You suddenly lay on wigs and jewelry and costumes, and sometimes I feel incredibly . . . tied down. . . . It's not the fault of the costumer. It's just what we're dealing with.

I have to find where characters live in my body.

[Her death scene, by contrast, has been liberating.] I have on just a very simple smock and it feels so wonderful, ... The closer she gets to dying, the freer she becomes, in a way, to let go of all that stuff and all the expectations and the need to be what others expect her to be.

Thought I would come down and offer my support.