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“I'd been depressed before, of course. But I'm talking about really depressed. Not just feeling a bit down or sad, a depression that has something to do with biorhythms. I'm talking about the kind of depressed that floats in upon you like a fog. You can feel it coming and you can see where it is going to take you but you are powerless, utterly powerless to stop it. I know now.”

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Alan Cumming

Alan Cumming, born on January 27, 1965, is a British actor known for his exceptional performances in theater, film, and television. He is particularly recognized for his role in the film 'Amélie' and in the 'Harry Potter' film series. Cumming has been praised for his unique acting style and diverse range of roles. more

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