patrícia furtado

Yesterday’s Interpol gig in Lisbon’s Coliseu dos Recreios was great. I was a tad too tired to join the crowd and jump like a teenager, which is how I always behave like in concerts, but we found a very nice sitting spot with a good view of the stage and enjoyed every minute of it.

I usually also fall in love with the lead singer - at least for a few hours - but although the über-cool Paul Banks looks great and has an amazing and strange dry voice, he seems too cold and mechanic to be human. And I’m not one to fall for aliens…