OKAY I’VE BEEN DEEP IN THE RARE STEVEN INTERVIEW TRENCHES LATELY AND I’M HERE TO REPORT THAT I FOUND HIM SAYING MORE SUSPICIOUS STUFF ABOUT LIKING MEN 😭
Slash of "Guns N' Roses" performs onstage at the Troubadour on February 28, 1986 in Los Angeles, California (photo by Marc S Canter/Michael Ochs Archives/Getty Images)
'... What Izzy played was the simple heart of the songs, no matter who wrote them; if everything else was taken off one of our songs, you'd hear the grace of Izzy's simple scratch rhythms.'
Slizzy
Appreciation Day Post
Part III
That old man - he's a real mother fucker - gonna kick 'em on down the line.
Men love me for my cadaver swag. The way my skin is cold like a corpse, my off-putting demeanor, and the way I stand in the threshold of the still-living and the dead.
“That’s why high school, or a crappy job, or any other restrictive circumstance can be dangerous: They make dreams too painful to bear. To avoid longing, we hunker down, wait, and resolve to just survive. Great art becomes a reminder of the art you want to be making, and of the gigantic world outside of your small, seemingly inescapable one. We hide from great things because they inspire us, and in this state, inspiration hurts.”
— One of the best articles I’ve ever read. Rookie Mag. By Spencer Tweedy. (via wildyork)