Even The People That Support Bush Aren't

My Dad Was An Architect, And He Wasn't A Rich Guy, But In Our Little World In Philadelphia He Was Famous. He Loved To See His Picture In The Paper. I Wanted To Be More Famous Than Him.

I Don't Read Reviews. I Haven't Read Them For Probably 30 Years. I Can't. When They're Bad, They're Really Rough, And When They're Good, They're Not Good Enough. You Can Always Find Something To Stress Over.

When I Go Home, I Try To Raise My Children With Honesty And Integrity And Teach Them To Take Care Of The World And Of Each Other.

Some People Have Therapy, Some People Are Alcoholics Or They're In Aa. Some People Jump Out Of Planes On Weekends Or Find Ways To Release This Kind Of Thing. And For Me, It's Acting. I Find Acting Very Therapeutic For Whatever It Is.

As I Was Coming Up On The Stage, There Was One Source That Could Make Or Break You, The New York Times. Inevitably There Would Be One Actor Singled Out For A Better Review, Or Worse, Than Somebody Else. The Effect Of That Was Cancerous, Divisive.