Saturday, 31 October 2015

Not quite

Dahl's short story in which the trees screamed, for in this exhibition the trees were musical.

Tuesday, 27 October 2015

I have absolutely

no idea who Calla is, but she sure managed to get some emotions out of this guy.

Saturday, 24 October 2015

Friday, 23 October 2015

I missed

the first band, but heard the entire set of the second one - sometimes you just get distracted by life (but one can allow for such occurrences when one is not working on the night).

Thursday, 22 October 2015

Wednesday, 21 October 2015

Saturday, 17 October 2015

I was sitting

next to, what I can only assume, was the official photographer for the evening. Unfortunately he was quick firing, shooting like he was paid per byte (or trying to make a stop motion film of the entire evening), which not only put me off photographing but also put me off enjoying the performances.

Friday, 16 October 2015

This time

we were rooting against human trafficking, so we supported a good cause and went to a concert at the same time... I missed the first band, and one band missed us (die to illness in the band), but I saw these ones and I will show a photo of each as they all did their bit for a good cause :
 Marta Kosturska & Ethnusiasm
 Pliš & Murat
 Niet
 Zlatko
(And yes, looking at the photos it does seem that the singer is usually the frontman (or woman) of the band)

Thursday, 15 October 2015

Monday, 12 October 2015

Saturday, 10 October 2015

Morrisey

this is the best I can do with my small camera, from far away (it has been a long time since I went to a concert with only my small camera)...

Monday, 5 October 2015

Sometimes

it is just the layout of the performance and the lighting that turns you from a spectator to a performer.

Saturday, 3 October 2015

Friday, 2 October 2015

Unfortunately

we were all tired on this Friday night, so we didn't manage to stay for the last band. But we managed to see the first four bands and here are a few shots from them...
Your gay thoughts
Stojan Knežević
Haiku Garden
Wanda & Nova deViator

(afterwards I drove a car of sleeping or half-asleep people back to Ljubljana - luckily I was one of those who was only half-asleep)

Thursday, 1 October 2015

It was a strange combo

First Rykarda gently lowered us into a soft melancholic mood which made one (I am definitely not telling you lot who) want to look deep into the eyes of the girl standing alongside and tell her just how fucked up this world is and that maybe, just maybe, the world would be a slightly better place if the two of you had a crack at it, and the girl swaying in the dark next to you felt the exact same as Rykarda's The loneliest girl in the world was resonating through the darkness...
But before you got round to actually explaining this to that girl the room was awakened by

the way more energetic and trashy (not in a bad way) girls who absolutely insist on having your child. The difference in the mood was hard to grasp (and even harder to explain), but in the end I managed to master it (even though I might have wanted to stay in the original melancholic mood).