Finley Clark’s Illumination era feels built from neon mythology, emotional spectacle and the cost of candour. In this interview, the Copenhagen-based singer-songwriter opens up about launching the tour in Paris
Finley Clark’s Illumination era feels built from neon mythology, emotional spectacle and the cost of candour. In this interview, the Copenhagen-based singer-songwriter opens up about launching the tour in Paris
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