When you look at a film like 'The Ides of March' or 'Good Night, and Good Luck' even, those are really contained pictures.
I'm even embarrassed at times when my friends come upon my pictures.
I don't even like to go out onto the streets sometimes because I can't get anything done. People want pictures and autographs all the time.
I don't think in words; I think in pictures, in images.
I breeze through Twitter - I look at the mentions, the pictures, the videos.
It's childish, but it still gives me great pleasure to see high-res pictures everyone told me would be impossible.
I think with pictures; I'm a very lousy writer. If I write without pictures, I become this pathetic chick sitting somewhere trying to be interesting.
I use every single thing that Alfred Hitchcock taught me in my acting career... I am very grateful for the education he gave me in making motion pictures.
If you look at all the pictures of women in magazines, everybody's got a forehead that looks like a billboard. Completely blank.
The thing that makes a great genre movie is one that's not just entertainment, not just horror or sci-fi or whatever. The ones I love are the genre pictures with some subversive message underlying it all.
By and large, the making of motion pictures is all about, 'Let's ratchet it up.' And I always think, 'We don't need to ratchet this up.' If you do, don't call it 'Captain Phillips' or 'The Maersk Alabama.' Call it something else, and then you have carte blanche to do anything, down to sea serpents and aliens.
I was in Paris, Milan and London from '89 until '91, and I did mostly runway modeling. I know there's so many people out there looking for pictures, but this was way before the age of the Internet, sorry!
I have pictures of me sitting in the racquetball court in my pajamas with an acoustic guitar, and Wolfgang is probably just two-and-a-half-feet tall. I'll never forget the day I saw his foot tapping along in beat! I knew then, I couldn't wait for the day I'd be able to make music with my son. I don't know what more I could ask for.
I took to wearing a black tie known as the Ascot, with long drooping ends. I had seen pictures of painters, sculptors, poets, wearing this style of tie.
There will never be talking pictures.
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