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[ATTENDED: October 9, 2026] Daði Freyr 

Daði Freyr has played Philadelphia 3 times and I’ve seen them all.  My wife and I enjoyed him enough last time, that I knew I’d have to grab tickets for this tour as well.

Once again, I felt a little bad for not knowing all of the words to his songs because EVERYBODY else seemed to know every word.  But that’s ok, because we were there for the undeniable Eurodance that Daði creates

The previous two times, he had other musicians with him (Ylva Øyen on drums and keys and Pétur Karl on guitars and synth), but this time it was just him.  He had two banks of keys.  Behind him was a guitar and a bass.  Mostly he triggered the songs on his keyboards and he sang along.  He played solos on the keys and manipulated the sounds from time to time.

The tech was much more sophisticated this time.  There were four panels in the back which were connected by horizontal lights.

The theme of this show was Planet Daði.  A planet that exists where everyone is Daði.  Then a spaceship landed and out came a Daði.  And soon they were interbreeding (hilarious pictures of hands with eyes flying around or looking like giraffes).  The screens were filled with videos for each song–mostly Daði in the same white robe that he wore on stage–see it is a cult!–singing along or playing instruments.

And then he came out on stage in that white robe and started singing Somebody Else Now, not even a new song!  The crowd was. in the lyrics of P.E.R.F.E.C.T., “Fabulous, Wonderful, Super nice, Magical, Excellent, Fantastic, Such a snack.”  They sang and danced and responded to everything Daði did. (more…)

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[ATTENDED: October 9, 2026] BRÍET 

BRÍET is an Icelandic singer.  Her earlier singles were sung in Icelandic, but her newest album has songs in English.  When I listened to her English language album, the songs were folk, borderline country.  She told us that she made that album in Nashville, so that makes sense.

Indeed, the first song she sang, Until Then, was just her with an acoustic guitar.  And wow, her voice was beautiful.  Unlike the couple behind us.  These two horrible individuals spoke at normal volume during the song about how great a singer she was.  What he actual fuck?  They were very complimentary which was nice, but holy shit, they didn’t even try to whisper.  It was like the most pretentious bullshit spoken at pretentious volume.  When he loudly said “she’s like a mermaid” I nudged my wife and said that we needed to move.  So we did.

But not before Cowboy Killer.  BRÍET won over the audience before this song by saying that she was in Nashville and walked into a bar where these older guys said (she did a good southern accent) “hey pretty lady.”  Then she said he had a huge cowboy hat and then put her hands at her waist and said and the largest …  ….  she couldn’t think of the word so people helpfully shouted “belt buckle” and she said “no, penis.”  Instantly won over everyone.  (it was really a belt buckle).

And that’s how Cowboy Killer came about. (more…)

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