Well, I always had a chauffer, because I have never driven a car in my life. I still can’t drive.
I did this Super-8 film at art school called ‘Tissues,’ this black comedy about a family whose father has been arrested for child molestation. I was absolutely thrilled by every inch of it, and would throw my projector in the back of my car and show it to anybody who would watch it.
I play the harmonica. The only way I can play is if I get my car going really fast, and stick it out the window.