An actor's popularity is fleeting. His success has the life expectancy of a small boy who is about to look into a gas tank with a lighted match.
The last time I saw him he was walking down lover's lane holding his own hand.
You can take Elvis. You can take Marilyn Monroe. Success and fame will not be...
I had no idea of the character. But the moment I was dressed the clothes and the make-up made me feel the person he was. I began to know him and by the time I walked onto the stage he was fully born.
