God is dead, and no one cares! If there is a hell I'll see you there!

Grammy asshole weekend in LA. Yuck ... The Grammys = the old guard / old media propping up their puppets trying to convince the outside world, and each other, they're relevant.

If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself, I would find a way.

One step closer to the end of the world. The one-two combo of corporate greed and organised religion apparently proved to be too much for reason, sanity and compassion.

I believe there's a God but I'm not too sure of his relevance.

My doctor says, 'You've got one of the hardest ones to treat because it's not bipolar, it's not up and down, you're always just about a quart low in the mood department.

For each film, you try to create a whole world sonically, having a sense of identity through instruments used, or recording techniques.