If only I could find a guy who wasn't in his 70s to talk to me about white cranes, I'd be madly in love.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
There's been a lot of talk about Jack White wanting to work with me, and I've always admired him, and of course, he lives in Nashville, too.
I talked to ex-wives of musicians of the '70s for research. They're the funniest people in the world, yet there is this sad, beautiful thing in their eyes that says they've seen more than they could ever possibly tell you.
For years I've wanted to find some guys that I could work with, because I realized a long time ago that I can do a lot of things other than Aerosmith.
I started dating older men, and I would fall in love with them. I thought they could teach me about life.
I love older men.
Love them for who they are, and what they are they are; they are not you. Good stuff, isn't it? You have to live 73 years to get that.
'The Nice Guys' fulfilled my 1970s fantasy.
I don't know what it is about me: I am no Rock Hudson, but I absolutely wow all the little old white-haired ladies. They stop me and talk to me all over the country, on the street, in restaurants, in elevators.
I love an old-school gentleman. Picking me up for dates, sending flowers, holding the door open, I love it all.
If I could find a white man who had the Negro sound and the Negro feel, I could make a billion dollars.