I'm still reeling from
Geeta Dayal's recent burst on food and music, because I have known some artists and some of those manifested preferences about food that bordered on fetishes:
Anyway, her wild and scary plunge examining the other expressions musicians sometimes make living the life that fuels their music
reminded me of this quote long ago from Eno:"It was really slummy. We'd sit around the kitchen table at dawn feeling tired and a bit fed up - me with a bowl of some crummy German cereal and him with albumen from the egg running down his shirt."
I'll tell you, though, that Geeta is on to something.