Well, Thanksgiving we'll all gather at my house for dinner and we usually do Christmas at Beau's house. My mom is still feisty and kicking. She's 92. I saw her last night and she published a book at 90. It's a wonderful book called "You Caught Me Kissing" and it's basically love-poems that she wrote for my dad. It's more than that, it's a wonderful book.

Sometimes I think of movie acting as advanced pretend.

I'm drawn to the path of least resistance.

Movies are like magic tricks.

Generally speaking I would say I enjoy the smaller films more because there's a less sense of pressure and often the material is more unusual.

Everybody loses a couple, and you either pack it up and go home or you keep on fighting.

All of this high-tech stuff is supposed to set us free and make life easier. To me, it makes it more difficult and demanding.