First there was Juju, who picked up a guitar for the first time at 17 and wrote a song. She went on writing songs, and eventually she wrote a song called Little Fish and played it in a pub. No one at the pub knew her name, but they knew that song, and she saw one day as she walked past that she had been billed on the sign outside as Little Fish. So then there was a name, though of course it was a name for something that hadn’t happened yet. There was just a silent nascence, a possibility underpinning everything. Then there came a strange dark period in Juju’s life. She fell under spells and then fell simply ill, like her body was rejecting a poison. Saying “you’re in the wrong place, Juju, get out.” So she got out. She met Nez in a chip shop. He had trained with one of the best drummers in the world and had been a drummer himself, but was not actually, at that particular point, really a drummer: he was a carpenter. And Juju meanwhile had lost her voice, but they started a band anyway and called it Little Fish, like Nez was what had been missing from the beginning, and in a way he was. And so instead of being the end – this unlikely alliance of two unlikely people, the drummer who had not been drumming, the singer whose voice had been lost in a sea of confusion – it was the beginning, or at least, another beginning... more on http://hiddenagendahk.com/content/little-fish-live-hong-kong =====門票發售===== Hidden Agenda 香港牛頭角大業街15-17號永富工業大廈2樓A室 2A, Wing Fu Industrial Bldg, 15-17 Tai Yip Street, Kwun Tong, Hong Kong