I have played Dracula a thousand times on stage and I find I have become thoroughly settled in the technique of the stage and not of the screen.
Death, the final, triumphant lover.
If my accent betrayed my foreign birth, it also stamped me as an enemy, in the imagination of the producers.
The former ruling class kept the community of actors in ignorance by means of various lies.
I look in the mirror and say to myself, Can it be you once played Romeo?
Women have a predestination to suffering.
