At The End, We're Kind Of Observers

That's What We [outsiders] Feel America Is Really About - The Kind Of Crazed Ravings Of The Christian Right - When It's Probably Something Quite Different.

You Write A Scene, And It Works Or It Doesn't. It's Immediate.

If You Got A Trumpet, Get On Your Feet, Brother, And Blow It!

The Actualising Of God Through The Medium Of The Love Song Remains My Prime Motivation As An Artist.

The Love Song Must Be Born Into The Realm Of The Irrational, Absurd, The Distracted, The Melancholic, The Obsessive, The Insane For The Love Song Is The Noise Of Love Itself And Love Is, Of Course, A Form Of Madness.