I Can See How, Given A Certain

Nothing You Do Particularly Matters. But I'm Not Sure That's A Great Excuse For Doing It Poorly.

I Think 1973 Was The Nadir Of Fashion. When You Watch The Coverage From That Era, You're Struck By The Astonishing Ugliness Of The Clothes.

Well, I Like To Have Fun At Work.

If I Hear A Film Clip, Or I Happen To See Some Image From A Film - You Go To A Film Festival, And They Show Some Clip Of The Movies You've Been In, Most Of The Time I Sit There And Go, "oh God, I Should Have... Should Have... That Was Terrible." But I Think That's A Natural Part Of This Work, Because Really, Your Work Is Never Over. Of Course I Can Leave It Alone And Walk Off The Set And Never Think About It Again When It's Done. But Your Work Is Really Ongoing All The Time.

I Don't Think My Parents Know What I Do.