I don’t know if it was the massive, monstrous iron owl, the stripper pole, the samurai sword, the nightclub atmosphere, or the dancer who turned out to be a masterful clarinet player that made the concert by British artist FKA Twigs one of the most spectacular I’ve ever seen at Roskilde.
FKA Twigs sacrificed vocal perfection for something far more powerful, delivering a masterclass in collective artistry Thursday night at Arena.


























