When you get a groove going, time flies.

I like it when songs develop in some way. Four minutes usually isn't enough time for something to develop musically.

As jazz fans, it was amusing for us to play jazz harmonies on these big, ugly electric guitars.

I tried to grow up. Honest. Didn’t quite happen. I guess I’m someone for whom youth still seems more real than the present, or the half century in between. And why not? I'm deeply underwhelmed by most contemporary art, literature, music, films, TV, the heinous little phones, money talk, real estate talk, all that stuff. The Internet, which at first seemed so fascinating, appears to be evolving into something even worse than TV, but we'll see.

When you get a groove going, time flies.

I have a critical nature, in the sense that when I look at something I often look for the flaws.

People are usually afraid to say what's on their mind.