I also think the album is underrrated. The Boulevardier days were the best and worst of times. Then it's over. You pick up all the pieces and go on. Many of your friendships don't survive.
Success creates barriers, bitterness, jealousy.
I began photographing along the former Iron Curtain and the Berlin Wall. When the dust cleared a few years later, our friendship was still intact. Sometimes things work out. We also listened to the Talking Heads and Television and Blondie and I think Patti Smith, although that whole scene was dying out by that time. We had aspirations of being New Wavers.