I Grew Up The Son

You Make Movies For The People. If Critics Happen To Like Them Too, Well, That's A Home Run.

When I'm Writing, I'm Locking Myself In A Room. I'm The Worst Critic In The World. I Write Something And Then I Beat Myself Up. I'm Like "vin, You're Retarded, That Makes No Sense."

I Was A Bouncer For Ten Years In New York City.

You Live These Three Months In This Reality, In This Dark Reality, You Don't Want To Do Those Films Every Year Because They're Taxing. I Started Smoking A Lot Of Cigarettes.

The Whole Year I Was In La I Got Into Telemarketing And Learned How To Make Money. Five Years Later That Skill Helped Me Make My First Film.