I feel like I’ve lost sight of myself, Mulder. It’s hard to see, let alone find, in the darkness of covert locations. I mean, I wish I could say that we were going in circles, but we’re not. We’re going in an endless line, two steps forward and three steps back. While my own life is standing still.
When I read something, instinctually I know if it’s something I connect to immediately. And then after instinct, there are other factors that weigh into it - creative teams, directors, studios. But initially, for me, it’s always instinct. It’s the way I’ve lived in my career for a long time (- about the things that determines her interest in a role)