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I Just Feel Like Sometimes I'm A Force To Be Dealt With. My Talents Are Sometimes Overused And Also Sometimes Underused. It's Not Easy Being Me.

My Mother Taught Public School, Went To Harvard And Then Got Her Master's There And Taught Fifth And Sixth Grade In A Public School. My Dad Had A More Working-class Lifestyle. He Didn't Go To College. He Was An Auto Mechanic And A Bartender And A Janitor At Harvard.

Clearly, There's A Real Onus On You To Do Something Correctly When Everybody, At Least In The United States, Had A Really Clear, Specific Idea Of What This Guy Looked Like - And Even More So, What He Looked Like As Clark Kent And As Superman. You Have This Whole Vast Audience Of People Who Would Be Acutely Aware Of Any Deviation Whatsoever And Probably Holding You To A Slightly Higher Standard As A Result.

My Father Has Positional Vertigo, And If He Flies He Gets Really Dizzy, So He Has To Drive Out To California, Which He Does A Couple Times A Year. We Talk, But We E-mail Mostly.

Sometimes I Get Insecure About Being A Real Director Because I Look At The Great Directors, And They Have Such Command. But Maybe That Keeps Me Critical Of Myself. Maybe It Keeps Me Moving Forward.