He'd been drinking in a bar downtown, when he thought he heard a choir of angels singing in the Tiki Lounge. And that's when he got religion.

Until I can visualise what the lyrics are about and see the story or whatever, I can't hear the melody.

Well, I'm a huge fan of Ryan Adams, who's from North Carolina. And he's beginning to break really quite big.

I was sitting in the classroom trying to look intelligent in case the teacher looked at me.

Fame attracts lunatics.

I think that's the graveyard of musicians, playing cabaret. I think I'd rather be dead than work in cabaret. It's just so depressing.

I loathe celebrity. I can't stand it.