If You Give Me Enough Time, Enough

The Magic Word For Me Is Pumpernickel. I Love Pumpernickel. I Must Have Some Russian Blood In Me Because I Could Just Eat Pumpernickel And Raw Onions.

I've Always Been Happy Just To Be Working. It Doesn't Really Matter For Me How Many People Are Familiar With My Name Or My Picture, Or Whatever.

Plenty Of People Are Onto The Emptiness But It Takes Real Guts To See The Hopelessness.

I Enjoyed Living In Chicago And Doing Plays For Little Or No Money. I Never Actually Thought That I Would Leave Chicago, Originally. I Wasn't One Of Those People That Had A Plan To Pack Up The Van And Drive Out To Hollywood. I Didn't Want To.

When You See A Struggle That You May Be Having Personally Put On A Big Screen And In A Roomful Of People, Then It Makes You Feel Less Crazy Or Alone, Because You're Seeing That Other People Are Dealing With It Too. You Get To See In This Imaginary Scenario How People Might Try And Answer Some Questions Or Deal With Some Problems.