I live with an 18-month-old Jack Russell named Chicken. He moved in about 15 months ago, and it was very hard at first because I work a lot and he doesn't.

When my grandpa was moved to physical action, you felt utter terror.

I find old women at weddings and funerals attractive; I have this weird mortality thing.

I remember finding 'Harold and Maude' strangely erotic. I've always had an octogenarian fetish.

Some actors need to be rattled and some need to be focused.

I didn't think that a career in theater was very realistic so I thought the only thing I could make money doing and still be somewhat artistic was, god help me, advertising.