I have fun with my clothes onstage; it's not a concert you're seeing, it's a fashion show.

Onstage, I am a devil. But I'm hardly a social reject.

And, we have no such thing as a budget anymore. Our manager freaks when we show him the bill. We're lavish to the bone, but all our money goes back into the product.

The lavish presentation appeals to me, and I've got to convince the others.

We're a bit flashy, but the music's not one big noise.

In the early days, we just wore black onstage. Very bold, my dear. Then we introduced white, for variety, and it simply grew and grew.