At the venue in Copenhagen. Three hours before soundcheck. Same overly-punctual shit, different country. Just can't seem to get that irresponsible, unreliable rockstar thing down. But there is already a vibrant scene and a lovely sunny day for an outdoor show, overlooking the Copenhagen waterfront with a bar and genetically engineered Danish women, with their exquisite Nordic cheekbones, on bicycles. I'll work with it.