FKJ reconnects with his childlike wonder on second album V I N C E N T
FKJ remembers his earliest memory of music vividly.
On a summer day, when he was 3 or 4 years old, his father opened the window of his childhood home and placed a speaker facing the terrace. Soon the fat, funky groove of “Another One Bites The Dust” by Queen took over, making its mark permanently.
“I lost...