I never dreamed that shooting a film would be so hard. There was less regulation then of child actors' hours. Even the concept of acting confused me.
I was punished for blowing the whistle on my father's lifestyle.
I have a temper, but I wouldn't call me abusive.
Paper Moon didn't bring me love.
I remained Ryan's companion on the Hollywood party circuit, growing inured to sex and drugs before I was in my teens.
I've overcome neglect and deprivation, abandonment and abuse.