So, one way or another, I found myself in a few movies. I take it seriously when I'm on the set, but I don't take myself seriously as an actor.

Being unique is never easy, and often, by the time culture catches up with you, there are only a few people who notice.

August brings into sharp focus and a furious boil everything I've been listening to in the late spring and summer.

After... The seas have dried out The trains have come to a shrieking holt The hounds of the abyss cease to howl The prisons have closed their doors The pigs have no one to arrest except themselves The drugs no longer have an effect When it's all over All I'll remember is you

Russia is tough. The history, the land, the people - brutal.

America's foreign policy lacks the backbone to do the right thing in Afghanistan - which is leave.

I'm not in a position where I get to pick and choose roles. I usually go on auditions in long lines and embarrass myself in front of casting directors, and with a lump in my throat and my ears burning, I walk past reception and smirking actors as I go to the parking garage and go back on the highway.