
Jónsi came to The Vic on November 3rd, bringing with him four other musicians (including his partner Alex) and Moutain Man, the female acapella trio that opened for him.
When I heard that Jónsi was coming to Chicago, I impulsively decided to go. In all seriousness, Go’s music has moved me to tears. It is the rare kind of music that is very honest, so honest that it risks sentimentality to create emotional, beautiful, and truthful art.
Jónsi Þór Birgisson, originally the main singer of the Icelandic group Sigur Ros, branched out in 2009 to create his first solo album Go. Jónsi’s stop at The Vic supported of this new album, whose grand orchestral sound differs from Sigur Ros’s quieter atmospheric style.
The stage, a landscape of instruments, held two pianos, a keyboard, a synthesizer, a drum kit, a stand of modified cymbals, a xylophone, a glockenspiel, and a harmonium. The lights went down after a brief set change, and when they came up, the stage had transformed into another world. Each musician was costumed. Jónsi’s costume dripped with fringe and feathers and was made with pieced together cloth. The projections behind the band showed fantastical animation of forestscapes and animals. Four barndoor lights illuminated the band from behind, creating glowing clouds when the fog machines were on. Though the set was simple and the costumes weren’t over the top, every aspect of Jónsi’s aesthetic coordinated with the music to transport the audience into a world that the music narrated.
No musician played only one instrument. Jónsi played acoustic guitar, electric guitar with a cello bow, ukulele, xylophone, and piano. The other members of the band alternated instruments as well. The movement of the band around the stage to different instruments (sometimes more than one per song) gave the feeling that the band, as well as the audience, was inside of some aural world being created at that moment. The use of these instruments gave the music a grand sound that, unlike Go’s orchestral strength, was nevertheless rich and moving.
The most powerful part of the concert for me was the encore. When the band came out again, Jónsi wore a green feathered headdress. After performing two songs, the rest of the band left the stage while Jónsi remained. He sang alone into his microphone, crouched over his KAOSS Pad (effects sampler) on the floor, playing his own voice like an instrument until it faded away. Even after the encore the crowd couldn’t stop clapping. When the band came out again to raised house lights, they stood at the edge of the stage applauding to the audience and receiving applause. At any other concert this might seem silly, but the Jónsi concert was such an experience that this felt like a moment of comradery. The audience thanked the artists for an aural and emotional experience and the artists thanked the audience for the opportunity to create it.