Los Angeles is a weird mixture of every influence that Europe has dropped in its melting pot. It is hot, arid, picturesque, seething, banal, sometimes plain pleasant, and sometimes awesome.
After watching my poor mother being sometimes neglected by my father, it was almost tattooed on my brain that I would never cause hardship or despair to a partner.
The mainstream is generally garbage. Look at the heavily subsidized theaters.
I may be 80, but I intend to keep acting until the day I die. Instead of slowing down, I've discovered my second wind.
It's impossible to have a favourite Shakespeare, since so many of the plays rouse and inspire completely different parts of your being.
I'm very resistant to most forms of theater.