




He's got it,
performance for the Opening of JOHN S, BOSKOVICH: I Appreciate My Uniqueness
at Scherben, Berlin
SOUND & ASSISTANCE Anastasia Mandel
VOCAL TRAINING Annette Goldbeck-Löwe
CORREPETITON Matthias Klünder
FOTOS Judith Dorothea Gerke
VIDEO DOCUMENTATION Paul Niedermayer


I thought you did it for me, Daddy
I thought you did it for me, Daddy….
I though you made a no talent into a star because you liked doing things the hard way, Daddy.
And you haven’t got any talent.
Not what I call talent.
Talent for the the class, style and tasteless, maybe.
Not an ounce of it, Mister Mediocre.
"If I hate anything more than children, it's chrildren on stage"
You left me in the the middle of that sentence.
You were always in the middle of a sentence.
I made you, and you want to know why?
You know what i did it for?
I was looking for love and this is what I got.
With what I got in me I could have been better than any of you.
What I got in me, what I’ve been holding down inside of me...
Oh, if i ever let it out!
There wouldn’t be signs big enough!
There wouldn’t be lights bright enough!







He's got it,
performance for the Opening of JOHN S, BOSKOVICH: I Appreciate My Uniqueness
at Scherben, Berlin
SOUND & ASSISTANCE Anastasia Mandel
VOCAL TRAINING Annette Goldbeck-Löwe
CORREPETITON Matthias Klünder
FOTOS Judith Dorothea Gerke
VIDEO DOCUMENTATION Paul Niedermayer


I thought you did it for me, Daddy
I thought you did it for me, Daddy….
I though you made a no talent into a star because you liked doing things the hard way, Daddy.
And you haven’t got any talent.
Not what I call talent.
Talent for the the class, style and tasteless, maybe.
Not an ounce of it, Mister Mediocre.
"If I hate anything more than children, it's chrildren on stage"
You left me in the the middle of that sentence.
You were always in the middle of a sentence.
I made you, and you want to know why?
You know what i did it for?
I was looking for love and this is what I got.
With what I got in me I could have been better than any of you.
What I got in me, what I’ve been holding down inside of me...
Oh, if i ever let it out!
There wouldn’t be signs big enough!
There wouldn’t be lights bright enough!

