Nils Frahm, The Barbican

2018, Nils Frahm, stageLondon, Friday February 23, 2018

The last (and only other) time I saw Nils Frahm in concert was at The Roundhouse, a standing concert, which had me retreating to a corner to sit down about halfway through. Not out of boredom but just because a Nils Frahm concert doesn’t seem like a standing concert to me. But this time, touring his latest album, All Melody, he’s playing a seated venue, The Barbican, and there’s no need for me to retreat to any corners, even though for part of the concert I kind of wish I could, because a woman sitting right behind me and my concert-going companion, keeps breaking into fits of laughter for no known reason. Luckily this stops after about 30 minutes (or maybe I just blanked it out after a while), and either way, this is not about a loud attention-seeking audience member, this is about the attention-seeking (!) performing artist on the stage that we’ve all come to see.

Not quite classical, not quite trance
The set up on stage is pretty much what one would imagine Frahm’s Funkhaus studio in Berlin looks like, with its warm lights and homely feel. So when Nils Frahm enters the stage, it feels more like he’s arrived at his studio one evening, as if we’ve all been invited round to watch an artist at work, creating elaborate sounds in real time. His music is not quite classical, not quite trance. It’s like repetitive blocks of chords and patterns that translate into something quite meditative and beautiful, like on one of the first songs of the evening, My Friend the Forest, which evokes feelings of a walk through empty city streets or perhaps a desolate beach. Having said that, there’s nothing empty about a Nils Frahm concert, who has sold out all four of his shows at this residency stint at The Barbican.

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It would be fine just seeing Frahm sitting and playing, but the live experience is elevated by Frahm’s very active movement on stage. Several times he gets up from whatever keyboard/harmonium/toy piano/organ//grand piano he’s playing at that time, to go to his ‘soundboard’ to create his loops of beats and baselines, and then rushes back to his keys and resumes playing. It almost gets comical at times; will he make it back from the soundboard without tripping over a monitor?

Dry wit
Frahm is also an engaging and entertaining storyteller. Throughout the evening, he will pick up the microphone and tell us a funny anecdote; about the huge organ he’s travelling with but is too big to make it to the stage; or, towards the end of the concert when he tells the audience that he’ll be back in a moment to play “a great encore set that I’ve prepared meticulously.”

His dry wit goes well with his compositions, which are in their own way, quite deadpan, perhaps best illustrated on the composition, For Peter – Toilet Brushes – More, where Frahm plays the strings on his grand piano with, what I assume are unused, toilet brushes (will his next album be called Music for Toilets?), creating a more ‘plucking’ stringed sound than if played on the keys of the piano, momentarily rendering Frahm not only a key-player but also some kind of string-player. This section makes me think of Steve Reich’s Clapping Music, which may be two hands clapping together, rather than a toilet brush beating down on the piano strings, but the piece offers the same kind of break in the rest of the music – a toilet break, if you will – before returning to playing meditative patterns on the keys. 

After the two-hour solo concert Frahm comes out in the foyer to sign autographs. He is friendly and talkative and full of energy. It takes a special talent to do what Nils Frahm does on stage, but it also takes a special person to be so forthcoming towards a bunch of strangers who all essentially ‘want something from him’. He doesn’t seem to mind. Sure, the concert is over and he’s now working overtime, but he gets paid extra in the form of endless compliments and admiration. Not a bad way for him to spend an evening. And not a bad way for the rest of us either.

Nils Frahm setlist
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Husky Loops, The Lexington

2018, Husky Loops liveLondon, Tuesday February 20, 2018

Husky Loops is an Italian three-piece band based in London. The trio, Danio (vocals and guitar), Pietro (drums and samples) and Tommaso (bass), dress in black and play songs built on funky grooves and metallic riffs.

Tonight the Huskies play The Lexington, a somewhat smaller venue than the ones they’ve been playing recently while supporting Placebo on their arena tour. But that’s the fate of being a band that’s starting to make waves, you fluctuate between the bigger and the smaller jobs – one moment you have to try and win over someone else’s audience, and the next you are headlining a venue the size of the stage you played a few nights ago. I can’t help thinking that, that contrast must be a bit of a mindfuck. But if it is, it doesn’t show. 

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Husky Loops come across as a confident group of musicians, secure in their sound and with their style. Many bands don’t like being compared to someone else’s sound, but I guess it’s human nature to find reference points when trying to understand and describe something. Depending on our former reference points, our education and knowledge, different people might hear the same piece of music differently, and for me, if having to explain what Husky Loops sound like, based on my limited knowledge of them, the first reference points that come to mind, is a curious mix between Franz Ferdinand and Chemical Brothers. 

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Though the Huskies are pretty new to me, and I can’t name any of their songs, they clearly have a bit of a following in the audience who know the songs better than I do and respond very enthusiastically. Their music is funky and edgy and great to dance to, and the gig gets people going from start to finish.

Husky Loops setlist
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