^^From an US Magazine interview with Scott Weiland in 1998...his take on heroin:
You compare heroin addiction to being a vampire. How so?When it starts out, you go to these great places at night. And you become part of your own secret group. But after awhile it stops being like that. Because you're like, 'I gave this up for my real life and for my soul.' And it becomes something you need just to stay well. If you don't have it, you're sick, and you long for the life you had before. You stop going out... stop wearing flashy clothes... and you stop caring. [Starts eating roasted vegetables from a silver tray with his Vamped fingers, which become very shiny with oil] I don't eat very much, you know. I eat, like, salad.
Do you remember how it felt when you first tried heroin?I fell in love with it right away. It scared me for a long time. But, um... [Pauses] It ruined the relationship with my wife. I turned my brother on to it and cursed him. I turned him into one of the undead.
How long was it a good experience?It was fun for about two years. With brief periods of pain and misery. But I bought into the myth. After about three months I didn't even care about having sex. I didn't have sex for six months with my wife. [Pauses] You don't age. You don't age until you stop doing it. Keith Richards looked great until 1981. Um, but...um. I love to do it. I'd love to do it right now.
Oh?If I had some of it on me right now, I guarantee I could get you to do it in a second.
How would you do that?I have some dope. Do you want to do that?
Then I would say, "Nah, I'm too afraid."And I'd say, "Afraid? That's OK. I'll show you how. I've got two clean needles in my pocket. If you don't want to shoot up, you can snort it, or smoke it. It'll give you the best high you'll ever get. It's like you're being embraced and called by God." [Leans Forward] The first time I ever did it, I felt like I found the keys to unlock the doors to all the secrets. It's like... it goes right to the pit of your stomach, then it crawls up to your lungs, then it rushes to your head. And it's warm; you just close your eyes and smile. And... it's hard talking about it. [Looks around the room] I wanna smoke a cigarette or something.
http://www.geocities.com/SunsetStrip/Arena/7587/usmag.html