“I wanted to hear that (cello) solo live just once!”

Árstíðir – Kulturzentrum Dieselstraße, Esslingen; September 14th, 2013

Once in a while with all these concerts seen and all these memories collected, there are nights that stick out, that for one reason or another were so special I will remember them for the rest of my life. Árstíðir’s concert in Esslingen was one of those. Now, the day after, it still hasn’t sunk in and I am still waiting for the flood of happy tears that will come when it does.

The day started with breakfast in Neustadt, packing and saying goodbye to the guys for a few hours. B. and I had decided to “race” them to Esslingen. Despite barely making our train connections we got there first. For a change there was enough time to rest a little and get some food before going to the venue. 🙂 It was quite a walk there, but we still arrived before the doors opened – front row seats were ours.

The place filled up slowly and it took some time for the concert to start. Myrra played a great set. I like her songs more and more every night, even started to sing along to a few of them. She managed to fully capture the audience with her music. For the last two songs, she again invited Jón, Hallgrímur and Karl on stage claiming they make her sound much better. It does sound great, but she can very well do it on her own too. 🙂

There was something in the air that night, I could feel the magic already. The guys were pretty much hiding from me before the gig, but they’ve done that before. I just always assume they do not want to be disturbed before going on stage. Caught up with Ragnar after Myrra was done and asked him if he wanted me to film any song, but he gave me a break for the night, saying they had something special planned for me. I knew immediately what it was, because there was one song I had been asking for since April.

B. and I settled down again and waited, chatted a little while people returned to their seats. I was way too excited to sit still. So many thoughts ran through my head. I wondered if I would cry, I wondered how they would announce “my” song, focusing was hard all of a sudden. It took me a little while to get into the concert when it started. Luckily the venue was perfect for taking pictures, with enough room to walk everywhere. It kept me busy.

The guys were in such a great mood and kept telling us jokes on stage. Karl had brought a joke book and was reading them to the others on the bus. First he told one about Willie Nelson being killed, because he had been playing on the road again. Next Gunnar and Daníel shared one as well. “Why was the ant confused? Because all his cousins were ants” and “Why was the math book so sad? Because it had so many problems”  – I giggled. It was a great stress relief.

Before the break in Árstíðir ‘s set, the first surprise of the night happened to the setlist: ‘Næturylur’, a song I had not yet heard this year. The story to it was also interesting. Apparently it was the first song Daníel wrote for the band way in the beginning, just before Gunnar went to Belgium as an exchange student and they took a break. Made me very happy to hear it again. Of course all the others songs were amazing too. The setlist hadn’t changed all that much since the previous nights, but somehow the little changes made it perfect.

The audience was attentive and seemed to enjoy the show. For a moment I wished the guys would get back to asking who has seen them before. I always find it interesting to know how many people are new and get drawn in by their magic for the first time. It didn’t really matter though, because nobody there could resist them for long. It never ceases to amaze me how effortlessly Árstíðir take over any audience. It really is impossible not to be impressed. The setlist was flowing perfectly between quiet and more dramatic songs, so everyone easily found something they loved in there. As every night, the a cappella songs took my breath away. <3

It had been a while since they had a break in their set and I realized I have gotten used to hearing the concert uninterrupted. In my state of giddiness the break seemed to last twice as long as it actually did. Finally, two songs into the second half of the concert it happened: Ragnar announced ‘Sidasta Kvedjan’ and dedicated it to me. The song is so beautiful and so beautifully dramatic it makes me cry almost every time I hear it, even without knowing what it is about. It also changes pace in the middle, which makes it feel to me like two songs rolled into one. I tried to take everything in, watch every little detail, always focusing on whoever was playing or singing at any given time. Especially the cello part of the song does it for me and it was pure joy to see and hear Hallgrímur play it. I watched in awe, so happy that it was impossible to cry. This is as close to perfection as it gets. <3

I was floating on air for the rest of the show; just waiting for the moment I could go and hug each one of the guys. It was still a few songs to go though and I enjoyed each and every one of them. Spent some time walking around, taking pictures from the back and the sides. The audience was quite captivated and every time I returned to B. she smiled. It was a good night. When the guys left stage, the audience went nuts calling them back and got three encores, one of them being played in the audience. It was a big room so they were quite far from each other, but still managed to fill the entire space with their voices. Indescribable!

Once outside I hugged each one of them, thanking them for my song. Gunnar claimed it was the most dramatic one he has ever written and if I wanted to know what it was about I’d have to get him really drunk. We will see about that. 😉 I praised Hallgrímur for his cello playing – that awesome solo has no equal; then thanked everyone else as well. I joked that I could die happy now, but everyone told me to not do that just yet. Ragnar was just happy he made me happy with the song. Of course dear, I’m not gonna ask any more of you. 🙂 It was an unforgettable night.

 Setlist

Sunday Morning
Heiðin
Á Meðan Jörðin Sefur
Ages
Orð Að Eigin Vali
Brestir
Þér Ég Unni
Days & Nights
Lost In You
Næturylur
Nú Gleymist Ég

Ljóð Í Sand
You Just Have To Know Of Me
Land Míns Föður
Við Dagsins Hnig
Síðasta Kveðjan
Til Hennar
Shades / Tárin

Encore

And so it goes
Góða veislu gjöra skal
Ísland farsældafrón?

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Beautiful location, amazing sound and racing to the hotel

Árstíðir – Schloss Landestrot, Neustadt am Rübenberge; September 13th, 2013

This concert was listed as taking place in Hannover on Árstíðir’s homepage, but actually Neustadt am Rübenberge is abot 30 km outside the city, near the Steinhuder Meer. Seeing them play in a castle sounded good though and I was looking forward to my 3rd concert on this tour, especially because I would not have to go back to worjk the following morning.

The day had started in Hamburg with too little sleep and an early taxi ride to the train station, work and back on the road again. Of course my trains were late and I arrived at the hotel with about 1 hour to spare before the doors open. Tired, hungry and in bad need of a shower I quickly said hello to my friend B. before getting ready. While waiting for her I talked to the receptionist and learned that the guys were staying at the same hotel, but had not arrived yet. The things you learn…

We left, grabbed a quick bite to eat and arrived before the doors opened. A guestlist was not in place, but we bumped into Karl so he took  care of things for me. <3 We had drinks and walked a little in the garden, ran into Ragnar who asked me if I could film one song for him. Sure thing. 🙂 We got nice front row spots, but I was standing up mostly to take pictures.

For B. this was the first concert since Rudolstadt and she had not sen Myrra live yet. The place filled quickly, including many people with Pain of Salvation T-Shirts. It was a nice venue with great lights and lots of space on stage. As soon as Myrra started, we found out the sound was good as well. It was going to be a nice night.

Every night I enjoy her songs a little more and every night I remember a little more of the lyrics. There is something enchanting about Myrra’s clear and strong voice filling the room. I find it hard to not be drawn right into the music. As with Árstíðir he makes me wish I understood Icelandic to be able to follow all of her lyrics. As it is, I can only enjoy the sound of some of them and try to imagine what they may be about. She joked about the night wolf from the title song of her album being a fairy tale creature in the fairy tale Icelandic woods. 🙂 She won over a few hearts that night and B. liked it so much she went and bought the album during the break.

The guys, Linda and Masha were in a great mood, telling me how amazing the catering was and how they liked the venue.  I agreed to the latter, it suited them well and there even was a grand piano – a Steinway, no less. Jón was certainly happy about that. Everyone enjoyed the great sound and the attentive audience. It felt as if they played an exceptionally good show just because of the surroundings. All songs were just right.

I love how they mix up the setlist every time. Even if they eep the same songs the order slightly changes and it never gets boring. Having most of the English songs in there makes me happy too – once in a while I do like to understand something. 🙂 Ragnar had told me ‘Land mins föður’ was my cue – the last song before ‘Nú gleymist ég’. Thus, when he started announcing the song that was once voted the Icelandic national anthem and then didn’t become it, I got ready, only to find out he was wrong. What followed was some joking about their modern setlist on a iPad that not all of them could read. When Ragnar realized he was wrong he laughed and told us “Forget everything I just said.” and asked Jón to tell the story of ‘Heyr himna smiður’.

After ‘You just have to know of me’ things were back on track and I got ready again. Filmed the song, but felt it was a complete failure, because I didn’t quite manage to move quickly enough and the song ended before I had reached the other side of the stage. Oh well, worth a try. For ‘Shades’ and ‘Tárin’ I sat down to listen. The audience didn’t manage to keep still after ‘Shades’ though. We got two encores. No ‘Góða veislu gjöra skal’ this time, but that was OK too. ‘And so it goes’ is a nice song to end things. 🙂

Setlist (possibly out of order)

Sunday Morning
Heiðin
Á meðan jörðin sefur
þér ég unni
Lost in you
Orð að eigin vali
Day and Nights
Við dagsins hnig
Heyr himna smiður
You just have to know of me
Land mins föður
Nú gleymist ég
Shades/Tárin

Til hennar
And so it goes

Outside was the usual bunch of people wanting to chat and get CDs signed. I stayed in the back and when most people left had a nice chat with Jón, afetr showing him my tattoo. He pretty much thought it’s crazy so I told him he’s in good company. When everyone else had left he told B. and me to just go backstage while he returned to the piano and played a little more before packing his stuff. Thus we sat there with a cup of tea, quietly talking and watching the guys get ready to leave. We accompanied them to their car and joked about racing back to the hotel. They beat us by a mile though, we could not walk fast enough. 😀 My night ended with a chat and bubbly wine in B.’s room before we both went to bed.

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