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sexta-feira, abril 11, 2008

Cortes

Este fim-de-semana tenho um bilhete para ser reembolsado, com muita pena minha. Pessoalmente, tinha tudo para ser o concerto do ano, mas já não vai ser. O Zach explica melhor, ou não.

It's with great regret that I have to tell all of you that Beirut is canceling their summer European shows. My reasons for doing this are many, a lot of them personal, but I still feel I need to provide something of an explanation.

The past two years have been a mindblowing experience. From the first indications that people were putting songs from Gulag up on their blogs to our incredible tour of Australia and New Zealand that we just completed, everything that has happened has been beyond anything I'd ever hoped could happen with the music I wrote and recorded in my bedroom. Once things started happening, I decided I wanted to do everything as big as possible. So, I set about putting together a large band, and giving that band a huge sound, and making the most spectacular records we possibly could.

I know this can sound like an artist shithead kind of comment, but going through all that really does have its low points along with the highs. The responsibilities of gathering people around your vision, working with great people like those who work directly for the band and those at the label, wanting to insure that every show is as good as humanly possible so that every single person in the audience sees that we put in a real effort, all of that leads to a lot of issues in terms of doing right by people who have done you right.

It's come time to change some things, reinvent some others, and come back at some point with a fresh perspective and batch of songs.

Please accept my apologies. I promise we'll be back, in some form.

-Zach


terça-feira, novembro 06, 2007

Ondas Sonoras - XXX




O rapaz tem 21 anos e toca uma quantidade infindável de instrumentos como trompete, piano, acordeão, bandolim e percursões várias. E também canta, num timbre esquisito para uma pessoa tão nova mas que acaba por fazer todo o sentido no contexto musical envolvente. E que contexto... Apenas consigo dizer que a música de Zach "Beirut" Condon me transporta para outros sítios. Sítios longe daqui, onde podemos dar largas à nossa felicidade, aos nossos amores, às nossas vozes e às nossas danças. Sítios onde podem haver festas ciganas, ou um pôr do sol junto ao Sena, com um copo de vinho na mão. Ou simplesmente lembrar-nos aquela vez em que demos a mão à pessoa que amávamos e dançámos até ao fim da noite... Escusado será dizer que as músicas de Beirut têm passado horas e horas na aparelhagem, a acompanhar este sol desavergonhado de Novembro...