What you forget, from the standpoint of a thirtysomething, is that things change very fast when you're 18,19, 20. Ricci has a role in The Man Who Cried, Sally Potter's new film, which rubber-stamps her passage into grown-up dramatic roles and introduces her first sex scene. She's just made Prozac Nation, her first film doubling as star and producer. She's switched image from cigarette-stubbing Goth to clever cookie. It's as if when she recently cut her hair into a Louise Brooks bob she did a Samson, and cut all the angst away.