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If You're Working At The Factory And You're Cursing Every Day That You Get Up, At All Costs Get Out Of It. You'll Just Make Yourself Ill.

Sometimes, I Must Admit, I'd Like To Have A Second Guitarist Onstage With Me, But It Wouldn't Look Right. I'd Like To Play For Another 20 Years, But I Don't Know... I Just Can't See It Happening. I Don't Know Why. It's A Certain Foreboding... A Funny Feeling... Vultures.

I Feel Aleister Crowley Is A Misunderstood Genius Of The 20th Century. Because His Whole Thing Was Liberation Of The Person, Of The Entity, And That Restrictions Would Foul You Up, Lead To Frustration Which Leads To Violence, Crime, Mental Breakdown, Depending On What Sort Of Makeup You Have Underneath. The Further This Age We're In Now Gets Into Technology And Alienation, A Lot Of The Points He's Made Seem To Manifest Themselves All Down The Line.

The Guitar To Me, From The Classical/gut-string Guitar Right Through To Hendrix, Et Cetera, Has All The Range [of Sound]. Within Those Six Strings It Is Incredible What One Can Get Sound-wise. It's Just Down To Imagination, Really.

Once I Get Onstage The Tension Explodes And I'm Fine. I'm In Another World - In A Trance Almost, Doing What I Love Best, Expressing Myself Through Guitar.