There's not a platinum record hanging in my house anywhere. It doesn't exist here. I'm over it. They're all in the garage, wrapped up in bubblewrap.

Hi, Lauren, it's Angelina. I'm just hanging with your mom.

I'd crawl over broken glass for Elle MacPherson or Cindy Crawford.

I have an existential map. It has 'You are here' written all over it.

I went to a radio station on Long Island in 1982, and thank goodness for me, it was so new that there was no receptionist. So the DJ opened up his booth, and took my tape and listened to it and thought it was a hit song.

I have a sort of tactility about music. I go into record stores and just run my fingers over it, the spines.