I don't take the English press seriously at all because all they want is dirt... I hate them.
I've turned down millions of dollars to go on reality TV. It's an absolute no-go.
In the Seventies and Eighties we all had our fun, and now and then we went really too far. But, ultimately, it required a certain amount of clear thinking, a lot of hard work and good make-up to be accepted as a freak.
I'm too vain, one of my biggest sins, but it saved me; I can see what excess does.
I can look at a fur and tell if it's good or not.
I just go with the flow, I follow the yellow brick road. I don't know where it's going to lead me, but I follow it.