Christian Peschken
Overview
 
Christian Peschken was born June 9, 1955 in Nuembrecht Germany, grew up in Moers am Rhein
Moers
Moers is a German city on the left bank of the Rhine. Moers belongs to the district of Wesel...

. His parents are Cornelius-Johannes Peschken (died 1997) and Renate-Maria Peschken. Peschken is a cameraman, producer, director and screenwriter
Screenwriter
Screenwriters or scriptwriters or scenario writers are people who write/create the short or feature-length screenplays from which mass media such as films, television programs, Comics or video games are based.-Profession:...

. He has been in Film / Radio & TV since 1974. Until late 2008 he lived in Pacific Palisades, CA with his wife Patricia. Early 2009 the couple moved to Wisconsin, and lives now in the country side near Milwaukee, close to Lake Michigan.

He is as professional trained Film-Camera Assistant (1974 at German Newsreel / Filmwochenschau 'Blick in die Welt"), and later Film Cameraman, and certified Radio Broadcast Audio Engineer (earned during his service at the 'Bundeswehr
Bundeswehr
The Bundeswehr consists of the unified armed forces of Germany and their civil administration and procurement authorities...

' (German Federal Defence Force) at the Army's Radio Station 'Radio 701 Andernach'.
Quotations

I am in a dress, I have gel in my hair, I haven't slept all night, I'm starved, AND I'm armed! Don't MESS with me!

Look, she's gonna cry again. [imitating winner] 'Oh, if I only had a brain."'

Hey! I'm GLIDING here!

Dalai Llama, Dalai Llama, Dalai Llama...snorts

[as a guard dog barks at her' Oh, fine, have it you little...donut Nazi! [pulls a donut out from her bra and throws it at the dog.]

I'm sarcastic?! When everything that comes out of YOUR mouth is dripping with disdain?

:[After throughout the whole movie mocking people about ALWAYS wanting world peace]':[tearing up]'And I really do want world peace.

I'm sorry, what was the question? I was distracted by the half-masticated cow rolling around in your wide-open trap.

There are no words.

Smilers wear a crown, losers wear a frown.

 
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