Can someone explain to me exactly how the Abba show (at the “Abba Arena” apparently – not the Abbarena) is done? Are they holograms or not? What’s the technology here? I’ve read a couple of reviews this morning (it’s fantastic, apparently, if you liked Abba, which would be kind of a dealbreaker for me) but there’s no explanation of what’s happening.
Somebody here must know, Shirley?
I will tell you in a couple of months
Oh, go on, tell us now. Don’t be such a tease.
I’m guessing it’s a variation of the old Pepper’s Ghost magic trick. The term ‘hologram’ is thrown around pretty loosely.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pepper%27s_ghost
Interesting, but I don’t think it can be this, looking at the photographs of the event.
It will be fine and there’s no threat that ‘the ghost walks.’
Actually, a quick search reveals that it is, in fact, Pepper’s Ghost, and that they have been forced to remove the term ‘hologram’ from some promotional material.
Here is one of many references: https://www.mirror.co.uk/tech/how-hologram-concert-work-abba-24854036
The notion of a 3d hologram projected from a stage and appearing solid to an audience is pure sci fi.
There we have it, then! All done with mirrors. So the reflected images are actors under the stage? Lookalikes? Or is it a computer-enhanced digital “movie” of them that’s reflected back up on stage?
The gentle clue was in the phrase “a quick search”, HP. I mean, really.
https://lmgtfy.app/?q=how+does+the+abba+concert+work
Wow! That’s a really clever thing you did there, Mr. Esher! I don’t think I’ve ever seen that before! Hey – have you heard about “Rickrolling”? It’s the latest thing! Go here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Youtube? What will those kids come up with next?
It’s hard to keep up, isn’t it? I’ve just discovered “unboxing”! I think it’s wonderful how the young generation has created this whole culture for itself!
Really? You need to stay in more.
How’s your Rolex Lobster, Mo? Still overenthusiastic in the timekeeping department?
Er, fine, thanks for asking. They want £500 to service it so I might wait until a postal order from my fictional maiden aunt arrives.
Hmm. Gaining a minute a week, if I remember right. My Seiko 5 (which cost under a hundred of your earth pounds) has been on the minute now for two months, since I opened the back and adjusted it myself (@beezer). As for “servicing” your Lobster, they just mean regulating it – which you can do yourself – and dropping an Higgs Boson-sized particle of oil into it. Which it won’t need. Still, if you can’t show the regular service slips your resale value will be compromised. Enjoy your Lobster!
Little bitta physics there…I’ve been Jim Al-Khalili, goodnight!
Good man, HP. Adjusting (not regulating) an automatic is easy, with the right tools. And a steady hand.
I’d follow through if I had to do that to a Rolex, all the same.
Right – regulating is touching that othe little nubbin by mistake and screwing everything up.
It’s an abbaration. They’re abbbaritions.
Abbarently.
I called my make Shirley and she informed me it was all done by shady Spanish mother and son outfit, working out of a lockup behind Waterloo station (that’s why it’s being staged in London not Sweden). Apparently Bjorn called up the son, Fernando, and asked “Does Your Mother Know how to do this?”.
It was all doable but would cost a lot of Money, Money Money. However on seeing the mock-ups the group were quite pleased and it was then simply a case of Gimme, Gimme Gimme………
I’m pretty certain there are references in here to Abba songs?
It looks spectacular and very very clever to me. Whatever the technology is I won’t understand it anyway. Are they live voices? A live band? Could The Rolling Stones do this and tour for eternity?
This is the interesting thing about it. The application of the technology to politics is pretty scary – politicians could stage multiple events simultaneously across the country, appearing younger and better-looking than they really are, giving speeches with no chance of error, all while remaining safe at home.
Bjorn Again are already a global franchise with different acts performing across the continents. How long until their management discover that holograms are cheaper than musicians and sack them all?
And what happens when I throw my Y-fronts at a holographic Frida Longstockin?
Thankyou for that quite terrifying mental image
Hologrammic Y-fronts, I presume.
Your hologrammic representation could be in with a chance, Steve.
The virtual winner takes it all.
And no danger to their clothing or dignity if the eggs and tomatoes start to fly.
In the Wikipedia link above there are some examples of politicians who have done exactly that.
According to The Today Program it’s a live band and canned ABBA. Insert food related joke here
Yebbut – and nobody is giving me an answer here – are the images of Abba that appear on stage sourced from ac-tors (more mimes, I suppose) prancing about below the stage or from digitally created homunculi?
I believe they are digitally created.
https://www.graphicnews.com/en/pages/38425/entertainment-abbas-mysterious-abbatars-revealed-1
At last! Really quite simple. Some Bacofoil, a simple office presentation projector, et viola!
So, essentially, it’s the Dr Who Monster Department circa William Hartnell…
Is that Benny on the right?
Nah – no woolly hat and dungarees combo
Coming soon, a Bowie show, and a Jimi Hendrix Experience. If you like the music and the performer is dead, how you gonna see it live otherwise?
Kraftwerk have had the answer to this conundrum for years – stay in Düsseldorf and send the robots out on tour…an Agnetha robot, anyone?
Look, while I’ve got you here, I’d like to thrust this under your noses:
https://falsememoryfoam.blogspot.com/2022/05/hummel-collector-and-guitar-gear.html
Think of the applications – you could have a Van Morrison that’s actually cheerful, a Guns’N’Roses that start on time, a CSN&Y that talk to each other….
A Madonna who’s not cracking open like a rotting sarcophagus …
Ewwww…that’s put me off my lunchtime hákarl…
Woah, this is actually news to me. Forget the “holograms” bit (I never believed these were actual proper “holograms” but just real looking digital images on a screen), but the fact that the actual figures and the vocals are not Abba themselves but taken from old recordings. When the promotional stuff came out last year showing our four septuagenarian Swedes in those funny skintight outfits with pingpong balls on them, I assumed that for the actual shows the fab four would be still performing “live”, from the comfort of a studio somewhere, with their images projected on to the stage via some kind of magic (technological) link up.
But now it sounds like that’s not the case. Am I right in thinking that for the concerts the four aren’t actually involved at all? What the audience are paying to see and hear is just old footage and old vocals with a live backing band? Given that the four are still alive and well and this was touted as a reunion tour, that’s… kind of rubbish isn’t it?
I mean, I have no horse in this race. I’m not an Abba fan and have no wish to see them, digitally recreated or not, but I feel that anyone who has paid for a ticket is either deluded or has been ripped off (or both).
I know exactly what I’m going to see thanks. I’m not deluded, I haven’t been ripped off. Don’t fucking patronise what you clearly can’t be arsed to find out about.
Un peu intemperate there BT? Hope you enjoy the show.
I suspect that the overwhelming majority of people who go will simply assess their enjoyment on whether or not they enjoy the spectacle, what they hear and the experience of being in a large happy crowd. I suspect the majority will enjoy themselves enormously.
Pretty much like any other gig, then. It’s the underwhelming minority that troubles me – why are they there?
It’s probably not unlike the early theatre goers who would go to be seen, and not bother with the play.
Tears of the Mariner!
“fab four would be still performing “live”, from the comfort of a studio somewhere, with their images projected on to the stage via some kind of magic (technological) link up.”
Arthur – are you describing television here?
Have to agree that this was not touted as a reunion tour. I’ve not been paying any attention and I know that.
I heard something on BBC World Service yesterday that said they had performed for something like 5 weeks in their studio to get it perfect, it was all filmed and then ILM added there magic to create the avatars.
So whilst they are not performing live from the comforts of their spare rooms each night, it’s not simply old footage and vocals.
According to the production bloke on Front Row the other night, some vocals are recent and some old. ‘Blended’ I think was the word he used.
Woops, I wrote that comment in a hurry and I’ve just checked in a few hours later and can see it has wound some people up the wrong way! Sorry, I realise now it seems a bit dismissive and snarky.
If it makes it any better I’m going to see Tubular Bells later this year with nary a Mike Oldfield in sight, so I’m happy to be mocked for that!
Who’s taking part, Arthur? Hillage? Fred Frith?
Stanshall’s place taken by Michael McIntyre.
The Caveman played by Danny Dyer.
Nadine Dorries as Linda Blair etc
Seriously though, @Arthur-Cowslip – who’s playing guitar at the performance that you’re going to see? The guys I mentioned played on the BBC performance in the ‘70s – both still alive but the powers might have chosen someone more…current?
There’s frustratingly little information! I did hesitate for a long time before buying a ticket, but i just had a notion for it and its the Royal Albert Hall which I’ve never been to. It’s apparently the Royal Philharmonic Concert Orchestra with ‘rock’ musicians as well, and the only individual person I know who is going to be there is the compere… Brian Blessed (seriously).
So who knows!
https://www.royalalberthall.com/tickets/events/2022/celebrating-50-years-of-tubular-bells/
I can see it’s still a ways away, but I hope you’ll write a review here in due course…
Oh, look – sneering about ABBA on the Afterword. How edgy we all are.
Never see me sneering Abba, no sirree. But I’m with Arthur who thought you’d be getting the real Abba performing from their homes whilst digitally enhanced holograms floated across the stage. I am obviously Wrong.
The reviews suggest it’s going to be a very enjoyable hoot – if they play Pouzolles café, I’ll be there.
I always know I’ve put a foot wrong when the Lodestone agrees with me! 🙂
It’s not permitted to sneer at pop musicians? Since when? I wasn’t, and I don’t see anyone else having a pop at Abba here, least of all poor old Cowslip, as well-meaning a cove as you could wish to meet. But if I wanted to sneer – or adopt any other facial expression – at Abba, I hope the Afterword would be the forum to do it. I don’t think it would be particularly “edgy” in Abba’s case, though, they’ve always had a certain amount of sneer directed at them for their corporate and insufferably bland cookie-cutter pop. There was a very successful stage musical – maybe it’s still running – featuring their sing-along ditties, too, and they weren’t on stage for that, either. Don’t get me wrong – my disinterest in this bunch of human paperweights and their pop production line is complete, and I can’t work up the energy for a smirk, let alone a sneer. A good time is a good time and who’s to deny their millions of taste-challenged Ikea-shopping consumers that? Good luck to ’em, say I!
“As well-meaning a cove as you could wish to meet.”… Nice. I’m having that for my gravestone. Cheers, HP.
The kicking you got from Black Type was shameful.
No, being accused of being deluded or ripped off is shameful. And I’m sure Mr Cowslip is well able to argue his corner without the unwelcome assistance of the self-appointed Afterword Police.
Why did you take it so personally, and so bitterly? Do you fly off the handle so easily in “real life”? If you made such an offensive personal remark (here it is again: “Don’t fucking patronise what you clearly can’t be arsed to find out about”) in public – say, a pub conversation – would you expect people around you to look mutely down into their beer or tell you to knock it off?
And it’s good that he got some support, in the absence of Team Mod showing you a well-deserved yellow card for kicking the player and not the ball.
It’s getting a bit rowdy at the bar today – let’s step back and think happy thoughts (like sending money to Poor of Pouzolles)
I see what you’re doing here – what is known as a “Junes” – stepping in to separate two parties in a scuffle – good people on both sides!
I think my reputation as a kindly soul with no prejudices whatsoever, never been to known to offend even when I’m Wrong, never ever said “Abba are crap” goes before me.
I’ve been on my best behaviour. Live and let live. Did they do their their “King Kong” song? If it’s good enough for Frank Zappa and the Sensational Alex Harvey band, I can hardly get pissy about the Scandipop version.
No sneering from me, many members of my family (OK, but not me) have tickets for sometime in August and are really looking forward to it. Does it even matter what they are “getting”? No one thought it would be the real thing so where’s the problem?
Shortly after I first started dating my wife, Bob Geldof announced his Live8 concert.
We were out for dinner with my family and the subject of Live8 came up. All of us ripped the piss; Snow Patrol, Dido, Coldplay, Joss Stone? What kind of a moron would want to go stand in Hyde Park with a bunch of losers listening to that load of old toss. On and on we went, all of us far too cool and countercultural for any of that bollocks.
Eventually, after a considerable period of such lip curling, my father asked my then girlfriend what she thought. She laughed and said she’d probably try to go. And then she applied for tickets. And her and her housemate got them.
Off they went to Hyde Park to listen to all that MOR cack and I stayed home and probably played a video game or something. And then she got back and they’d had an absolutely bloody amazing time, and enjoyed every minute of it. There was no “told you so”, no “you were wrong”, she just went off and had a load of fun and left me stewing in my own self perceived critical superiority.
Probably the first of many great life lessons she had to teach me, that. I look back now and I have no idea what I was thinking; the Killers, Mariah Carey, Madonna (Madonna!), REM, all out in the sunshine with a bunch of happy people having fun. Fuck it, even Snow Patrol would have had their moments.
Anyway, this thread kind of reminds me of that. A few people will come on here and be like “it’s not even live vocals” and “they’re not real holograms” and “only a fool would pay for this”. Meanwhile, others will go along and probably have a fucking fantastic time singing along to some of the greatest pop songs ever written. No new ground will be broken, it won’t be “proper” music, and yet it will almost certainly be better than whatever the critics are doing with the same timeslot.
I’m not a huge Abba listener, by any means, but I will say this; I properly listened to Slipping Through My Fingers for the first time this year and holy shit what a song that is.
Hats off to those who are going, I hope it’s brilliant, and I’m pretty certain it will be.
Absolutely. Have some fun whilst you can. I heard a dear musical mate died of a coronary this week (Bill Balfour, if any of you liked Goa trance or worked his Glastonbury stage back in the day), and my flatmate from university has moved from his oncologist to palliative care. So lets seize the moment, have fun, and start doing it rather than keep fun plans on a never-engaged with “bucket list” then leave our money to the tax man.
Yep.
Although I suspect you could go and see Bjorn Again several times over for the money, which is a guaranteed brilliant night out. I saw BA live 52 times in their first year in the UK, and probably 20 times since. Every one a winner, and I’m only a fair-weather Abba fan.
Although an Abba show isn’t my cuppa anyway, so it wouldn’t apply, I think I’d rather see a live Bjorn Again show than this.
I like to experience a little bit of interaction between performers and audience. That’s absolutely impossible with a “ghost” show.
Or a Van Morrison gig.
At least if you threw something and hit him, he might flounce.
“it will almost certainly be better than whatever the critics are doing with the same timeslot.”
I’m no critic and quite fond of The Abba, but I fully intend to devote the alloted timeslot to all manner of pervy delights that will be far better than any of the above options. When is it?
Say the show lasts two hours – that’s about 100 Pot Noodles.
You could even eat some of them.
I’ve told you before: that was a one time thing.
Its a geralisation, but something I have noticed is that rather more women than men really just get on with looking forward to and enjoying stuff. For a small experiment, try playing an unknown song or piece of music to people. Check out how many men say ” what are we listening to” co pared to the number of women who say ” I like this” ( or not) without the need to know who it is before offering their opinion.
This comment reminded me of a friend of mine. Travelling in the car she’d often ask “who’s this we’re listening to?”. So often I got fed up and one day answered rather patonisingly “There’s no point in me telling you, you never remember.” She was understandably huffy and rightly told me not to be so patronising. So I told her, “The Stone Roses.” Fast forward to the return journey and “Who’s this we’re listening to now?”, “Still the same band as before.”, “What were they called again?”.
Now I have a screen thingy on the car’s stereo that shows the album cover, so the conversation now goes: “Who’s this?”, I indicate the screen, “Oh I can’t see that, I need my glasses.”
The late Mrs thep used to say, “What is this we’re listening to exactly?” That “exactly” was the killer. What she actually meant was, “What is this shit?” She didn’t actually want to know, of course, what she really meant was “Turn this shit off.” So I did.
My wife doesn’t know The Beatles from Elvis (like most Thais – they have other things to think about), and she’s also a bit mutt, so car journeys are a great opportunity to hit shuffle and watch the rice go by.
So in Thailand people carry on throwing rice at you long after your wedding? How sweet!
I could be misremembering, cos my memory is not and never has been what it used to be, but I seem to remember seeing lots of Ricky Martin posters in Thailand. Might have been Malaysia. (Same thing.)
You might have in Bangkok, when Western pop stars are briefly in the spotlight on tour, but K Pop may be the thing now, as well as Thailand’s home-grown pop scene, which young people swipe by on their phones.
Reading the title on my phone made me think the thread was called “Abattoirs”.
Gimme Gimme Gimme a ham after midnight
Knowing Meat, Knowing You
What’s the Name of the Gane? Is it pheasant or cockatoo?
NO thank you – for the muesli
Chipolata tell me what’s wrong.,,
GAME not Gane
Knowing Meat, Knowing Stew – A-HAA!
Hamma-Hia
Steak A Chance On Me
As Good As Stew
I Am Just A Grill
Lay All Your Love On Meat
Ham In The Middle
Meat And Pie
The Wiener Takes It All
Livers (Live A Little Longer)
I’m A Marinade
The Wiener Takes it All…genius!
For Nando’s
Vealez-Vous
Slaughterloo
*Slaughterloo*!
“For Nando’s” indeed! Inspired.
Deep cuts:
Rock Meat
Honey, Honey (glazed ham)
I guess Rock Meat is quite a deep cut because I don’t get that one.
Honey Honey (glazed ham) more than makes up for it though.
Rock Me, b side of “I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do” I had to look it up.
Thanks.
Rock Me is a song I’d never heard until I saw Bjorn Again live (repeatedly). BA’s version rocks, with a thumping Glitterband beat.
When I finally heard Abba’s original, it had all the glam stomp of a damp lettuce.
Rock Meat is what we used to get at me nan’s house of a Sunday*. She called it roast beef but…
(*appen thy knows, col int’ bath, where’s me whippet etc)
Coal, not col
Coal not dole
Kohl not Düül
…oh dear, time for me medication
Having just seen a clip on YouTube, I must say that it does look impressive….
If I was in the UK, I would definitely consider going.
It does look impressive but I don’t think it’s a gig. It’s more like a really, really good cinema experience. You could have a show every two hours going from 10am to midnight, every day.
Not really – there is a live band.
The backing band has some names you might have heard of in the lineup, including Little Boots* on keys. The MD is one of The Klaxons.
(*) I always get Little Boots and La Roux muddled up.
Yes, I’ve been a big Boots fan since Hands. Bought that and La Roux’s first album at the same time. Victoria’s on maternity leave at the moment, though – not the best timing! Hope she’ll be there when I go in September.
So it’s basically back to the cinema experience of 100 years ago – a silent movie with live accompaniment. Nowadays we get the vocals with the movie: that’s progress.
No, the vocals are from ABBA recordings.
That’s what I wanted to say – a sound movie with live accompaniment.
Come to think of it, I wouldn’t mind a Yes hologram show, with pre-produced images and vocal tracks, plus live piano from Rick Wakeman (he could tell a couple of jokes in between. And eat a curry during the accapella section…)
I preferred them when they were Buck’s Fizz
I preferred Buck’s Fizz when they were Black Lace.
Who were the other UK Abba to Bucks Fizz? Two girls, two fellas, one of whom had a big ‘tache, and sang a Fauxnando , if you will, in that it was called and about some other Johnny Foreigner.
Steps?
Brotherhood of Man
“Eat the Nolan Sisters? We eat them, Bucks Fizz eat us.
Brotherhood Of Man eats Bucks Fizz. Jimmy Osmond eats Brotherhood Of Man. And before you know it, there’ll just be one huge middle-of-the-road singer left. And Demis Roussos will be back at number one.
It just doesn’t bear thinking about.”
We’ve never had an ABBA equivalent really. Two songwriters and their partners being a band. The boys from the ‘Fizz couldn’t write a note and romance with Jay Aston or Cheryl Baker didn’t seem likely.
Brotherhood of Man’s the one. Dire as dusty dogshit.
Dusty Dogshit wasn’t he the sidekick of some cowboy in those Saturday morning films?
Though dusty dogshit reminds me of the joke about snuff.
The Fauxnando was Angelo, or as the Baron Knights had it, Ann and Joe.
Apologies if this has been answered (I’ve looked through the thread), but will it literally be the same gig every show? Do they have, say, 58 different bits of audience engagement they’ll rotate, or will it be the same set, band comments, physical movement, etc. at each gig? Some people will want to go multiple times.
There’s a review of the opening night over on SDE which mentions five singles they didn’t perform, so the setlist is likely to be jumbled up a bit.
I love the interaction Bjorn Again have with the audience as, even though they are accomplished musicians, they don’t take it too seriously. My best BA memories are of the band laughing at the antics of the audience. Abbatars can’t do that, and I’d miss it.
By all accounts, they were motion-captured doing a wider range of songs with a view to updating the setlist periodically. And in context, most major artists don’t change their sets or even ‘spontaneous’ banter on highly-choreographed and staged tours.
Well that’s proof then! 😉
I only go to Kraftwerk gigs for the banter.
Bahnter, Shirley?
Oh, sehr gut.
Everyone I know who’s seen it says this is just fantastic and you cannot tell you’re not really watching the four real members of Abba. It’s surely the future for all those acts wishing to keep their legacy going after old age and death – and arguably easier and less risky than the jukebox musical, which was previously considered the default. However, anyone getting carried away about seeing the Jimi Hendrix Experience or Queen recreated may be a little wide of the mark. Apparently it helped the process immensely that all four members of Abba are still alive. It means they didn’t just capture their mannerisms, which could be imitated, but also the Abbatars were perfectly in proportion. As good as Remi Malek was, he wasn’t *quite* Freddie Mercury. So the digital Fred – and it will surely come – will not be quite as convincing as this Abba show.
Surely Cynthia Plaster Caster’s collected, ahem, ‘works’ can help to regenerate Jimi, et al?
Collected works – a load of old cock
These people who’ve actually experienced things for themselves before giving their opinions. Who the hell do they think they are?
To be fair, they did this with Tupac a decade ago. He’s long since deceased (unless you’re into some fairly specialist conspiracy theories) and the end results, in particular the mannerisms, were absolutely bang on. Can’t speak to the proportions, but it looks about right.
Live hip-hop gigs are nearly always shit anyway. With US stars in particular it’s nothing more than “I showed up. Be grateful”
It’s a good job they didn’t have that attitude in the South Bronx in 1975 etc. (chunters pointlessly…)
I have never quite recovered form the shock of Sophocles increasing the umber of speaking roles in a play from two to three. Imagine how I must be feeling faced with this latest development !
My mate does the plumbing for Archimedes…. nothing but trouble
That’s a man with principles.
Just booked tickets for November, £100 each. Have only heard good things from people who’ve seen it, so am intrigued.
You are kidding – £100 a pop?! I’m not having a go at your good self slots, but I am staggered. Clearly I am out of touch!