I Can't Deal With The Press; I

I Have Always Adored Mahler, And Mahler Was A Major Influence On The Music Of The Beatles. John And Me Used To Sit And Do The Kindertotenlieder And Wunderhorn For Hours, We'd Take Turns Singing And Playing The Piano. We Thought Mahler Was Gear.

Bend Like The Willow, Winds Gonna Blow You Hard And Cold Tonight. Life As It Happens, Nobody Warns You, Willow Hold On Tight.

No Matter How Accomplished Or How Many Awards You Get, You're Always Still Thinking There's Somebody Out There Who's Better Than You.

Painting Is A Magical Process That I Like, Where You Conjure Something Out Of Nothing; You Get A Little Idea That Leads You Through ... You Can Go Into A Trance While You're Doing It, So It's A Nice Contrast To Real Life.

I Think The 'just Say No' Mentality Is So Crazed. I Saw A Thing In A Women's Magazine The Other Day. 'he Smokes Cannabis, What Am I To Do? He Laughs It Off When I Try To Tell Him, He Says It's Not Really Harmful...' Of Course You're Half Hoping The Advice Will Be, 'well, You Know It's Not That Harmful; If You Love Him, If You Talk To Him About It, Tell Him Maybe He Should Keep It In The Garden Shed Or Something,' You Know, A Reasonable Point Of View. But Of Course It Was, 'no, No, All Drugs Are Bad. Librium's Good, Valium's Good. But Cannabis, Ooooh!' I Hate That Unreasoned Attitude.