Jens Lekman

I witnessed the Jens Lekman concert back at the beginning of March. It was strange. It was good and strange. He challenged me to ritual combat in the parking lot. He told stories, which is something I like. I like narrative. He told a story about going to see his girlfriend in Berlin and sitting with the German father through a very uncomfortable interview. Sounded like a German father sketch I had considered once, or tossed out there at one time. He was funny, affable, chatted with the audience on many strange matters. Look for him in your city, state, or nation.