Sigur RósCampo Pequeno
Lisbon, Portugal
November 11, 2008 (Tuesday)Support Slot: For A Minor ReflectionSetlist:01- Svefn-g-englar
02- Ný Batterí
03- Fljótavik
04- Við Spilum Endalaust
05- Hoppípolla
06- Með Blóðnasir
07- Inní Mér Syngur Vitleysingur
08-
E-bow 09- Sæglópur
10- Festival
11- Hafsól
12- Gobbledigook / Encore
13- All Alright
14-
Glósóli 15- Popplagið
TRT: 01h:51m:44s
Notes: This would be on paper the live music event of the year for me, even before setting foot in the Campo Pequeno on this chilly November night. But due to the sub-par quality of their latest album (The Eleven Hoppipolla's), and the consummated long announced drop of my beloved Amiina girls from their live line-up, I was turned off quite a bit. I planned a trip to Milan in the summer just to get a chance to see a full-throttle Sigur Rós concert for the last time in a while, but my plans were foiled by conflicting schedules. As a result, I went to this show expecting nothing but disappointment, and carried by a nostalgic feeling of the band's golden
AB/
( ) years. Gladly, the band started to venture during the US tour into playing songs like E-bow (possibly my all time favorite SR song), and Festival (the only song on
...við spilum endalaust that's actually worth a bunch of spins), so there was plenty of reasons to give the band a shot to prove me wrong. Ticket bought since early August, and looking forward all summer to 11/11.
Svefn-g-englar opens the main set, like it did during the most of the tour, and I was immediately floored. I thought the Glósóli's golden shadow-play intro during the Takk tour was impossible to beat, but Svefn proved to be up to the challenge. A surreally beautiful moment, that dissociates Sigur Rós from any other "breathing band" on the planet. It also underlines my bias towards the band's post-rock years, as opposed to the pop driven songs they've been producing in their most recent works. Such a waste.
Ný Batteri gets the second spot on the main slot, a song I couldn't enjoy because of the gigantic beer seller douchebag, who was asking to every single person he passed if he wanted beer. Someone in the crowd asks him to STFU, something I did through gestures, and soon enough, we had a stupid, loud, argument during the mellow part of NB. If it wasn't for the microphone wires attached to me, I think I would have lost it and dropped the guy right there. I didn't give much for the show up until that point, so what the hell... let's sleep in jail tonight. Luckily I didn't went that way, and the best was still to come. Ný Batteri rocked the last time I saw it, this time I can't remember any it because I my blood was boiling. I refuse to listen to it in the recording too.
Fljótavik, can't remember it, was still pissed. But, it doesn't suck on the recording. I also noticed the crowd completely missed the end of the song and didn't applaud it. Rather that than the opposite.
Við Spilum Endalaust, I can't remember much of it either. Bonus suck-points for being a song I loathe.
Hoppípolla is a song I never really liked, but listened to over and over live with Amiina and Horny Brasstards backing the song. Rendered as a four-piece, it doesn't deliver the goods. The hit-single catching crowd loves it, and promptly draws their cellphones to record this otherwise forgettable moment of the show. Same for
Með Blóðnasir, now with a crowd chanting invitation by Jonsi who looks nearly as uncomfortable as I do, by pulling such a pop-like move on the crowd. I hate to be that "they were better when they started" guy, but that's something I would never, ever, dream of Sigur Rós doing in a concert in 2002.
Inni Mér Syngur Vitleysingur fails to shine, and ends the first part of the show, which I will dub for practical reasons, as the "lame" one. Not because it was terrible, but because what followed next, was one of the best hours of live music I've ever witnessed.
Part two begins with
E-bow, and that was the song I was looking forward the most to hear this night.
( ) is my favorite SR album, and E-bow happens to be my favorite song on it. I was out of my body during the whole song, and I rely on my recording to collect the sheer awesomeness of the moment. I was once again distracted by a collapsing lady in the crowd, which caused some stress on my end, but I wouldn't let a possible demise of a complete stranger distract me from this beauty. Just kidding (kind of)... I tried to make the most out of the moment, and had the moral alibi of being too dumb to be a medical student present on my mind, so just let someone out of the huge mass of people around her, who is more qualified than me, deal with her. She turned out to be ok, and came back to the game a few minutes later just in time for
Sæglópur, which sounds a lot more aggressive without strings, and I'm not complaining. Jonsi just bows the crap out of it, and we have a new live classic. This one actually grew, instead of suffering from string-loss syndrome.
Festival is the only song on
MSIEVSE I really-really like. Terrific crescendo based song, a trait which predominates on early SR, yet with a "pop" flavour in it that doesn't do any harm at all. This is the new Gong.
Hafsól... Hafsól!!!
Gobbledigook was fun as hell. I don't like it on album, nor live, but I was all smiles when FAMR and SR started pounding on those drums and playing that ridiculously out of tempo guitar. I will enjoy it for as long as my visual memory is fresh, and I will try to keep the confetti pieces I caught on my gear bag forever in an attempt to keep it that way.
I have so many things I'd like to say about
All Alright. This shtick sounds a awful lot like Jennifer Lopez singing an original US single in Spanish, in an attempt to boost album sales abroad. And if you get past this, the song itself isn't particularly shiny (I would kill to have Smáskifa in it's place). Low point of the show and Sigur Rós career, bar none.
Glósóli is one of the best Sigur Rós songs of all time. I was very disappointed by the band's decision of dropping it from the set for this last leg of the tour. I thought I was not getting to have the pleasure of hearing it again in Lisbon, as Ný Batteri immediately followed Svefn (Glósóli usually follows Svefn, and precedes NB), but all of the sudden you start hearing Jonsi's modulated chants on the P.A. and you just go nuts. If you checked my Winamp stats, you'd know that a Glósóli live recording tops the most played chart. I'll leave you with that.
The ironically called
Popplagið ends the show, a status it earned since the time the band first pitched it live, even before
( ) was released. I'm a hardcore fan of it, and it confirms what I suspected from previously hearing a few recordings from this tour: it misses the strings a lot, probably the most out of any songs played during this show. It's still rocks, and I wouldn't accept any other ending for a SR show. The band leaves the stage and has to come back twice to thank "their favorite country to play" in. For a moment I thought we were going to get a Viðrar second encore (it happened once!). Glósóli was the only surprise of the evening... Damn you guys for not going 200%!
And so I was wrong, Sigur Rós still wins at music, and I left the bullring with my faith completely restored, and yearning for my next Sigur Rós show, whether as the four-piece core or as the hair raising orchestral machine. The latter does give the band more room to play a wider range of their catalogue (i.e.
Ágætis Byrjun), which is great. But I have no business complaining after such a performance. Bravo, you magnificent bastards.