When I was a kid, I used to live in New York City. There was a guy named Michael Alig. He used to throw parties. And a couple of times, I even worked for him and his crew, and handed out fliers, and had my super-high shoes on, and wearing silver Saran Wrap around my head or something. It’s a world I was really comfortable in: a world full of individuals. I think what I like about that world – besides my own personal interests – is the individualism, the investment in the self.