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Her role in 2005 film The Constant Gardener earned her an Oscar for Best Supporting Actress.
The actress's son is from a previous relationship with Black Swan director Darren Aronofsky.
“Photographers aren’t there with the express intention of p–––ing me off.
Yes, there are times when I’ve been caught without make-up and not even a pair of huge sunglasses to hide behind, but it’s not worth getting exercised about.” Born in London to an Hungarian inventor father and an Austrian teacher-turned-psychotherapist mother who fled Europe before the outbreak of the Second World War, Weisz and her younger sister, Minnie, a photographer, were privately educated.
Please don’t tell Walt, but Disney’s forthcoming blockbuster, Oz: The Great and Powerful isn’t really the sort of film I’d voluntarily go and see.
Shockingly, she wasn’t nominated for her sorrowfully magnificent performance in The Deep Blue Sea.
When she subjects Glinda the good fairy, aka Michelle Williams, to prolonged electric shocks I think it’s fair to say we don’t need to be told we’re not in Kansas any more. In real life, Michelle is a great friend, funny and ironic and very clever, and our kids play together, so it was tremendous fun to demonstrate such pleasure as I tried to destroy her.” When we meet, Weisz is ensconced in a suite at Claridge’s and there are no green bolts of lightening sizzling from her fingertips.
A black jumpsuit and five-inch Jimmy Choo heels highlight her svelte physique. ” trills a Disney apparatchik helpfully through an open doorway.
“When I turned 40 it was one of the best years of my life; I played Blanche in A Streetcar Named Desire, Hester Collyer in The Deep Blue Sea and got married – none of which I’d ever done before,” she smiles. No, she is off to drink tea with her sister, whose exhibition, “Camera Obscura”, is running at The London Film Museum in Covent Garden.
“As you age the characters you play get more interesting, more complicated.” The studio apparatchiks are circling, ready to whisk her away. “I’m the sell-out, my sister’s the artist,” she says with quiet pride, crouching down beside me to show me photographs on her smart phone.
Isn’t she ever tempted to set her blond Bond on them?