I find it fascinating to think about what the world is going to be like when people won't talk anymore.

I was just restless with being in school; so I went out to Los Angeles.

In movement class, you had to lie on the floor and get your alignment in to pass the class.

But here's the thing: what you do as a screenwriter is you sell your copyright. As a novelist, as a poet, as a playwright, you maintain your copyright.

My fault now is making my plays too short.

It's called Sisters of the Winter Madrigal. It was interesting for me to see it done after so many years; because I wrote it and I didn't realize what a rage I was in.

It's really interesting that whenever you do something that is so out of character, like having an emotional outburst, that you don't get in trouble.