GIVAN LÖTZ - Serves Two
I remember being dragged ,kicking and screaming, to 44 Stanley one Thursday night with no explanation aside from it's where all the hipsters were going. To blend in I ordered a glass of merlot, or at least it was red, leaned against a pillar and pouted. Nothing was happening. Then, unannounced, this guy with curly, brown hair took the seat on the makeshift stage set up in front of an antiques store. It was about three songs in when I snapped out of a complete stupor, turned to my mate and was like: ’Dude, have you ever been to a gig where the audience was so quiet?’ About two songs later the set ended as it started, abruptly. And all I kept thinking was: 'Ladies and gentlemen, we’ve found the next Elliott Smith and he lives in Joburg!'
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