Q: How did you come to be the most distinguished man in America? Are you distinguished in real life?
A: No, no, no. In private life, I qualify very badly. I have no idea. I just do not know. The first movie I got an award nomination for, I played a pimp. But from there, I played all these good guys. I don’t think I’ve played more than one more bad guy after that, but I don’t know why.
Q: How do you prepare then for these distinguished parts? To play the president or God.
A: I do two things: I read the script and decide, if it can convince you, if you can do it. Then I have a conversation with the costume designer, and then you talk to the makeup artist. If you believe the way you look, you can do it. The clothes make the man.
"I WON’T NECESSARILY CALL THEM FILMMAKERS" (!!!!!)
Maybe not my favorite, there are so many greats to choose from. But I think whenever I have criticized or not liked something in a tweet, Tumblr or whatever, there is always at least one member of Generation Yay who chimes in: Who are you to say we’re not allowed to like this?
It’s as though they are ingrained so thoroughly from birth with the sense that every thought or preference they have is perfect and unquestionable, that the site of anyone even not liking a movie they like just freaks them the hell into a total panic and they turn into Joffrey screaming, you can’t tell me what to like!
I swear every single post or tweet I’ve written in the last three years there’s been one youngster who has responded with that.
Anyway, I’m a fan. Carry on Generation Yay.