East Hampton happens to have been the first place in the world where I was a star, a real star with a star pasted above my name on the dressing-room door.
When I died my hair red the first time, I felt as if it was what nature intended. I have been accused of being a bit of a spitfire, so in that way, I absolutely live up to the stereotype. The red hair suits my personality. I was a terrible blonde!
My work is about life as you and I experience it. You're either lucky or you're not lucky; either your relationship works or it doesn't.

