Fever Ray/Röyksopp

Royal Festival Hall, London4 stars/2 starsKarin Dreijer Andersson, aka Fever Ray, hides as much as she gives away. For four songs, she shrouds herself in a hooded cape, like a voodoo priestess presiding over a pagan ritual; even when she divests herself of it, all that can be seen through the shadows playing over the stage is her swaying silhouette, and the occasional flash of blonde hair. Her disembodied voice peals out, its unearthly effect magnified by pitch-altering treatment, droning electr...

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