Paradiso Amsterdam…. Venue warm, wooden and beautiful. I WILL play the big stage before I die.
“Winkle, dinkle, laphen, daphen strasse, basser plaza” Baxter’s version of Dutch.
Tall, ominous, awkwardly sly man offering whisky in return for Oscar Brown. We could not deliver but take the whisky anyway. He does not alter his face but arrives weeks later at another gig with the same proposal. We do not deliver. We deliver now. Please come again strange man.
