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The Sick Man of Europe @ The George Tavern, London (Live Review)

 

The Sick Man of Europe

The George Tavern

Words & Pics by Captain Stavros

 

We were told to see the light. Nobody mentioned the strobe lights and migraines. Yes, it’d be a night of unexpected horrors and delights inside The George, drenched in retinal red, The Sick Man of Europe (a man the spitting image of Buffalo Bill) took to the stage not like a band but like a warning. A man in sleeveless black, howling into the void, backed by players who looked more like revenants than musicians. The lights flared like police raids. The air hung thick and sour from the ghost of the warm-up acts, sweat pooling before the first bass note landed.

What followed wasn’t a set so much as a not so ubiquitous initiation into a cult. This wasn’t the usual charming DIY fare the George offers up; there were no winks, no whimsical solos, no clever banter between songs. This was darkwave initiation. Cold, exact, and weirdly religious. It felt like being buried under dry ice (cold but burning) and waking up fluent in post-industrial dread (making ends meet in London).

The recorded material hadn’t prepared us for this. At home, TSMOE can come across like a monologue muttered through a vent; minimalist, maybe even too studied. But live, it hit like revelation. The guitars weren’t just strummed; they slashed and came at us. Drums, even when programmed, punched like they’d been sharpened beforehand. The vocals were there, in the room with you, moving air. No distance. No polish.

 

They played ‘Obsolete’ early, or maybe it just felt early, time was already melting, and it landed hard; a hymn to everything we discard in ourselves and each other. “At what point do we become obsolete?” asked the track. Fair question. By that point, my shirt was sticking to my spine and the couple next to me had stopped trying to talk over the music and simply stared, rapt.

The songs blurred, not due to sameness, but because of momentum. You could feel it in your gut: the set was speeding up. Each track felt faster, leaner, more aggressive than the last. Whether that was by design or delirium didn’t matter.

By the time they hit ‘Sanguine’, the supposed centrepiece of the record, we were all in it together; drenched, blinking, locked in. On record, it’s almost clinical in its restraint. Here, it hurt. The kind of song that drags you through the mirror, tells you you're already someone else, and leaves you to deal with the consequences.

There was no encore. Nobody needed one. Not for lack of want but because anything more would’ve broken the spell. The heat, the pace, the sheer intensity of it… mercy looked like the better ending. Two gigs in a night, one city across; it was enough.

And here’s the thing: we almost didn’t stick around. We talked about ducking out after the openers, grabbing a drink somewhere with airflow. But we stayed. And The Sick Man of Europe reminded us why you stay. Why you sweat. Why you let your eardrums take the punishment.

Because it’s the ones you don’t expect that get under your skin. That re-write the music you thought you already knew. That make you listen to the album again the next day; not for the first time, but like it is.

 

 

Boston’s Tiberius’ Troubadour Tour

Troubadour is the new LP from Boston’s Tiberius. Originally a solo outing for songwriter Brendan Wright (they/them), the lineup has evolved into a catchy and cacophonous four-piece. With a sound that blends indie punk, alt country and psychedelia with confessional but conversational lyrics, Tiberius have dubbed their style “Farm Emo”.

After a series of self-releases, Troubadour sees Tiberius make their label debut with Audio Antihero (Frog / Avery Friedman / Ciao Malz / The Noisy). Pre-orders for the album launch today with the ‘Sag’ single and video, as well as an announcement for an August tour. 

August Tour Dates:

8 - The Stone Church, Newmarket, NH

9 - The Rockwell Theatre, Somerville, MA

10 - Bar Freda, Queens, NY

11 - TBA, Columbus, OH

12 - The Brass Rail, Fort Wayne, ID

13 - TBA, Chicago, IL

14 - Cole's Bar, Chicago, IL

16 - The Rat City Artists Festival @ Zone 3, Allston, MA

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