"I've got a picture of this hope. I've got a picture of this man on stage at a talent show...somewhere...and it's nighttime. The people don't like this man dancing, don't like this man singing, don't like his looks, and they probably won't buy his book. A few boo. A few are laughing. A few are throwing things. A few are walking out, and most of the rest could care less. You and I are just sitting there looking at each other. Back stage, the manager has just given a nod to the men who wait in the wings with the long wooden hooks." - Mike Wilson, "Heads Bowed, Eyes Closed"