Damien Rice!

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Op dinsdag 14 november 2006 11:07 schreef Q. het volgende:

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Idem. Lekker dicht bij.

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March 2007
5 March - Lille, France
6 March - Lyon, France
7 March - Bordeaux, France
8 March - Nantes, France
10 March - Strasbourg, France
11 March - Cologne, Germany
12 March - Hamburg, Germany
14 March - Vienna, Austria
15 March - Berlin, Germany
16 March - Munich, Germany
18 March - Milan, Italy
19 March - Paris, France
20 March - Tilburg, Netherlands
22 March - Copenhagen, Denmark
23 March - Oslo, Norway
24 March - Stockholm, Sweden
26 March - Brussels, Belgium
27 March - Apollo Hammersmith, London, England - On sale from Friday 17 Nov at 9AM
29 March - Civic Hall, Wolverhampton, England - On sale from Friday 17 Nov at 9AM
30 March - Apollo, Manchester, England - On sale from Friday 17 Nov at 9AM
31 March - Ulster Hall, Edinburgh, Scotland - On sale from Friday 17 Nov at 9AM
(PRESALE for the UK shows - 16 Nov at 9AM) Venues to be confirmed.

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Op dinsdag 14 november 2006 22:49 schreef mrkanarie het volgende:
hoeveel man past er in de 013 dan ongeveer?

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Op woensdag 15 november 2006 08:28 schreef koenimex het volgende:

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Volgens de site van 013 past er in The Choice-zaal 2200 man. Vorige keer met David Gray was dat meer dan genoeg, maar ik weet niet in hoeverre dat vergelijkbaar is. Het was toen wel uitverkocht, maar niet binnen 10 minuten ofzo.

Weet iemand btw iets van het aantal kaarten wat je tegelijk mag kopen bij vvk? Soms is dat maar 4 of 6, of is dat alleen bij grote concerten als U2, Madonna enz?

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Op donderdag 16 november 2006 15:28 schreef Die4iT het volgende:
KOUDE RILLINGEN hijs er weer 3fm , 9 crimes , dag weer goed saaie stage ook

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Op vrijdag 17 november 2006 16:29 schreef Roel_Jewel het volgende:
Hoor ik nou goed dat 9 Crimes de 3FM megahit van volgende week is

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Op zaterdag 18 november 2006 19:34 schreef Q. het volgende:
Moet ik ook maar vroeg naar het postkantoor, ik vertrouw ticketservice online niet zo.

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Op zaterdag 18 november 2006 23:45 schreef _Floddertje_ het volgende:

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Ik koop heel vaak concertkaartjes via Ticketservice, ik heb er nooit problemen mee gehad. Ook bij concerten die snel uitverkocht raakten was het via Ticketservice vaak juist helemaal niet zo moeilijk om toch kaarten te krijgen. Gewoon volhouden.

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Op zaterdag 18 november 2006 23:32 schreef Roel_Jewel het volgende:
9 Crimes live @ Leno (met Lisa Hannigan)

Eskimo live (met Lisa Hannigan)

Damien Rice - blower's daughter & creep live in SG

Damien Rice, Nine Crimes live at the Central Park Summerstage Concert

Veel meer @ YouTube .

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Op zondag 19 november 2006 11:59 schreef Dubnobasswithmyheadman het volgende:

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Check deze live versie van I Remember, dat einde .

Sorry, een kijk-mij-eens-met-mijn-dvd-collectie-post is wel fout

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Op donderdag 16 november 2006 10:01 schreef tha_dark het volgende:
Komt goed uit, 2 december valt op een zaterdag dus dan hoef ik geen vrij te vragen ofzo om vroeg kaarten te gaan halen. ¤28,5- valt ook wel mee, tegenwoordig is alles boven de 20,- dus ik begin alvast met sparen

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Op zondag 19 november 2006 19:34 schreef koenimex het volgende:

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Die heb ik op DVD

_{Sorry, een kijk-mij-eens-met-mijn-dvd-collectie-post is wel fout}

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Op dinsdag 21 november 2006 11:40 schreef Yozzz het volgende:
NU op 3FM... Pff, wat een fijn nummer is het toch.

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Damien Rice
9

Rating: 1.9

Hey, guys, you know what?

Damien Rice is pretty much the vanguard of the avant-garde: a Bladerunner-snazzy digital billboard beckoning toward a brave, new, post-emotional future. Sure, the canny Irish artiste may have fooled a lot of people into thinking his ostensible watered-down coffeehouse troubadour shtick was boring enough to win a Mercury Prize, but a few of us know better. Maybe you're saying I'm full of shit: maybe you can't actually hear the new sound of the 21st century because you're still so busy half-listening to the first 30 seconds of the latest "leaked" indie album, breathlessly registering your online approval in comment boxes between ritual visits to goatse.cx.

Look, you've heard of the non-denial denial, right? "I have no recollection of that." OK, good, 'cause more recently, the non-apology apology has been sweeping the globe: "I will apologize to Michael J. Fox, if I am wrong." Don't bogart that Vicodin, Mr. Limbaugh. And now Rice, a confessional singer/songwriter, alone in the whole world except for fellow avant-gardist and would-be author O.J. Simpson, has pioneered the next communications vogue: The non-confession confession. Simpson's book, If I Did It, has been scuttled by Rupert Murdoch's News Corp. just days before its expected street date; Rice's sophomore album, 9, is already out and changes everything.

The confessional singer/songwriter's main charge has always been, O tautology of tautologies, to confess. His tales of woe may be tragically real (Elliott Smith) or borne out of a self-mythologized folkie past (early Bob Dylan), but the broken-heart-on-bloodied-sleeve breed of performer exists to make you feel his pain, babe. Still, no professional fink has ever been so explicit as to begin a record with a song called "9 Crimes"-- nor ever kept so fuzzy about what those crimes actually are. Yes, on 9, Rice makes a lot of mellow noise about being a liar, a cheat, and an all-around gloomy Gus, but his disclosures are usually too trite, his offenses too vague, ever to really ring true, and the songs' assembly-line construction subverts any emotional impact. It's as if Rice has conjured up every cliché from the genre's past, only to immolate them all in a tepid MOR bonfire. Far fucking out.

A somber duet with band member Lisa Hannigan, "9 Crimes" doesn't just conveniently explain the album's title. It also introduces Rice's bland template: First, intone a few faded metaphors so unrelentingly bleak they must be sincere; rotate through a few ghostly arpeggios, either on piano or acoustic guitar (every few songs, actually strum!); build from faltering Jeff Buckley whispers to cathartic Jeff Buckley caterwauls; let the strings swell, and...Congratulations, you're on satellite radio. Rice murmurs, "It's a small crime, and I got no excuse," then adds something about a loaded gun. First time I heard this was in a movie theater before Borat. Trivia: Russell Crowe's pre-stardom nom de rock was, oh man, Russ Le Roq!

No bears in ice cream vans here. Rice mostly keeps this Lexus LS 400 in cruise control. Oh, occasionally he'll wax meta-- from "You asked me to write you a pleasant song" to "What's the point of this song?" in just two tracks-- and sometimes he gets deep: "Nothing is lost/ It is just frozen in frost." Mostly, though, he's unremittingly melancholy, making sure never to use the word "end" when "die" will do. "9 Crimes" has already been tapped for Grey's Anatomy, but the closest Rice comes to a future sleeper hit is the laid-back "Dogs", with an agrammatical, non-rhyming chorus about "the girl that does yoga/ when we come over" and an overall sense of Dave Matthewsy lasciviousness. Whenever Rice risks truly touching us emotionally-- say, when he's asking a former lover, "Do you brush your teeth before you kiss?" on "Accidental Babies"-- he undercuts himself with go-nowhere melodies and formulaic arrangements.

There are a few times throughout 9 when Rice boldly ignores the fact that his chain-ready inoffensiveness is a major reason for his appeal (this is called an Elizabeth Berkley). "I am lately horny," Rice bellows on the meandering "Elephant" after hissing like Thom Yorke at the end of an old "Creep" acoustic version. And that's only the start. With usual soft/loud dynamic, "Rootless Tree" drifts from middle-aged guitar harmonics (a dozing Keller Williams?) to adolescent alterna-angst: "Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you," goes the lazy chorus, a funhouse-mirror obliteration of all that was affecting in Ani DiFranco's confessional singer/songwriter standard, "Untouchable Face". Rice assaults his coffeehouse milieu aurally, as well as lyrically: With its "my god!" squeals and sadistic, quasi-arty distortion, "Me, My Yoke, and I" is a break from the Rice mold-- and helped me finally identify with The Passion of the Christ. Forgive him, dudes, for he know not what he do.

Now, OK, you're saying, but didn't Rice actually do all this before on O, the award-winning 2002 debut that went platinum in Ireland and has soundtracked stateside TV dramas ever since? Not quite. Sure, O was a study in earnestness-by-numbers so unimaginative it could've been self-parody, but it did offer a few resolutely tuneful moments: ubiquitous first single "The Blower's Daughter", bedroom cello ember "Volcano", or the keening but catchy "Cannonball" and its adult-alternative remix. Like the Juice's If I Did It, Rice's 9 renders past transgressions merely hypothetical. This album promises nine crimes, but at 10 tracks, it's actually a bargain. Hints, allegations, and things left unsaid.

-Marc Hogan, November 22, 2006

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Op woensdag 22 november 2006 15:57 schreef Imaginary_Friend het volgende:
hahaha, ik had niet anders verwacht. Pitchfork, elitists bastards, schudden weer een amusante recensie uit de mouw. dat er niemand meer is die er echt waarde aan hecht, doet er niet toe. karikatuur van zichzelf geworden, intussen.

overigens ben ik nog niet helemaal overtuigd van "9", maar dat terzijde.

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Op zondag 26 november 2006 18:44 schreef Die4iT het volgende:
op damienrice.com staat link naar online audio player kun je zijn hele album luisteren , hijs te downe op isohunt.com

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Op zondag 19 november 2006 01:02 schreef Q. het volgende:

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Nou, dan probeer ik dat toch gewoon, buurvrouw.

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Op zondag 26 november 2006 21:25 schreef JDude het volgende:
Whehehe, hoeveel Fok!kers gaan er wel niet naar 013?

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Op zondag 26 november 2006 21:25 schreef JDude het volgende:
Whehehe, hoeveel Fok!kers gaan er wel niet naar 013?