LANY's Paul, Jake, and Les Love You Just As Bad As You Love Them
If you woke up today singing, "I need my current location to be your current location... Fly back to me, come back to me, and stay with me," it might bring you some comfort to know that you are not alone in experiencing major LANY withdrawal. For fans of the band, the past weekend was all about tracking Paul Klein, Jake Goss, and Les Priest as they toured Manila and performed in five (!!!) Ayala Malls. You know how Filipinos are when it comes to artists we love so bad—just watch this warm, deafening welcome, and please accept the highest of fives if you were part of this massive crowd.
It's giving us flashbacks to LANY's insane set at Wanderland, their first time performing in Manila. "We weren't headlining that festival, but it felt like it," says Paul. "We've played in quite a few festivals where nobody was there for us, so that was very cool. We started with 'yea, babe, no way,' and for everyone to know the words to the first verse... We had no idea how amazing and invested the Filipino fans were."
That's because it's impossible not to invest in a band that pours everything into their music, from the honest, raw words carved out of crushed hearts, to the cry-dance-y beats created through teamwork and cool accidents (exhibit A: the volume up sound in "quit"), to the simple yet striking visuals that complete the experience. (You can't see a red rose without thinking of LANY, can you?)
"We're always so blown away by how engaged our fans are and how much they care. They get excited over the little things," says Paul. "That makes it fun for us as well because we do work pretty hard. We're always trying to push ourselves to come up with the best ideas even outside of songs, whether it's merch or cool ideas to engage our fans. When those little things are noticed and appreciated, that makes us feel really good."
Paul adds, "We give more than 100 percent in every show. I'm always trying to throw myself to the crowd or establish some sort of physical, intimate connection with as many people as possible. We don’t have a lot to give—I can't throw my keyboard to the crowd—but hopefully what we can give you is something you'll never forget, like an amazing set."
Talking about their young fans (a.k.a. Candy Girls and Boys!), Paul says, "We have a lot of people looking up to us, and we don't take that lightly. We always try to conduct ourselves in the most responsible, respectful way. I hope that with the people who look up to us, we could kind of lead the way and introduce them to new sounds and concepts. But we're definitely not changing the music that we make to fit a certain demographic. The young people aren't more important than the older crowd, or vice versa—we're just pumped that people, in general, are listening to us."
We have a lot of people looking up to us, and we don't take that lightly. We always try to conduct ourselves in the most responsible, respectful way.
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I've been investing in arts, photography, and writing. I've also got back to reading the other day and I finished reading this amazing book entitled 300 Things I Hope by Iain S. Thomas. It is all about the things the author hopes his readers to do in all aspects of life. So, I decided to make a version of it with all of the things I'm hoping for.
I hope I get to see my friends be successful in life. I hope to make a big mural someday. I hope to be a well-known artist like the artists I look up to. I hope to marry the person I am in love with today. I hope to be a little kinder to myself. I hope to see happiness even in the smallest things. I hope to travel the world. I hope to be a good mother and a wife to my future family. I hope to have my artworks displayed in a gallery or an exhibit. I hope to learn more about creative writing. I hope I won't learn how to get tired and give up my passion. I hope I won't get too hard on myself whenever I don't get the results I've been wanting to see in my works. I hope to love myself more even on the days I hate it the most. I hope to lead and empower women; to be their voice and for them to believe in themselves that they can be the woman they look up to. And when I've reached my limit of these things, I hope I won't get tired of reminding myself that my emotions don't make me weak, hence, makes me stronger. These are some of the things I always hope for. What about you? What are you hoping for?
I started fixing myself this quarantine. I mean, I started trying makeup products. As a teen, I'm on my phone almost every hour of the day, scroll on my social media accounts, especially Instagram, and also Pinterest where you get to see nice and pleasing photography by bunch of amazing and beautiful people from different parts of the world. So I started taking my own as well. I did not know that taking your own photo and try to get an Instagramable one is sooooooooo hard, it's exhausting. I do not have alot of space in my room, and I would definitely not do it outside our house because of Corona Virus, and I don't want to be seen by our neighbors HAHA so I have no choice but to make tiis inside my room.
Out of atleast 25 shots, only 2 are a nice picture. While I'm all sweaty and tired, I am proud of what I could do beyond my comfort zone. And this definitely built my self confidence, (and I secret love the compliments I received from both people I know and don't know) It's not my first time visiting in here, Candy! But I'm new to writing my thoughts and experiences, so bare with me HAHA.
Until next time!
First. Pixie dust and paper cuts – these are the first things Wendy knew about Peter Pan. Aurora first met Prince Philip when she was sixteen. Learning how to ride a bike was also a first while I was growing up, but you are probably the first of too many. The first collection of dust and stars; maybe Luna will try to ask, who was your first? I might answer and tell her that it was you.
The first of too many stars in the sky. You are the first of too many fallen leaves during fall – and you will be the most anticipated snowflake as winter comes. A dark path that you can’t see without any light, hence, you were once the moon and there are the stars that shine so bright at night. Are we too early? Or we just really want to be ahead of time? Even in a glimpse, I would like to see the two of us connect as if we can reach the sky. There are other parts of the heavens you have never saw and other oceans you haven’t laid your feet onto – but the constellations will always wait for you. Close your eyes, love, close your eyes. Start counting backward: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Count backward until you see the twinkling lights that will guide you to the right path. To the right satellite; to the right person. A first.
There are many firsts – first love, first heartbreak, first sport you played, the first thing you do in the morning, the first thing you remember about the person in front of you. There are a lot. It’s actually up to us how we will consider something as a first. So, Primo, you are already a first of too many.