In an autumn of raucous sold out gigs, there was something positively
soothing in the subdued atmoshpere of Emilíana Torrini’s concert. The crowd was
a bit slow to gather and only really filled out the ship’s hold during the
first song, but even so, there was always plenty of space to move and breathe,
both physically, but mentally as well. Come to think of it, Iceland has quite
an impressive number of internationally acclaimed acts and they all sound very
similar- not necessary the same, but there is a general feeling of space in
their music, from the giant endless space with possible erupting volcanoes of
Sigur Rós to the quiet space in your backyard of Emilíana- though she probably
does have a far vaster backyard than any of us in and around Budapest.
The only drawback of music that gives you space is that, if your mind is
just a bit hyperactive, even when it slows down it will still find so many
little useless items to cling on to. In no particular order: Emilíana always
sings with her eyes closed. Or almost always so let me try and get a shot
when...nope, not this time either. But her shoes, oh her shoes are amazing,
best shoes to grace the A38 stage in a long while. Or maybe ever. Such lovely
shoes. And the girl from the opening act (Naked Woods it was), her tattoo is
not bad either. Emilíana’s band, they seem to be English speakers, but the guy
at the keyboards looks like a Viking, is he a Viking?!
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