Father John Misty
5 maart 2015 // Paradiso Noord, Tolhuistuin
Foto’s // Verslag Melanie Marsman
“wow, first song and I already punched some faces.”
“It’s a little intimate, I know. I’ll make less eye contact.”
“More dancing! Why don’t you fucking dance?”
“I thought the stage was made entirely of banana peels. It’s like Father John Misty on Ice.”
“I remember the last time I played here. I was laying across the monitors with my suit on my head screaming fuck you to my manager who wasn’t even there”