HITCHCOCK: A stranger who doesn’t look at all the way I feel

Some writers say that Cary Grant was my fantasy alter ego. Silliness. When I look into my mirror, I don’t see Cary Grant. I look into my mirror as little as possible, because the person who looks back at me has always seemed something of a stranger who doesn’t look at all the way I feel. But, somehow, he kept getting into my mirror.

Charlotte CHANDLER, It’s Only a Movie: Alfred Hitchcock, a Personal Biography, Simon & Schuster, Nueva York, 2005.