T-Bone Burnett once said that much of rock music is simply someone going wahhh daddy.

The hungry and the haunted explode in a rock'n'roll band.

Is there anybody alive out there?

Most of the artists I know are crazy in one way or another. I think that's why you get into it. You're in pursuit of a certain sort of peace that's very, very, very difficult to come by.

At night I wake up with my sheets soaking wet and a freight train running through the middle of my head.

Is a dream a lie if it don't come true? Or is it something worse?

You ride in a limousine the first time, it's a big thrill but after that it's just a stupid car.