit a kick — commanding, with both feet — then she let out an excited little scream and off she went.

I’ve also added screencaps of the short behind the scenes video with Megan you can watch below the break.

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Magazine Scans: Elle (US) – June 2009
Magazine Scans: Elle (2009) – Behind the Scenes

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Magazine Scans: Esquire (US) – June 2009

You can view some of the best snaps in HQ in our gallery as well as screencaps from the entire film and watch it here. Enjoy!

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Photoshoots: Esquire (2009)
Photoshoots: Esquire (2009) – Behind the Scenes

On wanting to keep the status of her relationship private: “No, I do not want to comment on my relationship, period. It’s private. It doesn’t belong to the world. It’s mine. It’s Brian’s. It’s not for other people to judge and talk about and write about in In Touch Weekly.”

On the theory that her sudden success emasculated Green: “He went through this already, and he doesn’t want it back–It was horrible. So he has sympathy. He’s the one person that I know that if I’m struggling and everything’s getting crazy, I can call.”

On misbehaving while growing up: “I was grounded for all my childhood. Not most–all. I wasn’t doing anything particularly crazy. I just never appreciated authority figures preaching to me.”

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Photoshoots: Elle (2009)

You probably noticed there’s something different about this Megan Fox cover tease for our next issue: It wasn’t shot with a camera. At least not a still camera. For the first time in Esquire‘s history (and, we imagine, magazine history in general), a cover image was shot as a video. Using the RedONE, a video camera that captures images at four times the resolution of high-definition, photographer-director Greg Williams (see below) recorded ten minutes of loosely scripted footage with Fox — getting out of bed, rolling around on a pool chair, inexplicably lighting a barbecue.

“It allowed her to act,” Williams says. “She could run scenes without being reminded by the sound of a shutter every four seconds that I was taking a picture. As in still photography, a lot of it is capturing unexpected moments. This takes that one step further.” He then went back and pulled out the best images, which you can see in Esquire‘s June issue, on sale May 10. Plus, there’s a fantastic by-product: Even though we made the film to get the stills, we were left with ten bewitching minutes of footage of a beautiful woman. We edited it down to a mini movie, which will be available at esquire.com/megan on May 4.

Source: Esquire

“I’d like to develop my skills to where I can be recognized as a good actress. That’s my end goal. It has nothing to do with the box office. It’s about peer recognition and critical acclaim, even on a small level. I mean, I’m not trying to take Cate Blanchett down. I just want to improve.” – Megan Fox

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Photoshoots: USA Weekend (2009)

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Transformers 2: Production Stills

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Candids: February 11, 2009
Candids: February 18, 2009
Personal Snaps: Thanksgiving 2008
Transformers 2: On the Set

“The Super Bowl spot is coming Sunday in the third Quarter (few minutes into the quarter slot). The spot will be online a few minutes after that – The full length teaser trailer will only be on Friday the Thirteenth. It will not hit the internet until a week later. The Teaser really only teases stuff – I’m holding so much stuff back from the final trailers because I personally hate going to movies where you have seen it all.”

Source: Coming Soon

Megan Fox has been set as presenters at The 66th Annual Golden Globe Awards to be telecast live on NBC Sunday, January 11 (8 – 11 p.m. EST) at The Beverly Hilton.

The 66th Annual Golden Globe Awards will take place Sunday, January 11, 2009 at The Beverly Hilton with a live telecast airing on NBC at 8 p.m. (EST) and produced by Dick Clark Productions in association with the Hollywood Foreign Press Association.

Can’t wait for all the media coverage of Megan!

MGM Home Entertainment have announced the Region 1 DVD release of How To Lose Friends and Alienate People for February 17th, 2009 priced at $27.98 SRP. Based on British writer Toby Young’s memoir of the same name, this romantic comedy stars Simon Pegg, Jeff Bridges, Kirsten Dunst and Megan Fox.

Features include:
1.85:1 Anamorphic Widescreen
English DD5.1 Surround
English, French and Spanish subtitles
Commentaries with director Robert Weide and star Simon Pegg
”Sharp Interviews” Making of

Source: DVD Times

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- How to Lose Friends & Alienate People: Posters & Covers

Megan Fox, along with Olga Kurylenko and Katy Perry are on the cover of the January 2009 issue/calendar of FHM. Don’t get too excited, the ladies aren’t photographed together but photo shopped in. We’ll provide scans when we get a copy.

The actress is given the title “Obsession by GQ” in the new issue, and was the only female to make the magazine’s annual list of winners. Here are some hilarious quotes:

“If you eat Chinese food, your farts come out like Chinese food. If you eat Mexican food, your farts come out like Mexican food. And milk, it’s like—you can smell the warmth in the fart. My wardrobe on Transformers always smells like farts, and I have no idea why.”

“Shia LaBeouf has no problem getting girls—it’s like he’s fucking Justin Timberlake. I mean, he’s not fucking Justin Timberlake, but like he is Justin Timberlake.”

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Events: 2008 GQ Men of the Year Awards

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Magazines: Esquire (Czech Republic) – November 2008

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Magazines: GQ (US) – October 2008

Rawr! :love: Miss Fox graces the cover of GQ Magazine’s October 2008 issue. And brace yourself, the shoot is ridiculously hot! I have added the shoot, plus captures and a download from the behind the scenes video.

You can also read the full article in our press archives. This is actually a really good article and mentions her projects How to Lose Friends where co-star Simon Pegg goes on to say “Slobbering all over her was really quite fun, But I hope she doesn’t get sucked in by those people who only want to see her in her bra.” as well as talking about Jennifer’s Body “The greatest revelation for me on Megan Fox was how funny she was,” says Juno director Jason Reitman, who’s producing. Megan also talks a lot about how she’s become so famous so quickly and defends the scandals surrounding Disney star Vanessa Hudgens, and also talks about her attraction to some women “Look, I’m not a lesbian—I just think that all humans are born with the ability to be attracted to both sexes. I mean, I could see myself in a relationship with a girl—Olivia Wilde is so sexy she makes me want to strangle a mountain ox with my bare hands. She’s mesmerizing.” While Megan of course makes those racy remarks, that get more than twisted in the wrong hands, she’s also understands why it happens “I get it. This is colorful, and you want something to write that people will want to read. I get bored reading typical celebrity shit also.”

Fox must be aware that these are the kinds of statements likely to explode all over the gossips—the “fuck Disney,” the “cup it a little”—but most of all, even with her minimal exposure to Hollywood decorum, she recognizes that Serious and Respected Actors have become serious and respected precisely because they don’t say this sort of stuff. But she seems almost constitutionally unable to hold herself back. Ever since she was a little girl growing up first in Tennessee and then in Florida, the best way to get Megan Fox to do something has been to tell her not to. She was the rebellious one, the bad girl who’d sneak out in her mother’s car to visit her boyfriend, who’d wear black bras that showed through her strict Christian school’s compulsory white shirts. “I was on lockdown constantly,” she says…

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Photoshoots: GQ (2008)
Photoshoots – Behind the Scenes: GQ (2008)

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Photoshoots & Fittings: GQ (2008)