What makes you want to be another person? Assume the precise loco motions? Generate the sparks by selling the cells? In the end not to have a life at all? The actor thinks it's all a joke. The laughters & tears can last in films. But we are not the same, I'm in a different place. Maybe another time, I will remember the name. To act in order to be, makes yourself nice & cheap. All the puppets have strings, one day they will end up a messy heap. But what other ways to live?