Amicole is living, breathing, belting, proof of the damn-near unfathomable possibilities contained within potential talent, a 100% frolicking fairytale creature.
A boy with virtually no relevant schooling, for whom heart scorching choruses miraculously seem to appear at the tips of his fingers with each increasingly preposterous limb fling.
A perspective that both lures sailors to shores and wards ships from rocks. A mind that hacks apart the fabric of Now and serves it up in an ice-cream sundae for all to guzzle down. A performer whose onstage movement has been reminding lackluster gig-goers across the land the true meaning of 'show time'.
Some of the greatest should-be Chinese smash hits this side of the Millennium aside.
Amicole just has it.