Can I confess something? I tell you this as an artist, I think you'll understand. Sometimes when I'm driving on the road at night I see two headlights coming toward me. Fast. I have this sudden impulse to turn the wheel quickly, head-on into the oncoming car. I can anticipate the explosion. The sound of shattering glass. The flames rising out of the flowing gasoline.

I don't need to be made to look evil. I can do that on my own.

I play disturbed people a lot, but always with a bit of distance or tongue-in-cheek. Most of the villains I play are essentially harmless.

I know that whenever I think about death, I come up against a stone wall.

Obviously an actor draws on his own experience.

I don't carry lucky charms, but I believe in those things.

There probably aren't a lot of actors my age who tap dance.