One of the places where we lived when I was growing up had this big wood out the back. And starting when I was about 8, I used to enjoy just walking alone through the wood late. Eleven p.m. Midnight. Later.

You have to treat yourself like a mushroom to some degree, in order to keep on discovering things.

How serious can a movie about time-traveling robots be? You want it to be cool and fun.

Planning a career, I always find a tricky thing, because I don't have much of a plan, really.

I don't have acknowledged preferences of characters.

I'll find myself having dinner with people and someone will mention something and I will say I was in that situation once. Then I'll say, forget it, it was a scene I was in. That can get to be quite confusing.

Suddenly people were saying I was cocky because I'd done a Steven Spielberg movie and thought I was better than everyone else, which surprised me at first. I suddenly started feeling like a freak because everyone was treating me differently. It was confusing, and I did wonder if acting was for me anymore.