Now I Know How Joan Of Arc

My Family, Although They're Very Large On Both My Parents' Sides, They Don't Know Much About Their Family Tree. Occasionally, They Try To Dig, But They Can't Get Very Far, And It's Baffling. In Dublin, It Seems That So Many Public Records Were Wiped Out; It's Proven To Be Very Difficult, So I Know Very Little.

The Internet Has Obviously Wiped Music Off The Human Map - Killed The Record Shop, And Killed The Patience Of Labels Who Consider Debut Sales Of 300,000 To Not Be Good Enough.

I Think I'm A Realist. Which People Who Don't Like Me Consider To Be Pessimism. It Isn't Pessimism At All. If I Was A Pessimist I Wouldn't Get Up, I Wouldn't Shave, I Wouldn't Watch Batman At 7:30 A.m. Pessimists Just Don't Do That Sort Of Thing.

It's Always Nice To Receive A Compliment.

It Doesn't Stop. It Really Doesn't Stop. It's The Way I Live Every Single Day. I Don't Do Anything Else. I Have No Other Interest Other Than Music. At All.