I’m looking for the record sales, I’m looking for the airplay, I’m looking for something in Rolling Stone or the Voice or even a publication on the level of your shitty rag. [Laughs] Eh, I’m fucking with you. But I’m saying I would’ve sold my left nut for some real traction on this thing. Hizey comes to me all excited with this one puny review from somewhere twenty thousand miles away, telling me how incredible it is to be in the NME. And I say, “NME? What’s that stand for, Bob? ‘No Money Ever’?”
