Jack at 2010-06-11 07:41:32:
Hands down Anthony Hopkins. Hopkins oozed superiority. Behind those eyes the wheels were always turning. You were his puppet. His Lecter was more than just a man. With Cox, right from the get-go he's slumped on his bunk, rubs the sleep out of his eyes and converses casually (at least by comparison). Nothing to fear, nothing intimidating. If it weren't for William Peterson's performance, I think we'd have a hard time buying the subtext of the conversation.