I think it's pretentious to create art just for the sake of stroking the artists ego.
I don't know anyone actually who does care what a critic says.
Perfect Night has that magic and it has the raw energy that grabs you by the throat.
Caroline says as she gets up from the floor, you can hit me all you want to, but I don't love you anymore.
Writhe and sway to music's pain searing with asides, caress death with a lover's touch for it shall be your bride.
I try very much, whenever I do projects, whatever it is, there's only one thing on my mind, only one thing.