I don’t know why I’m nervous; we’ve had interviews and press releases before. I guess I’m just a little unsure of what to say. Travis said he will handle most of their questions, but I will need to make an effort to answer some. Security leads us down a long corridor and through to a conference room. There is a small stage with a long table and six chairs facing the audience of reporters, journalists and photographers. We all take a seat on the stage and are joined by Travis and a representative from the record label. Travis speaks into the cluster of microphones along the table as I take a sip of my water. “Okay, Ladies and Gents. Thank you for coming along today. Please keep your questions short and try not to get too personal. We’ll start with you.” He points at a man in the front row, holding a small tablet in his hands that I am assuming is recording the whole thing.
