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Cali Tamayo’s life has always been ruled by celluloid. In the ‘too much information’ category of the Cali Tamayo myth, she was conceived after her very young parents, both movie reviewers, neglected to practice safe sex after a randy and cinematic night on the town that included a screening of “Battle for the Planet of the Apes” and far too much tequila. Appropriately -- or ironically -- enough, her mother went into labor while watching “The Exorcist.” Ever since, Cali has been inordinately delighted by horror and somewhat horrified by comedy. While still a toddler, her parents dragged her to every movie they had to review. As a result, CT breastfed during “Jaws,” took her first steps with the “Rocky” soundtrack blaring in the background and pretended to be asleep during “Last Tango in Paris,” although she has a lasting affection for butter. Cali put herself through college and drama school by winning movie trivia games at bars across the country. She is single and lives bi-coastally, and is instantly recognizable at movie screenings by her companion -- a coddled and overfed French bulldog named Spielberg.