Do I Really Look Like A Guy

The First Memory I Have, Anyway, I Guess - I Think It Was My Second Birthday And The Cake Came Out With The Candles And I Was Very Excited And I Was, Like, "oh! A Cake!" And Then My Cousin Blew Out The Candles. I Was So Disappointed. It Just Broke My Heart. And So That's Stamped In My Brain.

If Having True Love And Love That Is Expressive And Free Outside Of Work Affects A Project Where You Have To Be Restrained And In Denial And Fixed And Closed Off. This Doesn't Mean You Go Out And Just Destroy Your Love Outside Of Your Life And Kind Of Mirror Your Movie.

I Do Think That Drugs And Alcohol Have Been Glorified And Exoticized In Such A Way That It Gets Into The Art World.

I Sat Around In A Hotel Room In London For About A Month, Locked Myself Away, Formed A Little Diary And Experimented With Voices - It Was Important To Try To Find A Somewhat Iconic Voice And Laugh. I Ended Up Landing More In The Realm Of A Psychopath - Someone With Very Little To No Conscience Towards His Acts.

You Know, I'm Not In A Hurry, And Everybody Else In Hollywood - Particularly Agents And Managers - They're All In A Hurry.