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PERFUME GENIUS
by CulturedMag

“HOW DO YOU BALANCE WILDER CREATIVE INSTINCTS AND THE SPIRITUAL COMPONENT OF ART-MAKING WITH THE DEMANDS AND PRESSURES OF BEING IN THIS BUSINESS?”
That’s a fucking serious question, dude, but I still love you. Leave your husband for me. I’ve stopped thinking about business altogether. I’m the classic anti-capitalist teenager of the family—that makes me a living contradiction, but fuck it. Honestly, we are sailing towards everything sounding like fucking advertising music, bro. I turned to rock ’n’ roll as a way to protect myself from that. Sure, you can try to sell my songs, but I only want to make music that makes me feel something.