I grew up in the south, poor - on rock, dirt roads.
There's been (if you sort of scan the magazines) announcements of different performers that has come and tried to get the British audience to go crazy, simply by them entering the stage because they had a hit record. It just doesn't happen. That happens in America.
Delhi came as a shock. There were so many people, and oh, the traffic.
I've never bothered about my color.
What is love but a second-hand emotion?
What's love got to do with it?