A gay murder movie is never going to be, like, breaking box office records.

I had one relative who passed away but fortunately none others. So my sort of experience of it is quite limited, thankfully.

My dad believes in God, I think. I'm not sure if my mom does. I don't.

What I love about the gay thing is that every single person I type into Google, it doesn't matter if it's Florence Welch, anybody, if you are not being called gay you don't have a career. That's my theory!

The only thing I can think of is my favorite album at the moment by this guy called Father John Misty, and the album is called I Love You, Honeybear. It's just brilliant. It's the album I'm currently obsessed with. It is original, and the lyrics are fantastic and [it's] brilliant. So that's blowing me away.

I'm not an easy person to love. There are lots of times when I'm a very good boyfriend, but there are times when I'm useless. I mean, I'm a mess around the house. I talk nonstop. I become obsessed with things.

Because I'm short and slim, I can identify with somebody who's an unlikely fit for something and desperately wants to be part of it.