Mr Orkester

I love a good one-man band. Last year a friend and I put together a one-man band concert in Oslo featuring One-Man Destruction Show and Dead Elvis & His One-Man Grave, and we're gonna do another one later this year. The plan is to eventually have a really big one-man band festival here in Oslo. So I couldn't walk past the gruntin' growlin' stompin' strummin' Mr Orkester when I happened to see him playing on Brugata. People were digging it. In the space of two songs he earned a decent amount of money, a can of beer and a small lump of hash. Hopefully I'll bump into him on the street sometime again. Long live the one-man band!