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It would seem that Amy Winehouse’s European tour has hit a rough spot. After a few successful concert dates in Europe, the beehive hit Zurich, and Zurich has hit back. I had to translate the site (don’t be too impressed, I used Google), but even in strange translator jargon you can tell that the concert totally sucked, in any language. (the above photo is not from the tour)
The review had what I assume are nice things to say about her voice:
And a man sings. So nice that he has almost no man can be. The voice of this powerful, unusually black soul voice that seems to be the only institution in the system to Amy Wine House, which still rely on. A body with a life of its own. Drum around a living corpse.
But they had what I think is a very colorful description of how Amy presented herself onstage, and in this I think the English translation sums it up:
And then they arrived, the little person with a big hairdo, is because in a long white Strickpulli, plucks it around, shivering, wipes always with the back of the hand over the nose, drink, drink, drink, it looks alternately like wine and Gin Tonic, weeps incessantly that her facial make-over runs, scrapes, yawns, sits down to the stage, that microphone out repeatedly running away. From the twisted mind of the famous black bars, we usually see only the white. A man toils. This is in large Art-Deco-Lettern her name on a mitternachtsblauen Rüschenvorhang. To the girl at least knows his name yet.
(btw, “man” here seems to be referring to Amy herself, in the “mankind” sense of the word.)
Crying, snotting, drinking, makeup running, yawning, sitting. Yeah, sounds like the kind of event I want to shell out big bucks for. They also say that:
Amy wants to leave, which is away from the first sound clear. Yet seldom has a man so genuine disgust in front of the audience and a so-total ignorance of everything except the drink in his hand experiences.
Britain’s answer to Janis Joplin and Mama Cass is ruining her life. She admits she has a problem, but thus far refuses to do anything about it. I sincerely hope she can get some help (and dump that husband…she’s to blame for her problems, but he sure doesn’t help) before it is too late.