Sky Ferreira
It seems like a bad idea. Sky Ferreira is playing an
invitation only gig at H&M in Oxford Street.
So this is why I'm standing in a queue of excited teenagers
that snakes round the building, drawing queries from passersby and muttering
from folk who are trying to use the nearby bus stop. It's not really a crowd
that I can easily blend in with, so I adopt the demeanour of a taciturn Russian
minder.
There's an awkward moment upon entering the store when I
have to squeeze into a tightly packed lift. It's so cramped that if I breathe
out, we're gonna get trapped between floors.
Upstairs we are shown into an area teaming with excited
youth. There's a sign that says "Try it on!" I decide that I'd better
not.
We are eventually stacked like kindling in a small space
delineated by curtains. We are facing a huge neon sign. It reads…'Fitting
Room'.
One of the first lessons learned in rock school is 'make 'em
wait'. And wait we do in our sardine state for nearly half an hour after Sky's
purported stage time.
Then Sky appears and all discontent and doubts about this
evening disappear.
She's a genuine pop star. While between songs she is all
nerves and giggles, when the music starts she is all business.
I saw her earlier this year at Madame Jo Jo's and was
impressed on that occasion. Tonight I'm even more so.
Unlike many young pop stars, there is no sense of sticking
to a rigid or safe formula. The tunes vary from rock numbers, to emotional
ballads, to dancey pop. Sky is able to nail them all with aplomb. And make you
care while she's doing so.
To my unaccustomed ears, the best track tonight is a brand
new one called 'On Top'. It's got a rumbling rocky churn to it and it builds in
intensity and repetition as it goes on.
Huge ballad '24 Hours' elicits squeals from the young crowd
and camera phones are held aloft (yes, even more than usual) during a climactic
rendition of 'Everything is Embarrassing'.
We troop out through the store in polite order and are given
a goodie bag containing a T shirt and other odds and ends which I'll have to
find a good home for.
It's been an unorthodox but very enjoyable evening. Sky’s
the limit.
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