If practice makes perfect, and no one's perfect, then why practice?

I reached a point in my life where I felt like I was living through some old character.

I grew up in the suburbs and basically associate the suburbs with cultural death.

Not let the child run the circus, just have that child be the source of the creative voice.

Do I belong in the conversation about the best artists in the world? My answer is yes, I do.

Gish was the best representation of where we were at the time.

I've been too productive for too long, and despite what anybody wants to strip away from me, I am influential. I am.