Vive Paris a New York.

On october 19th, I saw Justice kill the metropolis twice in a row. I had a hand in throwing a most legendary afterparty at a venue that will still remain unsaid. I got invited to come over and see the show in NYC at a place called the Terminal 5. We left Montreal at one am to arrive in the big apple at eight am. Called up my friends finger on the pulse and got the key to their apartment. Tried to find a bank to get some canadian dollars transformed in to american ones (way more complicated than it should have been). Missed our 4 o’clock photo shoot with the midnight juggernauts (no thank you silly banks and rush hour traffic). By then we were told that we would wait around alot, and I guess I underestimated New York City. I will not dwelve into detail, but let’s just say that we did not get in the show for awhile and that all the pictures we have are from after the last notes were played. Afterwards the gang went to a great place called the Beatrice Inn and partied up till the sun rode his ass into town.

Thanks to my driver Rodrigo, my photog Dan, my most magical intern ever Jade for being patient and understanding of the bureaucracy of New York City hipness and how low my name is on the said list.

Also a big thank you to Gaspard et Xavier, Bertrand, Alexandra, Amandine, Pedro, Vincent and the juggers, the whole road crew, Joe the bouncer who drove our sorry asses around.

Another huge thanks goes to Daryn and Greg (finger on the pulse) for being most gracious hosts, my love is yours always.

I know I am forgetting a couple of people but I am still hungover drinking some pabst blue from a can.

All in all there is no way any of this would have happened if not for a huge list of amazing people.

C’est la vibe.

Full article coming soon (any magazines interested get in touch)!
Amazing john lee show coming soon …
Much love,
John Lee