Fasching club has a weird placement of their stage along the side of their quite long and narrow venue, so the huge band barely fitted on the platform, actually the third violin had to stand off stage, she was on fire though, so I did not mind! We happened to be standing right behind the drummer, so I would argue that I had the best spot I could have ever ask for! God damn this band was HOT! This was among the few live performances I’ve witnessed fairly sober, and the music itself transported me just as well as if I had been off of my rocks! The melancholic vocal duo, the colorful brass section, the songs lasting around 20 minutes and everyone getting the chance to improvise, the insane breathtaking conducting of the mastermind Mats Gustafsson, it was all truly “jazz up your ass”! What an era to be living in!
