My father died prematurely at the age of 52 when I was 24, and it is a recurring regret that he never lived to see me succeed beyond university and drama.
If somebody crosses me, or if I love them, then it's pretty unequivocal; there's not much grey.
The movies are something that I've been obsessed with, and I've subscribed to movie magazines all my life, since I was a child.
Smell is the shortest synaptic leap in the brain to our memory, and I'm amazed that people don't sniff everything.
I was brought up to appreciate the here and now, and, knowing this is your only life, to view death as an inevitable and reassuring end.
I don't think it's the case that 'posh actors' get more work than others.
