Venue: Royal Northern College of Music (RNCM)
Face Value: £16.00
Support Act: sorry, I missed it
Gig buddy: Phil
Remember when Top Of The Pops was taken off the air? Remember how we all wondered how we would acquaint ourselves with new music coming out? Well, the answer to this question appears in the ad breaks obviously as I survey the sold out RNCM venue for last night's José González gig. José, a Swedish-born artist with strong Argentine heritage who became a household name thanks largely to a Sony Bravia TV ad featuring his version of 'Heartbeats', is on tour and I was one of the lucky 600 or so to get tickets at the RNCM to see him. The power of television. (Just me or is all Swedish talent being plundered for a 30 second soundtrack of commericalism? SAAB being a notable inclusion on this list using both Oh Laura and Nina Kinert to help push their sales.)
Anyway, I'm going to say at the outset that I enjoyed this gig. It was fabulous - and here's why.
The venue - it's 100% perfect for the humble artist before us, every finger pluck is an accoustic joy to the ears when heard in a theatre built to show off a technical performance. The pitch-black Bruntwood Theatre demands all attention on the artist who is reluctantly bathing in a single spotlight for much of the show. The stage set is simplistic, mirroring the music - it's effectively a giant black sheet with 3 white spindly pine trees on it. A little bit Blair Witch-ish but I doubt this is an intentional homage. Still it adds a spooky feel to the already intense music.
José begins by playing mainly new tracks from his second album 'In Our Nature' for the first half of the show, but returns to the first album 'Veneer' and even throws in his version of Kylie Minogue's 'Put Your Hand On Your Heart', which is available as a single. Normally a niggle of mine when an artist remains silent between tracks, but José tries and struggles with the language barrier, so all is forgiven and we watch instead as he carefully re-tunes his guitar.
For some of the performance José is joined on stage by two performers who add a percussive element - a guy called Eric (he's a dead ringer for Randy on My Name Is Earl) who deftly plays the bongos and a diminuitive barefooted girl who strikes a small wooden block in her lap (I get the feeling she played the triangle in her school band). Both add some very subtle backing vocals and don't overtake the show.
Overall: Though I shouldn't make comparisons, he's a modern day Nick Drake, perfect autumnal music - quirky time signatures, mellow guitar and a totally hypnotic sound.
Rating: 3 and a half chilled guitars.