The First Mistake Of Art Is To

The Ultimate Sin Of Any Performer Is Contempt For The Audience.

I Think That If Most Guys In America Could Somehow Get Their Fave-rave Poster Girl In Bed And Have Total License To Do Whatever They Wanted With This Legendary Body For One Afternoon, At Least 75 Percent Of The Guys In The Country Would Elect To Beat Her Up.

I'm Really Schizophrenic About That, Because On The One Hand I Would Say, Yes There Is, There's Something Inherently, Even Violent About It, It's Wild And Raw And All This.

A Young Woman Is Dead. I Don’t Care. You Probably Don’t Care. The Police Don’t Care. The Papers Don’t Care. The Punks For The Most Part Don’t Care. The Only People That Care Are (i Suppose) Her Parents And (i’m Almost Certain) The Boy Accused Of Murdering Her.

I Mean It's Easier To Be In A Demonstration If It's A Trip That's One Of The Reasons Why The Whole Thing Fell Apart In 1971, Because It Wasn't A Trip Any Longer.