The people I see from my window. In the huts, in the distance. They're all dressed the same. ' 'Ah, those people,' said Father, nodding his head and smiling slightly. 'Those people. . . well, they're not people at all, Bruno. ' Bruno frowned. 'They're not?' he asked, unsure what Father meant by that.
If you're in the heyday of rock and roll and movies, and that's where I grew up. We didn't have to look for it. We didn't have to create angst. We didn't have to create desire. We didn't have to say, see we were screwed, my generation, because we wanted to be The Beatles or Elvis Presley. That ain't going to happen. So we always had this thing to reach for.