In his case he preferred desire rather than pleasure and it hung him up, because desire necessitated his advancing, experimenting, denying in advance the easy rushing around of traditional jazz.
The time feels like it's less if we stay quietly.
Music got me out of time, but that’s only a way of putting it. If you want to know what I think, really, I believe that music put me into time.
I always know, whatever the score is, when somebody has a can of nescafé it’s not fatal yet; they can still hold out.
The anthropomorphic features of a monkey reveal the reverse of what most people believe, the distance that is traveled from them to us.
Every critic, yeah, is the sad-assed end of something that starts as taste, like the pleasure of biting into something and chewing on it.