Rampant Eclecticism Is My Middle Name.

The Dream World Of Sleep And The Dream World Of Music Are Not Far Apart. I Often Catch Glimpses Of One As I Pass Through A Door To The Other, Like Encountering A Neighbor In The Hallway Going Into The Apartment Next To One’s Own. In The Recording Studio, I Would Often Lie Down To Nap And Wake Up With Harmony Parts Fully Formed In My Mind, Ready To Be Recorded. I Think Of Music As Dreaming In Sound.

I Think The Zenith Of Popular Songwriting To The United States Of America Was That Period That Started In The '20s And Went Into The '50s. It Was The Period Of The Great American Standard Song.

I Believe In The Empirical Wisdom Of Science, Just To Start With, So I Hope That There Might Be Some Treatment Out There That Might Be Helpful.

I Thought Everybody Could Sing, Because Everybody In My Family Could.

We've Got Blue Light, We've Got All This Light Flooding Our Bedrooms And Things Blinking, And You Can't Get A Decent Night's Sleep.