Mew @ The Paradise, Boston

Visiting Northern Europe is still at the top of my to-do list.  I’ve realized there must be something magical about this land, as so many great bands have come from its pastures.  Is it the weather?  I mean, cold weather makes you remit to your living quarters, and mixed with a little bit of leisure and creative impetus, it’s got to produce a much rather artistic output, right?

Well, whatever it is… I’m grateful for it because it exported great bands, like Mew, Radiohead, Bjork, Sigur Ros, Royksopp, The Hives, The Cardigans, U2, The Knife, and the list could go on and on…

Mew was at the Dise this Wednesday.  It was a night of surprises.  Being the music junkie that I am, I looked at some previous set lists, so I had in mind what the show would be like.  I was wrong.

The Danish covered a little bit of Frengers, Kites and No More Stories […]  Of course, the expected tracks:  “Introducing Palace Players”, “Am I Wry? No”, and “Repeaterbeater”.   The unexpected?  An acoustic mash-up of “New Terrain” and “She Came Home For Christmas” with Jonas Bjerre behind the piano; it was a gasps, sighs and forgot-to-breath kind of moment.  This time I’ll let the videos of the show speak for themselves… Definitely a little early holiday gift Danish style.

Where The Wild Things Are, a modern day adult fairy tale

You know the New England winter has fully kicked in when you get the first day of snow.  Winter, the uninvited guest, officially started today.  I know, in theory, it's still Fall, but it doesn't feel like it at all.  I feel the time has come where it is socially acceptable to be woeful.  Yes, everybody! May the Seasonal Affective Disorder [SAD] begin!


While it would be easy to fall into the stereotypical self-deprecating mood, I would very much rather make the best out of it, or at least I'll try; I mean, this is just the beginning of the eight wonderful, bitter-cold months to come.


I was gonna restrict myself from writing about Spike Jonze's Where The Wild Things Are, considering it has generated enough buzz on its own. But, it is definitely worth a word or two.  I realized that the adaptation of this children's book may have unexpected outcomes on the older ones: it succeeds at bringing out the wildest feelings within you, if you will excuse my redundancy.

At the risk of sounding tragic, it is not surprising to find yourself revolving in an emotional whirlwind - at least I found myself digging into my darker side and fully relating to the protagonist.  But it is also fair to say that Jonze' take on the story makes you realize there is still an insecure melodramatic nine-year old child within you.  So comforting! (no sarcasm).  Not all of us have been fully corrupted.


Of course, it was hard not to notice Karen O's participation in the movie.  The music has the YYY's written all over it.  And though the music is great, would anyone agree that Mew would have been a great addition to the soundtrack?  Think of their album No More Stories [...], especially tracks like New Terrain or Introducing Palace Players. *sigh


So, dear people, it is ok to feel lonesome, misunderstood, bitter and angry... sometimes!  Quoting the trailer:  "there's one in all of us".  And for you, dear winter: bring-it-on! I will not lay in fetal position.  Instead, I'll bundle up, have a daily chocolate fix, listen to desolate tunes and enjoy the muted colors - may they become your faithful friends, just as they'll surely become mine.