He may come across as the mumbling don of techno loving vegans, but he's got a sense of humour. We think. Behold this delightful tale of when he played Kiev: "It was very hot in the hotel and they had no air-conditioning. At 4 in the morning, I called the front desk and asked if they could send up a fan. The guy put me on hold, and came back, and said, 'There are no fans.' We had this long confused conversation and finally he said he was sorry, but there are no women in the lobby. He thought I meant a groupie. Eventually I was able to explain to him that I meant a plastic thing that spun in the air... So he was able to finally send up an actual plastic fan." Hah... it's the way he tells them.
