So, The Devil's Daughter is almost ready to be released, and I'm working on yet another film. I'll tell you more about it later.
I just remembered a funny little story. The setting is a Chicago hotel. It was terribly in the hotel that day, and there were several reporters that were supposed to come up to my room and take pictures of me. When they spoke to my publicity team, the door opened and I'm laying on a sofa in furs. I was supposed to act as if I didn't speak any English, because I was supposedly Arabic. It was hilarious, and it was really hard to hold back the laughs.
However, when they left, I had to stick my head out of the window for some air.
The things that your publicity team will make you do...