I believe a lot of our lives are spent asleep, and what I've been trying to do is hold on to those moments when a little spark cuts through the fog and nudges you.

I was reared on folk music.

Wouldn't Ponochio II be a great musical, now that he has to face the real world and get a wife... job. Now he wants to be a toy again.

Prima Donna is my kind of love song to opera but it's not the full experience.

Yes, I'm a homosexual and I like to shock people with glamour.

Mowing your lawn is against nature.

I could always escape into this demi-monde of homosexuality, which I feel really indebted to. It stopped me being a 'mummy's boy.'