I'm not bitter, I'm bittersweet.

Everything changes and, somewhere along the line, I'm changing with it.

I look upon The Animals, they were a great band initially, we left our mark, but thing was it was a band that couldn't live up to its name so I soldiered on. On one level, it was devastating for a while. On another level, maybe I should thank them for helping me make my own way in my own career.

In a nut shell, air travel is the worst part about touring.

From my personal point of view, the Animals are dead. They killed themselves.

Britain, and my hometown, will always be with me wherever I go and whatever I do - but I prefer to live in California.

I did have a life before the Animals, and I'm trying constantly to prove that I have a life after the Animals. People tend to forget that I was the frontman with War for two years. People sort of have compartmental memories.