Friday, 16 December 2005 04:42
Whatever mysterious quality it is that elevates pop music from merely “good” to transcendent, the Ephemera girls have it to an almost magical extent.
People have different reactions to the sublime. An exquisite sunset or majestic mountain range, a warm kiss from that special someone, a cherished tune, or a perfectly prepared dish at a great restaurant…all life’s best things elicit a response, whether a gasp of delight, a murmur under the breath, or simply a wide-eyed stare. Myself, I tend to sigh, especially when I hear a beautiful piece of music. And I’ve been sighing almost every time I listen to Ephemera, a trio of young women from Bergen, Norway who have created their own style of sweet, blissful, melodic pop music that’s as pure as…well, the mountain air and water in their own country, probably. They haven’t hit the U.S. yet, but they’ve already cast their spell over countless listeners in Norway, other parts of Europe, and Japan. Whether Ephemera’s grace and innocent charms will appeal to the average American weaned on narrow radio playlists and flashy rock videos remains to be seen, but in my world, they are already superstars. You’ll probably hear them soon enough, so allow me to introduce them to you now.