I'm Not Defining My Band By Other

I Had A Difficult Time Hearing My Own Inner Voice About What I Wanted To Be In This Life, Because There Were All These Perfect Examples Of What A Man Actually Does. The Notion Is That He Goes To College, Gets Married And Provides. That's What A Man Does.

I'm Only Interested In Being A Good Actor And In Being Remembered For My Best Films, Not For The Way I Look. But It Seems Inevitable In This Line Of Work That I Have To Care About The Way I Look Without Getting Obsessed About It.

I Believe In The Soul ... The Small Of A Woman's Back, The Hanging Curveball, High Fiber, Good Scotch, That The Novels Of Susan Sontag Are Self-indulgent, Overrated Crap. I Believe Lee Harvey Oswald Acted Alone. I Believe There Ought To Be A Constitutional Amendment Outlawing Astroturf And The Designated Hitter. I Believe In The Sweet Spot, Soft-core Pornography, Opening Your Presents Christmas Morning Rather Than Christmas Eve, And I Believe In Long, Slow, Deep, Soft, Wet Kisses That Last Three Days.

I Think There Are Good Men And Women In All Decades. We've Grown Cynical. And Look At What We Do To All Our Heroes: Churchill, Fdr, Kennedy, They All Had Affairs. But Heroic Things Happen Every Day.

I Work For The Public, For The People Who Are Paying To Go To The Cinema, Rather Than For The Critics.