What manner of man is this, or what manner of creature is it in the semblance of man? I feel the dread of this horrible place overpowering me; I am in fear -- in awful fear -- and there is no escape for me; I am encompassed about with terrors that I dare not think of...

Still, I never really mind bad service in a restaurant. It makes me feel better about not leaving a tip.

The weird thing about this business - and I&#39;m sure this operates in many other things, but it&#39;s very present and acute in this business - is that a lot of people don&#39;t realize that they have power. Particularly actors.

Written By Lili Taylor

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