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We sway like blades of grass beneath her feet — just there. As good as her cover of Bowie's song is, Aurora told Howard that she sticks mainly to singing her original music, though she has covered Bob Dylan as well.
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Bathed in purple light, the crowd waits for abduction. Aurora glides on stage in a white, doily inspired dress, doe-eyed and far from this world. Demanding a halo, the glow turns orange, surrounds her and shivers at her touch. Her presence cues a strange, sonic, binaural sound that booms. It shakes the room and renders our brains subconscious. A rush of snare drums strips the room of atmosphere. The high tides of vibration subside. Her voice tears a hole in the fabric of space-time, loosens the shackles of gravity, and pulls the universe taut — stillness. My breath is trapped inside a bell-jar, within a tall tower, upon a stormy mountain... For the most part, the crowd is silent. We sway like blades of grass beneath her feet — just there. We all know that to sing along would be to dilute her spell. Everything changes when she pauses her set to talk to the crowd, though. Suddenly, everyone is vocal and interactive, laughing with her as her estranged sense of social norms rears its beautiful head. At one point, she actually pauses the show to tie her shoelaces, undone by too much interpretive dance. This clip captures that moment and is a great example of her delightful nature. Following this, Aurora gives us a preview of her new song, Animal Soul, which she says will be on her next album. Just before getting into the song, though, Aurora comically forgets the lyrics but gracefully recovers. Watching her take the time to collect gifts and artwork from fans as she exits, highlights to me just how fresh to the scene and innately humble she is. I leave the venue feeling oddly zen, but incredibly warm. So, my friend and I wait in the cool autumn breeze to catch a quick breath of fresh air before heading home. Listening, it sounds like hopes are high of, at least, catching a glimpse of Aurora. With nowhere else to be, we decide to join the group. An hour and a half passes and the plummeting temperature is starting to feel a little less comforting. Her roadies have come and gone; her tour bus is packed; her band mates are leaving. If not, surely someone would kindly tell us to go home for some heat. In fact, someone else from the group of fans has to point her out. I look over my shoulder and, suddenly, there she is, just a few feet away. I can only assume that she came from an unknown side-side door, but most probably she was beamed in. In disbelief, we walk over to meet her. I am so struck by her friendliness. She very carefully scribes her signature on our tickets, poses with us for a few pictures, and then sticks around for a five-minute chat. There is no rush whatsoever. In a moment of awkward silence, as this group of strangers tries to think of something to say to this other, more important, stranger, Aurora decides to be frank. We have to shower in the... We all laugh with her, dumbfounded by this incredible mix of innocence and peculiarity. The fact she rushed out of a shower to meet us is not only a funny anecdote, but it makes us feel valued as fans. Utterly awe-inspired, my first reaction is to, of course, social everything.