After things started to happen here, my choice of material was extremely limited. It was a weird situation.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Sometimes you don't choose the material; the material chooses you.
I'm actually living my life with the material I choose to work with.
It's frustrating not to have more control over your material.
A lot of my material was based on my family.
Let's face it: a lot of my material comes from the stuff that happens to me on the road.
I was feeling a strong need to change, grow, and break with particular things that were going on in my life and my history, and the material was the perfect answer for that.
My ex-wife, she really didn't like the material that I did. And that's something I regret, that I wasn't more careful about making sure that she was O.K. with it. I just sort of didn't ask. So that's how that goes.
I am totally unattached to material items.
The material I did was lasting material. A lot of people thought I wasn't doing anything, but I was in the studio. The biggest factor is the material you choose. You hunt, you cut.
I knew I had the right material and I knew what I was going after.