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"melody-drenched. Beck himself says this is his favorite remix ever they brought out something bittersweet in it that was kinda hippyish, but it doesn't maim you with saccharine. It kinda gets you right in the chest I've seen your eyes
I know what you're thinking Your setting sun
Your broken drum
wide-eyed boy wonder The hipster in repose. who says you're not allowed to open the palate of imagery and wordsHis laugh is as infectious as his music. Get crazy with the Cheez Whiz. I can’t believe you!

"I always think of dreams as the garbage disposal of your experiences and your past and your hopes."

''I liked the idea of all these worlds happening, and you were a passenger, and the movie was revolving around you,'' he says. ''Suddenly there's a pantomime troupe and a giant fat lady telling everyone to eat. I wanted to make records like that, that surprised you and made you feel alive.
Beck acknowledges that he finds television too overwhelming to entertain because he wouldn’t be able to turn it off. He finds it all to interesting. Apocalyptic is unendingly interested. It believes hopes endures and looks everywhere eternally curious
a zombie fawn guided by a translucent face with sci-fi eyes
"Art is important,” Beck avers. “It’s just an integrity thing. “I mainly go to parties to dance,” he says, eyes brightening. . appears to be kind of spacy, but he’s supermotivated a funk song with a banjo in it before. There’s room for an emotional intensity and commitment but also a playful, absurd quality. Jealous minds walk in a line / And their faces jade the strain / Stranded in infinity rooms

Trees don't argue: when it gets all too much, a walk in the forest can clear a weary musical mind
When I see something beautiful it just leaps out at me. I'm not real passive about my environment. Maybe it's because I'm eternally curious. As much as I've seen, nothing's really passe yet Sometimes you'll see something great, and you'll get that rush. Whatever that is. All my music is, is a bunch of ideas transmitted into music.

That’s life you know. No multinational corporation can destroy that mechanism of the universe that’s chance…[they can’t] stump meeting somebody or stumbling onto something…or seeing a movie or reading a book that changes your life…or going on a trip where you meet the love of your life. That’s the plane where I make my music. I don’t try to make it fit into where the appropriate target audience is going to find it. Hopefully somebody finds it and likes it; otherwise ...
hauntingly poignant.... It's not that I'm using things to hide behind, but who says you're not allowed to open the palate of imagery and words? I don't understand who wrote these rules of what's acceptable and what's right. I hate that."