Im obsessed with neon sneakers.

I think 'Beyond the Blue Neon' is the best I've ever done.

My hair is such a statement that it's like a neon sign asking for trouble.

The view from the window, particularly if you enjoy neon, is extraordinary.

Jenna Malone was a very important piece of how the film [The Neon Demon] turned out.

[The Neon Demon] was more my own fascination with beauty. It's my children's fascination beauty.

I wrote... Neon Ballroom in that time where I hated music, really everything about it, I hated it.

After the film it was raining, a light steady rain. Ruthless neon on the wet streets like busted candy.

Everyone always noticed Ashley. She was like a flashing neon sign for anyone with an ounce of testosterone.

My scars were reflecting the mist in your headlights I looked like a neon zebra, shaking rain off her stripes

I'm the only one sitting alone, under the glowing neon sign which reads, "Complete and Total Loser, Not Quite Sane. Stay Away. Do Not Feed.

I did The Commish and an episode of Neon Rider, and then I got the series called Street Justice, which I ended up doing about 18 episodes of.

The world, although well-lighted with fluorescents and incandescent bulbs and neon, is still full of odd dark corners and unsettling nooks and crannies.

When someone says something dunderheaded to me about the material, it's usually a big neon sign revealing their own damage or ignorance, so my compassion kicks in.

It was a very comfortable and personal relationship [Cliff Martinez ].'The Neon Demon'is our third movie and the music has never been as important as for this movie.

Elle Fanning was fifteen when we started [The Neon Demon]. She turned seventeen during the shoot. Four weeks before Cannes, she turned eighteen. She had her prom at Cannes.

You should hear what my parents wanted to call me. It was between Brown Rice, Neon Hitch and Z. Ziggurat Zanzibar Zandorf. I'm not joking. Imagine fitting that on my passport!

Music? Music is life! It’s physical emotion - you can touch it! It’s neon ecto-energy sucked out of spirits and switched into sound waves for your ears to swallow. Are you telling me, what, that it’s boring? You don’t have time for it?

Life in Anaheim, California, was a commercial for itself, endlessly replayed. Nothing changed; it just spread out farther and farther in the form of neon ooze. What there was always more of had been congealed into permanence long ago, as if the automatic factory that cranked out these objects had jammed in the on position.

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