Who the hell is Annika Aakjær, someone might ask?
In the evening the nation part of the answer, when she is among the participants in a new season of ’Top of the pops’, where the musicians the tradition is trying to save his career with a følelsesporno in prime time.
’all Denmark’s TV 2 can hardly transform the songwriter from Aalborg to folkeeje, and at the age of 36 should Herrick might consider being a comedian instead.
At the Tønder Festival was her quirky anecdotes and observations between songs at any rate far stronger than the songs, that one really just stood and waited on would stop, so you could get to chuckle over the more-mouthed frenzy from rappenskralden.
Burns recalled a neurotic Niels Cast in the inflated pace, but anarkistens feisty personality drowned completely in the tracks from her latest album, ’The walk’, which is diluted with dilettantisk use of keyboardflader.
It was like to witness the Pippi Longstocking smoking an e-cigarette.
Nordjyden can sing, but for one reason or another, it was as if she experimented with vejrtrækningsøvelser.
Towards the end played Aakjær translated the interpretation of the Turboweekends ’I Forgot’, there may well probably come with in a section of ’Top of the pops’. Along the way the dead battery in her guitar, which one could choose to see as a hint.
She has at least much to the top.
