One morning, about four o'clock, I was driving my car just about as fast as I could. I thought, Why am I out this time of night? I was miserable, and it came to me: I'm falling in love with somebody I have no right to fall in love with.
A lot of people when they try to sing Skid Row songs, they're screaming and yelling too much. It's more singing than screaming.
A movie is made for an audience and a film is made for both the audience and the film-makers.