People Are Strange When You're

I Can Kind Of Envision One Person With A Lot Of Machines, Tapes, And Electronic Set-ups...singi Ng Or Speaking And Using Machines.

Music Inflames Temperament.

I Think In Art, But Especially In Films, People Are Trying To Confirm Their Own Existences.

Lying On Stained, Wretched Sheets With A Bleeding Virgin We Could Plan A Murder Or Start A Religion.

Music Is Your Only Friend Until The End...