In the town where I grew up, there was a farm that purported to feature the biggest pig in the world. It was the size of a small minivan, and few had ever seen it awake. I often wonder what happened to that pig, but now I may have an answer: He donated his body to become lunch for the actor David Krumholtz.
Even the luckiest actors have lean years amid the fat, but on the Monday after the Oscars, Krumholtz is enjoying a period of abundance. Oppenheimer, in which he plays the menschy physicist Isidor Rabi, cleaned up the night before, winning seven trophies including Best Picture. A few weeks later, Lousy Carter, an indie comedy where the actor stars as a dyspeptic literature professor, will hit theaters. (The New York Times calls it “repellently watchable.”) “You spend a lot of awards seasons…
