You Get Angry - Death Does That.

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.

I Want To Express Myself To Feel That What I Feel Is Real. My Joy, My Pain, My Anger.

You Get Angry - Death Does That.

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.

The Thing Is, When We Do Fight Scenes, When We Kill People In The Movies, They Bring In Experts To Choreograph It Bit By Bit, Because You Can't Really Kill Someone, And You Don't Want To Really Hurt Them.