The Nice Thing About Age Is Worrying

The Piano Is Just A Different Animal. It's Expensive, It's Big, It's Heavy, And It Doesn't Fit In The Mix Easily. Everyone Grew Up With A Piano In Their Living Room, So Rocking Out On The Piano Was Accessible - It Wasn't An Upper-class Thing. Now Pianos Have Become Very Much A Piece Of Furniture.

What Stupid F - King Idiot Gets Married A Second Time If The First Time Didn't Work Out?

In Many Ways, I've Chosen To Be Plain, Almost Too Plain, Too Self-effacing. Like, If I Record A Vocal And I Don't Like The Way It Sounds, I Would Have Them Turn It Up And Take The Reverb Off It To Make It As Plain As Possible.

I Used To Do This Big Rant At The End Of Some Gigs With Ben Folds Five. The Band Broke Into This Big Heavy Metal Thing And I Started As A Joke To Scream In A Heavy Metal Falsetto. I Found Myself Saying Things Like: Feel My Pain, I Am White, Feel My Pain.

I Have Manic Energy. What Can Be Done About It? I Don't Know What To Say Sometimes. I'm Professional In Public, But I Like To Stay Inside And Be A Hermit.