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WHAT MAKES AN ACTOR FILM EDITION
What Makes an Actor:
Film Edition Everyone from the Dude to Austin Powers has introduced the SAG Awards. As is tradition, actors face the camera and share a story about their early days, concluding with the simple statement: “I am an actor.”
I was born in Canada, a country that heavily subsidizes their arts. When I was 17, the Canadian government had me fill out a vocational training test to see what it is that I should do for a living once I graduated high school. I sent it to Ottawa, and two weeks later, the Canadian government determined that I should be a movie star. Absolutely true. I am the specter of big government.
My name is Mike Myers, and I am an actor.
Sports were my first love. I went to college on a basketball scholarship, but I was never truly fulfilled. Then in my senior year in college, I had the opportunity to do a play called “Spunk,” and for the first time in my life, I felt like I was at home. My name is Mahershala Ali, and I’m an actor.
On January 15, 2009, a US Airways pilot named Chesley Sullenberger performed an exacting, perfect emergency landing into the icy-cold waters of the Hudson River. It’s a good thing I was not behind the controls of that plane, because
I’m Steve Carrell, and I’m an actor.
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Being a successful actor, like so many things in life, depends so much on luck. And I’ve got to say: I’ve been very lucky to have worked with some wonderful artists and to have been born into the bed of Dorothy and Lloyd Bridges—so I guess you could say I’m a product of luck and nepotism!
I’m Jeff Bridges; I’m an actor.
I am a citizen of the world. I’m a professional liar. I play pretend for fun. I’m afforded the opportunity to show the ugliest, most fearful, most vulnerable parts of myself publicly—because privately, someone loves me for those flaws.
I am Ashton Kutcher; I am an actor.
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