With a buzzing brain and a faded sense of reality I write these words after the first Volvo Subject60 Tour party. I must say, the entire experience was very well organized; waiters gliding through the crowds with platters of prosecco, beer, finger food, and sushi, which everyone seemed to be eating except for ME. Me and my wing-woman literally went on a sushi hunt in an attempt to locate the source. All we consecutively came across however was the pink prosecco toting platters, and the aftermath dictated I got way more drunk than I realized.
Smoking outside in the designated smoking area, a bright, ugly light and a microphone gets shoved in my face and a man with a hint of a french accent and lazy eyes asks me what I think of the party. The entire experience is excruciatingly nerve wrecking and surreal; I have absolutely no recollection of what I said after it’s all done. Turns out it was the (in)famous Face Hunter.. Can’t wait to see that footage when it’s up. Maybe I’ll settle along the ranks of Starwars Kid and the nervous weatherman.

Further impressions of the first Volvo Subject60 party: Lots of high heels, lots of cameras, a certain restless atmosphere, which only settled down somewhat when Lykke Li performed. Wearing mega platform heels under long legs, and scraggly hair covering a pretty face, Lykke Li sang her little heart out and most definitely comprised the highlight of the night.

Next stop on the Subject60 Tour: LONDON.