I don't really relate to myself as The Girl in the Magazine. Which is dangerous for me, too, sometimes, because I don't think all the time, 'Well, look to see if people are following me home.' Sometimes I'm a little bit more free than maybe I should be.

It's interesting to watch people go through it in something like this. I mean, what other then Melancholia films do they portray depression in?

Everybody smokes! Models, actresses, everyone! Don't they realize that it's gross? I understand it's an addiction, but it still pains me to see my friends do it.

So many teen films are overproduced and people are going to burnout on the subject.

Everybody has a mean streak in them, don't they?

I feel like everyone directs their own career according to their taste, what they migrate to emotionally and what kind of artists they want to work with.

What are you going to do if it's the end of the world? You better go out having fun instead of stressing about it.