One Door Closes And Another One Opens.

There's This Illusion That Homosexuals Have Sex And Heterosexuals Fall In Love. That's Completely Untrue. Everybody Wants To Be Loved.

The Taboo Scene Was A Kind Of Deconstructed Version Of The New Romantics. The Taboo Crowd Was Using A Lot Of The Visual Ideas That Had Already Been Used. I Remember The First Time I Spotted Leigh Bowery And Trojan Parading Around In Clubs: They Were In Their "pakis From Outer Space" Look, And The Makeup Was Quite Similar To One Of My Old Looks, Because I Was Quite Fond Of Wearing Blue, Green, Or Yellow Foundation, And So I Was Pretty Dismissive Of Them At First.

I Like The Big Bombastic Singers, But I'm Also Very Drawn To What I Call Character Singers. They're People Who Obviously Aren't Very Huge Singers, But They've Got This Ability To Tell A Story And Touch You Emotionally Without Really Using Any Kind Of Histrionics Or Special Effects.

The Most Significant New York Club For Me Was Paradise Garage, Where They Played House Music. This Was Around '84 Or '85.

I'm Very Uncomfortable With The Idea Of Vaginas. They Bother Me In The Way That Spiders Bother Some People.