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

There's an opera out on the turnpike, there's a ballet being fought out in the alley.

They say "ya gotta stay hungry"... Hey Baby...I'm just about starvin' tonight!

I cut my bow from the wood of this tree of evil. Of this tree of good, I want a kiss from your lips.

I've found that giving 100% to your job isn't the same as giving 100% of your life to your job. Very often when I thought I was giving 100% of my life to my job, I was simply obsessing over something.

The music is pretty relentless. You've got to find some way of letting the audience breathe for a minute, give them a little bit of air - but not too much. Otherwise it would get real intense. The room would get very tense.

Physical pain is my friend. I pursue it every night for four hours.