When People See An Actor Speak, They

I Started Going Back And Forth, New York, London, New York, London. I Wasn't Looking Back At All. I Was Doing Tons Of Jobs. Working, Working, Working, Working.

I Wanted It To Be Kind Of Dreamy And 1920s, When Everything Is Soft-focus.

It's Neurotic Fat Women Who Hate Me--they're Stupid

I Think Fashion In Motion Is Going To Happen. I Think That's The Way Things Are Going, But There Are People Who Will Still Want To See A Picture And To Be Able To Hold It.

Once I Was Walking From The Mercer In New York - Because Otherwise I Don't Walk Anywhere - And This Woman Paparazzo Who Was Following Me Fell Over A Fire Hydrant And Her Whole Tooth Went Through Her Lip. I Leant Over Her, Saying, 'are You All Right?' And She Was Still Taking Pictures.