Children, dear and loving children, can alone console a woman for the loss of her beauty. less than 1 minute read
I think there’s nothing better than laughing in life, so that’s nice, to be thought of as someone who can make someone laugh. It’s ‘cause I think life is hard. You know, my dad was a really silly man. A great Irish silly man. And that’s fine. less than 1 minute read
I grew up in Greenwich Village. Dad was friends with John Lennon and Yoko Ono. less than 1 minute read
Now, guitar was pretty cool. Everybody knew something on the guitar. So I wanted to play guitar, but I told my dad if he wanted me to keep studying something, I’d like to study piano. less than 1 minute read
And my dad wanted me to play the trumpet because that’s what he liked. His idol was Louis Armstrong. My dad thought my teeth came together in a way that was perfect for playing the trumpet. less than 1 minute read
I knew I really made it when my dad saw me in London and after the performance he had no notes to me and just said ‘You are doing your own thing and I am proud of you.’ less than 1 minute read
Even if I tried to be my dad, it would be a mediocre, slightly embarrassing version. less than 1 minute read
A lot of times I would go into a room and audition for whatever sitcom it was and they would expect me to do sort of what my dad was doing and I am not him so they would be disappointed and I would feel nervous and not know exactly how to do it. less than 1 minute read
