On My Fifth Film, It Was Then

Psychiatrists Don't Solve Anything From One Day To The Next.

The Director Took My Face In His Hands And Asked Me To Show Him My Teeth, As With A Horse. This Happened On A Wednesday, And By The Following Monday I Was Shooting.

I Didn't Go To School A Lot.

When You Have To Get Into The Character Each Morning, Give It Your Voice, Your Face, It Was Torture.

On My Fifth Film, It Was Then That I Stopped Dancing.