If There Are Two Hundred People In

Most Writers Write Haphazardly. The Actor Is Fighting Unjustified Words All The Time.

Do You Remember When Marilyn Monroe Died? Everybody Stopped Work, And You Could See All That Day The Same Expressions On Their Faces, The Same Thought: ‘how Can A Girl With Success, Fame, Youth, Money, Beauty . . . How Could She Kill Herself?’ Nobody Could Understand It Because Those Are The Things That Everybody Wants, And They Can’t Believe That Life Wasn’t Important To Marilyn Monroe, Or That Her Life Was Elsewhere

The Close-up Says Everything, It's Then That An Actor's Learned, Rehearsed Behavior Becomes Most Obvious To An Audience And Chips Away, Unconsciously, At Its Experience Of Reality. In A Close-up, The Audience Is Only Inches Away, And Your Face Becomes The Stage.

There's A Line In The Picture Where He Snarls, 'nobody Tells Me What To Do.' That's Exactly How I've Felt All My Life.

Working With Any Actor Is Like Working With A Monkey.