Jitsvinger is a social commentator on issues concerning heritage, culture and, especially, the Afrikaans language.
When I’m playing the guitar for my wife even though she’ll critique me, especially when she controls the playlist and asks me to play specific songs.
A communication channel to worlds unknown.
Being approached by strangers motivating me to continue, hearing how my music accompanied so many through certain parts of their lives, meeting new cultures.
People say I am. People cloak you with it (fame).
Modern-day commercial industry hustlers fishing the internet with hooks made of clickbait.
A bit of both. It usually starts with humility but then ego comes along and hands me the spit-shine kit ‘cause I hate sloppy technique.
Performing while my belt buckle popped off. My jeans weren’t too big so it held safely throughout my performance. Of course, it was part of my act!
I admire the spirit within us as we continue this journey through life and the guy who invented SA’s public transport system.
Hard to choose between my collection of guitars and stash of vinyl.
Honey liquor.
Performing alongside SA’s finest in entertainment inside a packed and fully improved and upgraded Athlone Stadium.
I’m a 6ft tower with a kroesdraad afro antenna – that's my hair.
I was dubbed Quinza during my Netherlands tours with Khayelitsha Mambazo Choir, my father still calls me Langman, to my mom and siblings I’m Quinnie or uncle Jits. My seniors call me Jitsie!
Passionate, humble, talented, dreamer, scattered.
Age of Truth – Prophets of the City
Super Deluxe Mode – Moodphase 5ive
Tumi and the Volume Live
Pacific Express – On Time
Skeletsleutel – Jitsvinger
“Dala Flet” – Prophets of Da City (POC).
Navada slacks.
Hoelykit? – What’s going on?
Escaping life as a factory worker.
K*k Cape Town drivers.
Physically, mentally, spiritually and economically healthy.
Stay in the moment.
In a recording session with the Cape Philharmonic Orchestra.
Touring the world with amazing artists and headlining a huge festival in Holland.
SAMRA 2 days
