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I was raised on a little farm about 12 miles out of Portsmouth, Ohio.
I did have a literal shed of fan mail once. It was literally filled with, like, 25 of those giant mail cartons.
I get an awful lot of fan mail, and I read all that I can.
I had this little Bon Iver phase a few years back; 'Flume' was one of my favourite songs.
I grew up with music hall and revue and was used to filling in the little gaps here and there to get bigger audience reaction.
I've always had a certain fascination. It's basically paint what you know, and this is what I grew up with.
If I finance a bank and I know if the bank will get in trouble, I will be hit and I will lose money, I will put a price on that.
I had a constant fear, a constant little doubt in my mind: 'OK, I'm getting ready to do my standing back full on beam and I might re-tear my ACL.'
If I had a good scream, like Frank Black, I'd be doing punk music, 'cos I love that.
