I love talking about myself.
I'm the kind of woman who, when she walks into a party, all the other women leave the room.
I remember doing the sex scene in Red Rock West. I had to kiss Nic Cage and then look like I was going down on him. And he couldn't do anything - he just had to lie there.
But I know somebody who has a bedside urinal. How do I compete with that?
And I think women have come a very, very long way, but they have a long way to go.
[Wearing padding to make my breasts look larger for a movie] was great, but it also made me think, you know, a lot of women who go out and get implants, what's so insecure about them that they would rather have someone look there than in their eyes?