Jónsi, Sin Fang, Alex Somers, Kjartan Holm
Beitilyng
“… smoke in the air, tarred telephone poles, mowed grass, a beached whale and tobacco leaves…”
“… smoke in the air, tarred telephone poles, mowed grass, a beached whale and tobacco leaves…”
Here’s the last, but certainly not the least list of music, which we can all agree …
“… fragile, soulful and transcendent works that guide the listener into vulnerable emotional spaces…”
“… on synthesizers, textured lo-fi loops, and a remote musical conversation…”
Another sunset without you. How precious were those little moments… how futile are these tardy words. …
I always said that there was something in the water, up there, in the Nordic island country of Iceland…