Mike Minogue steps into the Canvas Confession Box
SLOTH
You ready with your sins?
It's not fun to admit to any of them but I was going through these with the missus, trying to work out which ones I'm guilty of - and I am not massively guilty of many of them.
I'm sure we will find something. You chose sloth.
Sloth was actually my nickname in Levin where I grew up and it still is, usually. I was in Hamilton when I was about 18 and was marginally hungover and people wanted to go out and do some sightseeing things around the region that I wasn't massively excited about. My friend told me to stop being such a sloth and get off the couch. I was Sloth after that, which is not the best nickname in the world.
You did lots of challenging jobs before you came to acting, which seems like the opposite of slothful.
I went to uni in Wellington because my mum thought I should. I spent all of my student loan on booze within about three months, then I moved back to Levin and went on the dole. Then I started selling first aid kits door-to-door. I won Salesman of the Year a couple of years in a row from doing that, then I moved to Hawke's Bay and started selling alarm systems and I won Salesman of the Year a couple of times there. I moved to Australia and got into the wonderful world of furniture removals in Sydney. Then I came back to New Zealand and got into film but nothing really stuck until I auditioned for Tom Scott's Separation City. I didn't want to audition but I have a rule for myself. If I don't want to do something just because of fear, I have to do it.
You must be very convincing on the doorstep. People don't like door-to-door sales.
No, in the probably top three people you don't want to see on your doorstep, I'd say. Top would probably be a police officer telling you one of your kids is dead. Second would be some sort of religious salesperson and third would be a door-to-door salesperson. We used to work in quite low socio-economic areas and they were always happy to see somebody. It was a great life lesson actually, about who the good guys and who the bad guys are. The lower down the socio-economic ladder they were, the better received you would be. Middle class, they would slam the door in your face. Lower down, they may not have much but it was yours. I was only 18 at the time and it was a massive eye-opener.