Pigs are very intelligent. They're very misunderstood. Yet they're sort of man's unofficial best friend.

Pigs are very intelligent. They're very misunderstood. Yet they're sort of man's unofficial best friend.

I try to be original in every piece of music I do, and of course I probably fail every time.

I know I have patterns and I've always tried hard to avoid them. There are definitely certain things in my music, if I'm looking back, "Well, that was a period where I was experimenting with a certain kind of chord structure or a certain kind of sound." I've tried really hard, but I'd be hard pressed to tell you what that sound, what that tangible sound of "me" is.

I think this market space, this modern world we're living in, one of its greatest failures is that it can only seem to describe a collective in terms of consumers or clients. It never sees an audience or a community as part of the process. And that's something I'm quite proud of, even if the music is crap.

Chaos is hateful. That indeterminate nature of war brings a really unsettling atmosphere to life.

As I get older, everything feels like it's fundamentally connected, and once you've accepted the idea that business is right, and the free market - though there's never really been one - is right, then everything else just follows naturally from there.