So I’m obsessed with the “One Sentence Serenade” video. Can you tell me a little about the aesthetic?
It’s a song that I made for Domino’s Pizza. Thank you for the check Domino’s!
Is the song about serenading a pizza?
[Laughs] No. I don’t know if they had it over here, but they had this big campaign in the Netherlands where they got actual people who ordered stuff from Domino’s in their commercials. So they idea here was that people could send in one word to describe how much they loved Domino’s pizza, and then I took those words and created a song. And then the director came up with the idea of having a really romantic, crazy, karaoke-type feel. I’m not sure if it made the final cut, but there were some people in the video who just really loved Domino’s pizza. Domino’s fans!
What made you want to come to New York?
It was really just life unfolding in a certain way, doors opening and doors closing. It wasn’t really a decision I worked for in a certain way.
In New York you haven’t really been recording. What’s it like to come to a place where you’re less well known?
It’s sort of nice to not have to deal with people on a day-to-day basis, as I would at home. But then again, New York is a huge city and everybody’s so busy and on their own shit. I mean, I’ve been here before. I came even before I started doing music and people started recognizing my face, and now it’s really just the same. Especially coming from Amsterdam—Amsterdam is a really, really tiny city, and just being here, people are so busy with their own stuff that there’s no time to pay attention anyway.
Why haven’t you made new music while you’ve been here?
There are so many people who want to make music here. And if you really want to break in with no connections, you have to be on that 24/7—no sleep, banging on the door, fighting your way into places. And I’m 34 years old, I have a vibrant career, I have my wife and son. It’s not a path I want to go down.
You released your first novel this year. Can you tell me about it?
It’s a work of fiction about a guy who wakes up with a really, really bad hangover, and doesn’t know his own name anymore. He decides to give up drinking for a month, and then a bunch of stuff happens in that month.