I Think It's Somebody Else's Job To

The Thing That Drives Me Nuts Is When I Get Stopped In A Crowded Place, And They Look At Me And Say, 'who Are You?' I Don't Know If They're Friends Or Fans, And I Say, 'i'm Annabella Sciorra', And They Say, 'what Have You Done?' So I Start To Give Them My Resume. It's So Embarrassing.

I'm Always Really Surprised By People Who Are Comfortable Revealing All Of Their Secrets On Tv Or In A Magazine. It's Actually Quite Shocking To Me.

I Feel That I've Worked With A Lot Of Interesting People, And I Have No Regrets. I'm Just Curious About What I Might Have Done If I'd Had People In My Life Then Who Did Explain What The Publicity Game Was.

A Lot Of Weird Things Happen To Me. People Call Out To Me On The Street And I Figure I Know Them, And I Walk Over. And Then They Start To Talk About A Movie, And I Get So Embarrassed. Sometimes They Think I'm Lorraine Bracco Or Laura San Giacomo Or Marisa Tomei. I'm Sure It Happens To Them All The Time, Too.

Press Junkets Are Incredibly Annoying. You Sit In A Chair For Three To Six Hours And Have Different Journalists Shuttle In For Three Minutes At A Time, Asking Cheesy Movie Questions To Get A Quick Sound Bite - And That's Their Only Objective. You Can't Really Move Or Eat. You're Just Stuck There. It's Pressure, Constant Pressure.