Acting is the ultimate escape to be another person
just for an hour or even a day
the forgotten confrontation
a foregone distance between the real and banal
and supposed and magnificent
is it better to be ourselves than the characters we may be privileged to
play. who would choose to play one of us to not be one of them?
Would one of us choose to be one of them?
Would you choose to be me
Or would I choose to be you?