I wouldn't say no to being in a film with Jude Law. I love English actors.

I love to do very long and complicated scenes.

I think the clothes in Belle de Jour are very important to the style of the film. Even today, it is still timeless.

I like being famous when it's convenient for me and completely anonymous when it's not.

I am frivolous. Then I feel guilty.

Hi, I’m Jude Ryder Jamieson,” he began, extending his hand. I took it, shaking it. He held onto it when I tried to pull it back. “My mom left when I was thirteen. My dad’s serving a life sentence for killing a young kid. I spent the last five years in a boys’ home being bullied, beat, and abused by the kids, the staff, and even the goddamn dog. I sold drugs. I did drugs. I got arrested. A lot. I screwed a lot of faceless women.” He paused, sucking in a breath. “And then I met one whose face I couldn’t forget. I fell in love with her. I hurt her because I fell in love with her and was afraid she was going to leave me the way everyone else had.” He lifted his other hand, cradling mine between his. “I still love her.