It seems that when you get to a certain age you almost give yourself permission to misbehave and say what you think. People allow it, with very old people.
I was having my teens in my 30s.
I'm too young at 50. I'm not grown up yet. There's part of everybody like that.
I felt my mother about the place. I don't think she haunts me, but I wouldn't put it past her.
I didn't come into the business to get awards or titles.
Everyone comes up to me saying, 'Cooee, Julie! Hello!' as if I know them. Of course I don't bloody know them. Am I flummoxed by it? Sometimes. I think, 'Ooh, love, go easy.' For a time, I did feel this pressure that I had to be funny, but it passes.