I feel disappointed for the whole planet... I feel disappointed for Floyd, Tull, anyone who has got it, then I think somehow you have to keep loosing it again (the balance) to get it back, because so far... I've been scanning the Web for those whose passions finally came to fruition and got air time... and I see 'fan' mail as in 'nice eyebrows' and 'cool rifts' and then I think... No wonder the world is so .... Sheep.

If only the Fan would be a Fan unto themselves!

Then flattery would not be sycophancy... but just... I follow your feelings... As far as the lyrics go, sure, different interpretations, but my exprience of life is that words, beliefs, opinions, are much like a painting only richer and if you take it at it form, you can't see into it... You can't see what moves the person.

Anyway, fan as in not a hedonist... because they have gone and turned themselves into a commodity... Which in offering themselves as one, makes you think, if that is all you are, why wouldn't I trade up? Also, if I can be bought... what is to buy?

Heaps of skin walking around....

cheers

t