swisschris wrote:Here is the article in today's "Tages-Anzeiger" about Leonard's concert in Zurich. "Tages-Anzeiger" is one of the biggest newspapers in Switzerland. Unfortunately, I don't have the time to translate it in English.
They say that there were 6000 people in the audience.
[color=#FF0080]© Tages-Anzeiger; 27.10.2008; Seite 42 [...] [see above]
Hello erveryone,
I have tried a translation of the "Tagesanzeiger"-article for the English-speaking Cohen fans who have been to Zurich; if you have got any suggestions for amendments, just post them!
I don't know whether I have managed to convey the almost poetic style of the review, for I have had to more or less ignore some of the stylistic devices (like some inversions), they are simply too hard to tranlsate...
"Culture
Concert
Leonard Cohen
Zurich, Hallenstadion. –The superlative, not an exaggerated term for once, to start off with: It was just phenomenal, terrific, Leonard Cohen’s three-hour concert on Saturday evening in the Hallenstadion. We had, however, been warned ever since his summer performance in Montreux, we have known of the brilliant late return of the 74-year-old Canadian onto the stage. And this specific stage, so problematic in its size, could not do any harm to the recital of the song-poet and his band: Too coherent, too harmonious, after all, were the ingredients, the gestures and the voice, the sound and the light.
Leonard Cohen sang ”Dance me to the End of Love“ right at the beginning, after he had come skipping to the microphone, and the whole evening was going to feel like an imaginary dance with the audience, with the co-musicians. The head bowed slightly to the front, the left hand in a semi-concave posture in front of his face, inviting and protective at the same time, the fall to the knees from time to time, humility or worship, but never slushy / sentimental rubbish, and then again taking off his black hat to the achievements of the accompanying musicians, to the thundering applause. And he sang, the old songs and the younger ones, the murderous “The Future”, and the lovesoaked “Bird on the Wire”. And this deep, rough voice sounded warm and beautiful, much more beautiful, at any rate, than the splendid, self ironic and spontaneously applauded line in “Tower of Song” suggests («I was born with the gift of a golden voice»). And the music played, discreetly and varied, just as the master’s compositions and attitude demanded, at times with bluesy accents from the electronic guitar, at times rather jazzy from the wind instruments; almost concertante, for example, the impressionistic coda along with “Who by Fire”, the playful introduction to “Sisters of Mercy”. Wondrously strange how the old wallflower songs blossomed into rich bouquets all of a sudden. And at the same time, the long, half-transparent curtains absorbed the beautiful colours and shone in crimson, ultramarine, salmon pink.
In the middle of this intimiste stage the singer’s almost embarrassed smile kept appearing, projected onto the large screen, the sheer delight in the delight of the almost 6000 fans; it contradicted the underlying pessimism of Leonard Cohen’s poetry. To paraphrase that line from the song “Anthem”: «There’s a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in.»
Benedetto Vigne
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