I feel like my brain is more geared towards a novel than it is to a movie.

I have a husband who literally worships me. And cleans the house. And blow-dries my daughter's hair.

Yes, because it's Len's obsession with practical. I've never really had that experience that I hear people having of being on an empty soundstage painted green talking to a tennis ball on a stick.

Apparently, I get facials and manicures all the time. I read this and think, 'Oh, I wish I did that!' I don't think I've had a facial since I was 19.

People keep asking me about it but I don't want to be famous for being a former anorexic.

Someone once said that you can make the choice between getting old and getting creepy, and I think getting old is the way to go.

I would quite like to play a big concert as Freddie Mercury. I cant sing that great and I havent yet found a use for the over large size of my teeth. I quite fancy a mustache like that and he was such a great showman.