(Something along the lines of: You think you're cooler than me/because I drink Klipdrift, you drink Peroni/You have friends in Sweden, I have friends in Benoni/I’m original, you’re a copy; I’m a flashdrive, you’re a floppy/Jack Parow, the life of the party/You only wear fucking Issey Miyake, etc.)
I was quite keen to find out what the fuss was about, so went to see him at one of the Stellenbosch Woordfees Events at Beyerskloof, at the beginning of March.


And this is basically the effect he has on most people - something between hilarity and disbelief:

The Black Cat Bones did a cover of a Valiant Swart song, which made them really, really angry.

But Andries (Roof) Bezuidenhout was probably my favourite act as I'm a big fan of the man, and his music.

No comments:
Post a Comment