Winona Ryder, woman interrupted
WHEN YOU MEET WINONA Ryder, it’s hard to shake the feeling that she belongs to another era. It’s not just that she doesn’t appear to have aged a day since films like Edward Scissorhands and Girl, Interrupted made her a ’90s icon. It’s that she still keeps old cassette tapes of important voicemails and bootleg VHS tapes of concerts. On the topic of the Internet, she muses, “Part of me didn’t want to have kids, because it’s such a crazy world. You really can’t control what they see.”
Luckily for her, this era—that is, the present—also belongs to another era.
