Hopefully As You Get Older You Get

The British Keep Employing Me, And That Makes Me Like Them. It Also Makes Me Think They're Very Intelligent.

There's Also Some Element Of Coming Of Age During The Reagan Administration, Which Everybody Has Painted As Some Glorious Time In America, But I Remember As Being A Very, Very Dark Time. There Was Apocalypse In The Air; The Punk Rock Movement Made Sense.

I Was Never A Joiner. I Tried - I Had People I Admired And Liked And Wanted To Hang With, But I Ended Up Starting A Theatre Company And That Took Me Back To Chicago... I Guess I Wasn't A Scenester In The End. Something Must Have Worked Out Right, As I'm Still Here - But I'm Only A Binge Socialite.

Do I Listen To Pop Music Because I'm Miserable Or Am I Miserable Because Listen To Pop Music?

There Are Some Good People. But A Good Chunk Of Them Will Lie For No Reason At All - It'll Be Ten O'clock And They'll Tell You It's Nine. You're Looking At The Clock And You Can't Even Fathom Why They're Lying. They Just Lie Because That's What They Do.