...most of the press were vultures descending on the scene for curious America aplomb. Cameras inside the coffin interviewing worms.
The future is uncertain but the end is always near.
No one gets out of here alive.
Let's just say I was testing the bounds of reality...
The world we suggest is a new wild west. A sensuous evil world. Strange and haunting, the path of the sun.
I like to let each thing happen - direct it a little consciously, maybe - but just kind of follow the vibrations I get in each particular circumstance. We don't plan theatrics. We hardly ever know which set we'll play.