Understand--it ALWAYS makes sense. Sense can't be avoided. If it first seems to be non-sense, wait: roots will reveal themselves.

I was enchanted by the escape into that meticulous world that seemed real yet not... well, it seemed not real, but very detailed and meticulous, bizarre.

I'm there to make a kind of theatrical music that is desperately missing in my life. And if other people don't like it, I'm very unhappy, but I can't do anything about that.

One does not devote one's life in art to shock an audience.

You know, actually, I went to Yale because I wanted to stay out of the army.

It's true, I don't like the real world.

Now, when I started my theater, the modus operandi was having the actors stare right into the audience.