The idea that something is uncool because it’s old or foreign has left the collective consciousness.
It infuriates me that stuff from the Internet routinely doesn't include all the credits. Because as soon as I listen to something, if I like it, I want to know, "Who's the bass player?" "Who did that?" "Who's the engineer on this?
It's amazing how quickly people get used to bad quality.
Nearly all the things I do that are of any merit at all start off just being good fun.
A part of me has become immortal, out of my control.
Emotion creates reality, reality demands action.