I began to write a kind of waltz and in a little more than an hour I had the theme written.
You pass the old L.A. County jail, which is surprisingly beautiful. It's got a handsome stone facade and stately columns. The new L.A. County jail - called The Twin Towers - isn't beautiful at all; it's a stucco panopticon the color of sick flesh.
A government, for protecting business only, is but a carcass, and soon falls by its own corruption and decay.