The one thing that I appear to have been given, bearing in mind that I am capable of being very, very scatty and extremely lazy, is the ability to concentrate on something I choose to give my time to.

I'm not picky, quite honestly.

I'm not keen on history being tampered with... to any extent.

For about a year, I just didn't know what to do. I did laboring jobs, working in the docks, construction sites.

I have always been intrigued by these lives I have never experienced.

My curiosity sustains me for the period of the shoot.

I don't feel my son should pay the price for what I do.