Friday, March 17, 2006
Oh my goodness. I've just been to one of the best gigs in my life so far.
Kings of Convenience.
Any of you out there would have been mesmerised by their enchanting voices and surreal acoustics.
The moment they started, I got so attached to their singing and playing I froze in my seat.
From Norway, Erland and Eirik brought live acoustic sounds with just their voices, two guitars, and their splendid personality.
No superstar attitude, no diva wannabes, but they came as friends.
They joke, make fun of latecomers, danced, and pulled the audience onto stage, much to the horror of the Esplanade staff.
It was great fun.
Though the music was soft and soothing, you wouldn't have thought they'd be such hearty jokers on stage.
People, watch out for Kings of Convenience.
Music makes life.
Ok, with KoC, it ends my run of gigs to go for.
Beyond, Dream Theater, Franz Ferdinand, Kings of Convenience.
How I wish I can go for Placebo. Sigh.
Kings of Convenience.
Any of you out there would have been mesmerised by their enchanting voices and surreal acoustics.
The moment they started, I got so attached to their singing and playing I froze in my seat.
From Norway, Erland and Eirik brought live acoustic sounds with just their voices, two guitars, and their splendid personality.
No superstar attitude, no diva wannabes, but they came as friends.
They joke, make fun of latecomers, danced, and pulled the audience onto stage, much to the horror of the Esplanade staff.
It was great fun.
Though the music was soft and soothing, you wouldn't have thought they'd be such hearty jokers on stage.
People, watch out for Kings of Convenience.
Music makes life.
Ok, with KoC, it ends my run of gigs to go for.
Beyond, Dream Theater, Franz Ferdinand, Kings of Convenience.
How I wish I can go for Placebo. Sigh.
