My Senses Tell Me Hubba.

Every Day When I Get Home From Work, I Feel So Frustrated, My Boss Is A Jerk.

I Prefer Hallucinations Cause They Tend To Make More Sense Than Experience.

It's Never The Same Relationship. I See My Job As Filling In The Blanks. Whatever It Is That The Artist Lacks In The Process Of Making A Record, I'm Supposed To Fill That In. And Sometimes It's A Lot Of Stuff And I Have To Hector Them About Working On The Material And That Sort Of Thing. Sometimes You Have An Artist That's Really Fairly Self-sufficient; They Just Need Another Ear To Offer Some Objective Criticism, But Otherwise Pretty Much Know What They're Doing. It Varies A Lot.

There Are People Who Are Known For Some Contribution To Pop Culture, But That Doesn't Mean That You've Survived Solely On Your Relevance To Whatever Is Currently Popular. That's What A Pop Star Is, In That Sense. You Might Start Out As A Pop Star, But That's Just An Opportunity To Become More Relevant, If You Possibly Can.

Sometimes You're A Psychiatrist And Sometimes You're A Group Therapist. The Dynamics In Between People And The Misgivings Sometimes That Artists Have When They Get Into The Studio Because They're Under A Different Level Of Scrutiny. A Lot Of Them Can Be Insecure About It. My Job Is Not Simply To Make Musical Determinations But Sometimes To Just Keep People From Flipping Out During The Process.