The scene where someone asks if he's got a tape of what he's done, and he says I might have one somewhere, and opens up a drawer filled with identical demo tapes sort of consolidated my withdrawal from 'doing music that way'. Publishing's a shit business too...
The scene where someone asks if he's got a tape of what he's done, and he says I might have one somewhere, and opens up a drawer filled with identical demo tapes sort of consolidated my withdrawal from 'doing music that way'. Publishing's a shit business too...