Second part of Denmark is coming to an end; I celebrate by spending evenings near the sea, watching the ridiculously peaceful postcard of white sails, black coasts and moon size of a baby Death Star.
So, for a couple of weeks, the new best artist was Jerry Paper:
After the gig, for at least a couple of days Jerry Paper was on repeat forever, especially the cult favourite “Reprogram ourselves”:
His sounds just strike the chord. Getting lost in a beach, when it’s already dark, and you have no home to come back to. Sitting on a bench in a semi busy street, watching people and hoping that those swans will not harrass you (anymore). Lighting up the cigarette at the moment when it starts raining.
His music is close to whatever lucks or misfortunes your neighbor millenial can have. It’s soothing, it’s real, it’s there. Simple beats, smooth melody and catchy vocal. Your average formula for a great gig:
What else happens in Denmark these days?
– All experimental/impro events are now all in one place
Always up for seeing just another gorey version of an alphabet? Here you go!
– And of course, Ian Bremmer (my new crush):
For the end – brand new video from he Knife: