Saw Sigur Ros last night at Strathmore in Bethesda MD and I have a lot to say about this group, the show and recorded music in general.

The Opening Act
Sigur Ros had an opening act, Anima, that played for about thirty minutes. Anima is probably best described as an outsider string quartet. But that description isn’t quite accurate they don’t play strings all the time. Even when they do play the strings, they run their sound through a variety of filters (pitch shifters, huge delays). For example, at one point the cellist played a bass line, set up a loop with a pedal at her feet and then walked over to a Xylophone and added into the loop, playing live. It came across as very young, experimental and untrained (in a good way).
They had plenty of stage space for all of their equipment and only a small amount of space was for their three violins and one cello. They had a xylophone, a glockenspeil, a reed organ, a set of wine glasses (yes, more on that later), many tuned flat bells(like what you would ring for service at a hotel), a Mac laptop, a celesta, two small stringed instruments that looked something like an auto harp but without the ‘auto’, an old school casio keyboard, a musical saw and a bunch of electronic sounds that probably originated from the Mac.
The wine glasses were only used for one piece and was tuned 1 (root),2,3,4. She mostly played major thirds etc. It was pretty but a bit loud, some thirds resonated way too well and we had to cover our ears. They went on to play the flat bells with two people, hard to explain but it looked like patty-cake. Was a pretty neat tune as well.
Most of their tunes were long and flowing songs with little form. They were dressed in amish looking dresses but most likely this is just the style of Iceland. They were pretty cute up there because they would bounce around like they were having fun and they weren’t wearing any shoes. I mean cute as in funny/spirited. Their last tune was a Casio keyboard beat while they bounced up and down. The crowd laughed a bit.

The Crowd
Strathmore is not a place that I would expect to see a ‘rock’ concert. SR is kind of artsy I guess but Strathmore is like the Kennedy Center or the Sydney Opera house in many respects as a venue. Usually they show dance, orchestra and higher-art stuff like that. In addition Strathmore only holds about 2,000 people. The show was easily sold out and online classifieds were full of people begging and selling their tickets.
The crowd was neat. I was looking forward to seeing the band and who listens to them. I know SR is popular in metal circles and new-age type folks (the death metal SR following is a bit weird to me … maybe they are tired of hearing “I am Satan, I will rip your balls off”. Dunno). Variety of people there. Young, some old, mowhawks, tatooes, gap clothes, baseball jerseys. It takes all kinds. The only thing that the crowd really had in common was respect for this band. The crowd was very very reserved until the end of the show, in a respectful way. What I mean is, no one was acting like they were hard, rebellious, loud … everyone was just there to enjoy the music it seemed. But then when the show was over and the question of an encore was open, everyone went ape-shit.

Sigur Ros
There was a break while SR got set up. A semi-translucent white sheet on a mechanical track moved across the stage. The audience bursted into applause and they started their show with some ambiant noodling. The white sheet was lit by extremely bright lights of varying color facing the audience. Because the lights were facing the audience and the sheet was in front of the band, their shadows were being displayed on the sheet. In addition, as the music built up, they projected images up on the screen via a huge projector. So the sheet would show images that were the size of the stage and the shadows of the band would overlap and fade out as backstage lights came on and off. It was a really neat effect.
And then the drummer started destroying his drumset. I mean, I was shocked. He didn’t break anything but this wall of sound started to come from the stage. He was crashing out on the cymbals, my feet were shaking, the music was reaching a cresendo. It was pretty amazing. It was very loud but it didn’t hurt my ears.
When we asked for an encore, they killed us
The rest of the show was all very good. They went through most of their best stuff off of the album “( )”. If you haven’t heard them, their music is probably best described as very beautiful, slow, deep repetitions.
The lead singer played most of the show with a bowed guitar. It sounded like a pad, a hum. The keyboard player played three keyboards and had a sequencer so they could play produced loops / sound effects. Those two instruments (bowed guitar / keys) could really put out some thick harmonies.

Three Things That Ruled
- They came out strong
The opening act had no human drummer. It was a bit experimental and I was hoping for some drums of death to come running into most of their songs. Sigur Ros came out and blew our heads off on the first tune. It was awesome.
- Someone took charge right when I wanted them to
But as the show wore on (people around me yawning — not out of disrespect, it’s dark and relaxing music), I found myself wanting a lead or some substance. It was musical soup. Where’s the idea? Then … in the middle of the set a violin took up a melody and took charge and made a line in the soup. The singer stopped singing falsetto for a song, he sounded like Tom Watts. His guitar had a clear tone to it. It was a nice change for a moment.
- When we asked for an encore, they killed us
One tune they had a projected movie of birds on a wire. Black background, white wire, white bird silouhettes. The birds flew in slow motion. The song faded away and only one keyboard player played a slow and sad passage. He left the stage and the birds flew off the wire. That was the end of the show. It was surprisingly well timed.
The crowd wanted an encore. We clapped. They came out, the white sheet covered the band again (like the opening tune) and they rocked out. Huge sound. The lights shined into our eyes again, like driving into a sunset. Everyone stared. I thought I was going to lose my mind. Flashing lights, a MASSIVE musical wall of sound coming at the crowd. It was very, very deeply moving. An angry and deep sea of noise. They ended the song, the drummer threw his sticks, we could only see the shadows of them leaving. The guitar was left to feedback on stage.
The crowd clapped forever, they took two standing bows/ovations. We left. It was great.

But …
It was not perfect. SR is hard to read. I can’t tell if they are technically good or not because only every once and while would they show off their skills. At the same time, their drummer was impressive and skilled although I’m sure some would critize his technique. Keyboard player wasn’t great but I could be wrong. But … I don’t know if they even care about showing off. I don’t know if they want to improve as musicians. I don’t know if they avoid lessons. I don’t know if they see or care about this the same as me. That’s not really their style it seems.
Which leads me to my next point about music:
warning: huge subjective blanket statements below
Music training is self serving. In fact, many other similar things are self-serving.
Hollywood makes movies about movies.
The Internet is full of computer HOW-TOs and resources.
The Library is full of books on how to write.
Self serving is easy! If I study kung-fu for 15 years, chances are I might teach kung-fu, want to fight you or maybe join a kung-fu party. People want to align with similar people. People want the shortest path. People want to do things that they are good at (this is good for self-esteem). But the problem comes in when you talk about art and originality.
… they got some new music going.
Take the Beatles. (My uneducated example of music history. Yes, I don’t know what I’m talking about) The Beatles (or at least some) studied with Sri Ravi Shankar to learn about eastern music/scales/instruments as a new influence to their music. I’m sure lots of people would have differing opinions on whether is was good or bad. But in the end, they got some new music going. Tommorrow Never Knows off revolver is a prime example of that. Huge change in sound right at the end of the album. Good? Maybe if you want a new sound from the Beatles. Bad? Probably if you liked “I Want to Hold Your Hand”, not the new sound you want.
So what do you do? Take lessons? Maybe Ringo should have taken lessons. He’s a terrible, terrible, TERRIBLE drummer. But it’s exactly what the group needed. I don’t want a drum solo. I want more great harmonies from John and Paul. It was an original drum sound, in my opinion, that is a shining example of when NOT to take music lessons.
However, Sigur Ros will never have the sound of the Mars Volta or Dream Theater. No way. Not without lots of effort and change. But that’s not (maybe) what they are going for for their sound. I don’t know.
My point is, a schooled musician probably would have been bored (technically) at the show overall. There were some exciting and complex pieces that would grab the attention of someone who loves Math Metal or something. But that’s not what the show was about. It was about feel, sound and presentation and not about licks, skill and playing fast.
It was a great show
Despite my sidetracking distractions, the show was incredibly entertaining and I got a really good insight as to who SR is (for one, I thought the lead singer was a woman – um). They make such beautiful music even if it’s not technical and I’ve never seen such a climatic wall of sound concert, ever.