Hellbilly Country Punk!!

Coffee... √ 

Croissants... √ 

Bob Dylan... √

Bad breath... √

Headaches... √

= A good night out...

I'm sitting at Under Masken.., again... Eating breakfast and getting the obligatory caffeine rush of the day. Buena Vista Social Club is playing on the stereo and several women in their twenties are sitting, in pairs of two, at the small circular tables discussing whatnot and drinking lattes.

I'm trying to connect the dots of yesterday. I went to a concert on my own, to experience a musician I had never before seen. Joe Buck (Yourself), brought in from Tennessee, turned out to be an interesting piece of strange. This hillbilly turned hellbilly put on the most intense show, that I've witnessed for several years! With just his acoustic guitar, a bass drum and rusty vocals, he managed to captivate everyone at musik caféen. Wether people were offended by his attitude (the majority of the crowd were there to see the lead singer from "Bli Glad's" new project) or they screamed along to the hook of "Evil Motherfucker from Tennessee", Mr. Buck definitely made an impression.

After the concert, Joe did some personal artwork on his cd for me (probably the same thing he does for everyone ;) and then I did a private show for him. I was thrilled to see this hellbillys reaction, when I swallowed a length of sowing thread and pulled it out of my eye socket. It was legendary.

I then met up with some of the guys and got even more drunk, visited three bars, fell 1,5 meters and kissed the concrete with my (now soar) hip, and got to bed at around four... All in all a great and entertaining last night out, in the city of Århus. Only three days to go now...