Working At A Job That You Hate.

I Think Now That I'm In The Autumn Of My Life, And I'm Getting A Chance Of Having An Overview And Looking At The Shape Of How Things Happen, When Things Happen, Why Things Happen, I Think It Was Fitting That I Spent Most Of My Early Career Doing Mask Work, Because I Just Don't Think I Was That Comfortable In My Own Skin.

I Like Doing Voiceover Work. I Just Like It In General, Because You're Constantly Working On A Very First-instinct Level. You Show Up, You Get In Front Of The Microphone, You Look At The Lines, You Say The Lines, And Then You Move On. You Work On A Really Primal Level, Is What I'm Saying. You Don't Have To Shave. You Don't Even Have To Wear Pants. But, Uh, That Wasn't Your Question.

I Live In A Bubble. I Don't Read The Blogs, Or Go On The Internet, And I Really Just Don't Know What People Are Saying Because, Well I Guess I'm Afraid To.

My Whole Mantra Is, "go Big Or Go Home." I Don't Want To Just Play A Guy Who Dresses Up. I Want To Play The Person Who Threw Down.

I Just Think That There Are Those People That Their Resolve Is Strengthened By What It Is That's Keeping Them Down, And There Are Some People That Will Buckle Under It. You Never Know Which One Is Which Until You Get Into The Eighth Or Ninth Round Of The Fight.