For years I was always like, in the Harry Potter films, there was a whole ginger family, and I never got an audition. And I was like, come on, it’s outrageous! Every actor in England was in the Harry Potter films, but I never got the call.
We got a Norwegian James Dean, who conveys a whole universe of plagued inner life behind those intense eyes and with a magnetism that comes through the screen in a way we have never seen on Norwegian screens before.
I don’t understand the hatred and fear of gays and bisexuals and lesbians. It’s a concept I honestly cannot grasp. To me, it’s not who you love… A man, a woman, what have you.
It’s the fact that you love. That is all that truly matters.