“Welcome, Starcke Fans! Here’s a blast from the past. I blasted myself, right in the foot. It didn’t matter that Conley was ripping me off, the industry saw me as ungrateful and biting the hand that fed me. That was before I realized my contract forbid me from working with anyone with any talent. Clearly, I should have chosen my words more carefully. McQueen had been dead for two years.” — Martin Wellbrock
