1989 and I've driven to Berlin with friends to party while the wall topples. 1986 and I'm on the back patio of a club, talking to new friends. 1983 and I'm barhopping down Bleecker Street in NYC with my best pals. 1997 and I'm sitting at a Denny's with my friends at 3:00 a.m., talking about Nietzsche. 1990 and I'm sitting in the alley of an industrial club two hours after closing, talking to this girl I just met, about the meaninglessness of it all. 1996 and I'm in a candlelit circle behind my best friend's garage, trying to summon the four corners. ▶ Next Question ◀