Beata Hlavenková
 There is only one Beata. www.beatahlavenkova.com |
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Bohumil (Míla)
It is always good to have a friend named Bohumil. (It is much easier if you can call your friend Bohumil: Míla.) Míla is one of the founding fathers of Czech Blacklight Theatre. He toured the corners of the world with the theatre company, from Buenos Aires to Shanghai. (In ieder stadje, een ander schatje.) Now he dedicates his time to painting stunning portraits of beautiful women and organising exhibitions in Mungobar (Kazikova 8, Praha 1).
When i asked for some curriculum vitae for this website he answered: ‘Im still alive.’
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Joss Griffiths
 I met Joss in a hidden corner of Cuba. We talked about literature and life; two things that matter to both of us.
Joss writes poetry, stories and plays. Explosive stuff. |
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Leona Prokopcová
 Leona can sing everything. |
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Louis Van Dievel
Heel vaak ontmoeten we elkaar niet, maar iedere keer is het een beetje feest in mijn hart.
Bijna wekelijks mailde Louis me een vers geschreven hoofdstuk van zijn nieuwe roman De Pruimelaarstraat. Het was iedere keer een beetje feest in mijn mailbox. |
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Lukáš Kytnar
 www.latin-wave.com |
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Manuela
 28th june 2006, I missed my plane in Barcelona. As I wanted to miss it in style, I decided to stay in Barcelona for 3 days. Walking out of the courtyard of the Museo Tejido, I heard a heavenly voice. When I saw a tiny girl sitting on her guitar case and playing songs to make people feel happy, I knew that missing the plane was one of the best things I ever did.
Manuela collaborates with several major Brasilian acts.
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Patrik Hlavenka
 I cannot imagine a sound that Patrik cannot squeeze out of his guitar.
On top of that, he’s a very nice person. |
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Tess Bryant
 Tess is an Australian jazz singer, living in Antwerp.
In june 2005. she came to Prague to play a concert with Lukas Kytnar (bass), Patrik Hlavenka (guitar), and Dano Soltis (drums).
The concert was intended to celebrate the publication of my first book Nerudova 34, As the publication was delayed, there was no book, but there was a hell of a concert. |
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