The trouble is now, with rock'n'roll and stuff, it gets so big that it loses what once upon a time was a magnificent thing, where it was special and quite elusive and occasionally a little sinister and it had its own world nobody could get in.
My vocal style I haven't tried to copy from anyone. It just developed until it became the girlish whine it is today.
I hate wasting time.
I've still got a twinkle in me.
The past is a stepping stone, not a millstone.
You feel quite distant by playing at huge stadiums year after year, where you only can see a great darkness in front of you.