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I grew up not liking my father very much. I never saw him cry. But he must have. Everybody cries.

I didn't feel particularly close to my father.

For 20 years, my mother, my sister and I had seldom spoken of my father. If he happened to come up in conversation, pain and embarrassment entered the room and stayed until he disappeared back into the silence with which we all felt more at ease.

I didn't see deep emotion from my parents. It was all very polite and very surface. I never knew how anybody was feeling.

I didn't know my father very well; I only met him a few times.

My father usually does not talk to me about my films, and it was a pleasant moment when he appreciated me the first time.

When I started as a child actor, my father didn't tell me anything.

My father was often angry when I was most like him.

Why should I ever get fed up talking about my father? He was a brilliant, colorful man who left us with thousands of memories. Most people remember his films, but I've got anecdotes and advice and episodes of real life tucked away inside my head.