You Cannot Petition The Lord With Prayer!

Where Are The Feasts We Were Promised? Where Is The Wine, The New Wine, Dying On The Vine.

In The Beginning We Were Creating Our Music, Ourselves, Every Night . . . Starting With A Few Outlines, Maybe A Few Words For A Song. Sometimes We Worked Out In Venice, Looking At The Surf. We Were Together A Lot And It Was Good Times For All Of Us. Acid, Sun, Friends, The Ocean, And Poetry And Music.

I Think In Art, But Especially In Films, People Are Trying To Confirm Their Own Existences.

A Hero Is Someone Who Rebels, Or Seems To Rebel, Against The Facts Of Existence And Seems To Conquer Them, But Obviously That Can Work At Moments.

People Are Terrified To Be Set Free - They Hold On To Their Chains. They Fight Anyone Who Tries To Break Those Chains. It's Their Security... How Can They Expect Me Or Anyone Else To Set Them Free If They Don't Really Want To Be Free?