At 16 I’d just had the best summer of my life because I’d joined the National Youth Theatre. I found my tribe. I never felt I fitted in very well then I found these people from all over the country, all different backgrounds, united by passion. I think I gave the illusion of being quite a happy teenager but inside I’d been craving to find that passion. Until then I was surrounded by this idea that it was cool not to care too much or try too hard.
I got a scholarship to go to school and my parents said, you’re going to be around a lot of people who are a lot better off than we are. Hold your head up high. They drove me in to sit my exam and the exhaust pipe fell off our old car at the school gates. The whole time I was doing the exam I could see my mum in front of the car with the bonnet up and all these other parents were cruising in with very modern cars. I remember people talking about jet lag and thinking, what on earth are they talking about? I didn’t experience jet lag until I was in my 20s and I got the Bond film and had to fly to LA. That was my first trip to America and suddenly it was first class travel, cars to the airport. It was the magic carpet ride.
If you grew up without money your attitude to it never changes, no matter how well off you are. So I will still get in a cab and think, my God, it’s £8. Even though I can afford that now, I still feel that rising panic as I watch the meter go up.
I don’t think I was ready for boys. I just watched other girls and thought, maybe that’ll be me some day
When I was growing up and going to parties I was not the girl boys were interested in. I wasn’t the one. That’s the truth. But it didn’t bother me too much. I don’t think I was ready for boys. I just watched other girls and thought, maybe that’ll be me some day. I remember one day at the Youth Theatre, I was going up the stairs and this boy I knew shouted: “Hi gorgeous!” I looked around, I had no idea he was talking to me. I probably did change a bit when that happened. But inside, I can still see that awkward girl covering her embarrassingly rosy cheeks with corrective green make-up.
I was rejected from a number of drama schools before I went to university. It was devastating at the time. But I knew what I was. I was an actress and they could knock me down but they couldn’t knock that out of me. I wanted to prove them wrong. I made a film with Christian Bale over the summer and he told me he didn’t go to drama school either. I thought, here I am, sitting next to one of the greatest actors in the world and neither of us went to drama school. I thought back to all those people who rejected me and thought, well there you are, I’ve shown you wrong. Or maybe not – maybe they’re sitting thinking, why on earth is she getting all those roles, she’s shit. But they never managed to crush me.
That sudden change of life – being in a Bond film [in Die Another Day], flying first class – it can make you feel giddy. You feel shaky – the ground isn’t solid any more. I remember afterwards I got a play at the Royal Court and I was on the 137 bus going over Chelsea Bridge. And I was thinking, thank God. I know how to do this. I know how to take the bus, go to a grubby rehearsal room, eat my sandwich. I felt very rooted again. The magic carpet is great but you have to know you’ll come back down to earth again. I still get that feeling.