|  | Review:   |  | Considering the fact that I currently live in 
                  Atlanta, Georgia, I want to go ahead and state that I didn’t 
                  travel to the other side of the country just to see Bjork. I 
                  will admit, however, that I did adjust my flights by a day or 
                  two in order to squeeze it in. Let’s face it, if you live in 
                  Atlanta, and you love Bjork, then you have been just plain out 
                  of luck. She has avoided this city like no other, having only 
                  played here once before, on her first solo tour back in 1993. 
                  So, needless to say, I was duly ecstatic about seeing her at 
                  all, let alone in the beautiful Hollywood Bowl! For those of you who have never been there, The Hollywood Bowl 
                  is essentially a natural venue carved into a valley in the Hollywood 
                  hills that holds between fifteen and twenty thousand people. 
                  The mountains and rocks around the venue provide superb natural 
                  acoustics, and the house sound system is just amazing. This 
                  particular night was perfect with hardly a cloud in the sky, 
                  no humidity, a lovely breeze, and a nearly-full moon hanging 
                  overhead (as if it were enjoying the show!).  When I arrived, the first of two opening acts was playing to 
                  a half-empty venue. The Matthew Herbert Big Band was starting 
                  the evening off right with some uptempo, mostly instrumental, 
                  big band music. What was really unique about this group was 
                  that, in addition to the dozen or so traditional instruments, 
                  there were also a sampler and drum machine providing odd sounds 
                  and loops. Additionally, a beautifully-voiced woman occasionally 
                  emerged to sing with the band. The overall effect of the band, 
                  especially with the addition of the female vocals, reminded 
                  me of the Felt Mountain album by Goldfrapp. I 
                  would say that The Matthew Herbert Big Band was quite good. 
                  They pulled off a complicated combination of genres in a rarely 
                  seen way.  By this point in the evening the venue was nearly full, and 
                  it came as a total shock when Bonnie ‘Prince’ Billy (aka, Will 
                  Oldham) emerged. Coming out alone with only an autoharp, he 
                  introduced himself and immediately began playing. OK, I know 
                  Bjork is known for making odd decisions when it comes to selecting 
                  opening acts. However, bringing out a singer/songwriter to play 
                  very downbeat material in between two more upbeat groups was 
                  a very bad idea. The only reason I can come up with for the 
                  odd order is that it is easier to clear a solo performer off 
                  the stage than it is a full group, therefore making Bjork’s 
                  entrance very quick.  Even aside from the poor set placement, ‘Prince’ Billy was 
                  a real disappointment. His songs seemed completely uninspired, 
                  his voice was not that good, his lyrics were a bit trite, and 
                  he played WAAAAY too long. Now, having said that, I would also 
                  like to say that the crowd at this show was one of the most 
                  rude I have ever seen. About 7 songs into Billy’s set, the booing 
                  started, and grew to a fever pitch about 4 songs later. As I 
                  said, I was totally unimpressed with his performance, but no 
                  performer should ever be treated with this amount of disrespect. 
                  It was an embarrassment for concert-goers everywhere.  Bjork’s band for this performance consisted of a string octet, 
                  two knob-twiddlers (called Matmos), and a harpist. Upon entering 
                  the stage, the band immediately began with the opening notes 
                  of Unravel, from the Homogenic album. Bjork 
                  emerged to a roaring welcome and the show was off to a great 
                  start. Following the first song was a true surprise. I’ve 
                  Seen it All from the Selmasongs record was 
                  performed beautifully (even without Thom Yorke) and provided 
                  the perfect somber lead-in for the next song, Joga. When the first notes of Joga were struck, the crowd 
                  went crazy. The first pair of songs had been much calmer, so 
                  this faster song was quite a turn-around. When the hard chorus 
                  of the song kicked in, a dozen 
                  hidden torches spewed flames high into the air all around the 
                  performers, and fireworks shot up from behind the stage. 
                  The KISS-like pyrotechnics may sound cheesy, but they were done 
                  quite tastefully. After Joga the song selection jumped 
                  all over, from Bjork’s first album, Debut, all 
                  the way up to her most recent record. Most surprising were the 
                  inclusion of a few rare tracks from her Family Tree 
                  boxed set, as well as the rarely-played 5 Years. Each 
                  song was executed with stunning precision and emotion, making 
                  the show seem much shorter than it actually was.  The only complaint I have about Bjork’s performance was the 
                  lack of projected images. At The Hollywood Bowl, there are two 
                  huge screens behind and above the performers. Given Bjork’s 
                  tendency to incorporate vivid visual imagery into her songs 
                  and performances, it was very disappointing to not have anything 
                  up on those screens for the majority of the time. However, during 
                  three or so songs the screen came to life and displayed footage 
                  of varying degrees of abstraction, most of which was culled 
                  from her music videos. For those of us who could not afford 
                  the ridiculously-priced box seats, a few on-stage close-ups 
                  projected on the screens would have heightened the experience. 
                 Overall, this was a great night. Two out of three bands were 
                  great, the sound superb, and the weather flawless. Bjork’s performance 
                  this night easily puts the show in my top fifteen of all time. 
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