First Aid Kit...
A duo of Swedish sisters singing sweetly in and around Belleville, Paris including the Fleche d'Or where Edith Piaf got her start and Sarah and I spent a funny night this summer. Goodness all around. Happy monday!
"They don’t say much, these girls. Really, they barely speak to us at all, chatting with each other in Swedish, agreeing on a song, preparing themselves, then singing. For any external relations, they rely on their father, a calm, bearded man who never lets them out of his sight, handles the business of everything other than the music. He explains to us that his daughters are still studying, that he organizes their tours during their school breaks."
(One of many soul-stirring performances over at Blogotheque)