I Am Most Proud Of My Integrity

When I Was A Teenager, I Was Really Into Hair; I Dyed It Different Colours And Had Loads Of Haircuts. I Shaved My Head When I Was 17 - It Was Pretty Radical!

I Wish I Could Take Back Every Interview. Over And Over Again, I Read Them Later, And Either I'm Misquoted Or I Said Something Stupid. I'm Just Not Very Good At It.

I Feel Like We Were The Last Generation, And There's This Big Divide Before And After The 1990s. I Feel Sorry For The Kids Today. It's All Too Much.

I Wish I Looked More Like My Mother, But I Think I Look Like My Father. I Wish I Had One Of Those Naturally Beautiful Faces. Or A More Quirky Face. I'm Right Down The Middle: Not Interesting Enough, Not Pretty Enough.

The Realism Frightens Me More Than The Bubble Gum-y, Heightened Stuff.