fredag den 7. april 2017

Alternativ Aften #2

Skulle du ønske du var kul & gæærn i Oslo i 2017?
Det var du. Her. Kom så har du noe å skryte av til barnebarna dine når du er gammel

Deichmanske Bibliotek på Schous Plass
Billig Bar!
CC: 50,-

mandag den 27. marts 2017

Zoetrope // Jonas Due/Tobias Pfeil Ensemble // Mother Uraño @ 5e, Cph // 27.3.2017

Tonight at Mandagsklubben, 5e!
Playing with the New Generation of Copenhagen Legends!

Zoetrope / Jonas Due/Tobias Pfeil Ensemble / Mother Uraño
Not to be missed!

mandag den 20. marts 2017

søndag den 19. februar 2017


Deichmanske Bibliotek på Schous Plass
Musikken starter 20:30
CC: 50,- // Billig Bar!

DUNGEON PRESENCE (Jomikkel Huse Solo)
Robert Lægreid, Andreas Nordberg, Håkon Sollund og Marius Karlsrud)
Sjur Vidar Lilleås, Lyder Øvreås Røed, Joel Ring, Live Schulerud, Henriette Eilertsen, Ane Bjerkan, Tobias Pfeil)
GJÖK (Sjur Vidar Lilleås, Jonatan Uranes)

onsdag den 1. februar 2017


OMG! In April 2016 the ferocious duo URAÑO and my duo with Szymon Pimpon, I LOVE MY MOTHER joined forces in a legendary performance at Mayhem, Copenhagen

well it went something like that. Now, after extensive planning, recording, disagreeing on everything // agreeing occasionally we are embarking on our first EUROPE TOUR! This is just too exciting and I feel so priveledged to be driving around in an old VW bus with these guys eating trashy food and playing our beautiful music!
Hoooope to see you out there!

Oh and please come see us in OSLO and in COPENHAGEN where we are organizing events ourselves and have invited some killer bands and performers to share the eve with us!
We also made this hot hot video check it out:

AND our debut album is on bandcamp. It's 100% selfmade, mastered on my beloved cassette deck! ENjoy!


torsdag den 19. januar 2017

Tobi's World + Fervent Mind @ Maksitaksi, Oslo // 26.1.2017

Dearest Friends!
On 26.1.2017 a new and even more colossal/mindblowing lineup of Tobi's World is gonna perform at Maksitaksi, Oslo! This is THE dream band playing don't miss out! Also the amazing band Fervent Mind is sharing the eve with us. See you there!

Tobi's World is:
Sjur Vidar Lilleås - Drums
Lyder Øvreås Røed - Trumpet
Joel Ring - Cello
Live Schulerud - Electronics
Henriette Eilertsen - Flute
Håkon Brunborg Kjenstad - Viola
Tobias Pfeil - Vocals and Guitar

torsdag den 5. januar 2017

Sleepover is Artist in Residency at Mandagsklubben 5e!!!
Super fucking excited to be part of SLEEPOVER who is artist in residency at the legendary Mandagsklubben 5e in Copenhagen this month! We've invited our absolute favourite people/performers to join us on stage each on monday, also we are releasing a smokin hot straight from the press 15pc limited edition VINYL album at each concert! DIY POWER!
The amazing lineup is:

9 jan
Danielle Dahl - altsax
Signe Emmeluth - tenor sax
Rune Kielsgaard - drums
Tobias Pfeil - guitar/vox
Rasmus Lund - tuba
Ole Mofjell - drums

16 jan
Otto Horvath - trombone/vox
Henriette Eilertsen - flute
Tobias Pfeil - guitar/vox
Rasmus Lund - tuba
Ole Mofjell - drums

23 jan
Maria Berthel - trombone
Signe Dahlgren - tenor sax
Michael Rexen - vox
Tobias Pfeil - guitar/vox
Rasmus Lund - tuba
Ole Mofjell - drums

30 jan (these are the amazing ppl in the pic above)
Anders Vestergaard - drums
Laura Toxværd - alto sax
Tobias Pfeil - guitar/vox
Rasmus Lund - tuba
Ole Mofjell - drums

fredag den 9. december 2016

Zoetrope + Dancers!!! // Analog Bar, Copenhagen // 9.12.2016

Playing with the top dream team killer stars of Copenhagen's music scene Ole Mofjell Tomo Tomo Zoe Efstathiou + there will be pro dancers!!! Also my friend Håkon Brunborg Kjenstad on viola and the absolutely amazing Natalie Sandtorv are joining this is once in a lifetime!!!

lørdag den 3. december 2016

Preyed Upon A Symphony // Emma Acs & St. Annæ Symfoniorkester // 3.12.2017 // Koncertkirken Cph

Playing with Emma Acs & the Inbred Family feat. Sankt Annæ SYMPHONY ORCHESTRA! This is the one thing in December besides christmas that's gonna be absolutely breathtaking in a shamelessly megalomanic also very beautiful kind of way and you definitely don't want to miss out!

160 dkk

onsdag den 19. oktober 2016

onsdag den 12. oktober 2016

tirsdag den 15. marts 2016

From Life is Happening #1 10.03.2016
Stay tuned for Life is Happening #2

tirsdag den 26. januar 2016

Ways to Feel Magnificent @ Lillesalen Konsertserie

Oslo! We're unbelievably excited to perform as part of Lillesalen Konsertseries program next week! Prepare for Unforeseen Consequences - Livet er Skjer

Oslo! Vi gleder oss veldig til å spille på Lillesalen Konsertserie i neste uke! Vi kan love en heftig opplevelse - Life is Happening

fredag den 27. november 2015

Part VII

That Night

That night you said we should not be a couple anymore. I kissed you on the forehead, my eyes filled up and I biked home in an underwater red yellow misty world. You lay in your bed watching TV the books the music the poetry the films the phone the friends is there anything, nothing? What now dear, what now.
That weightless feeling.

That night we walked on cars. Oslo, we were just seventeen a king a queen singing dancing dreaming forever feeling it..
flames rise high deep dark seas - the higher you fly the lower you creep.
That was the night...

That night we met and made love till the morning came
Can you recall a better night

maybe the night we made love till the morning came
AND it hailed and we had hot chocolate in bed

That night the moon turned fire red
that was the night you were born
That was the night
The night we played games, hot summer night
everland, neverending ADVENTURE...
we were just kids and the summer, summer was buzzing
it would never end

That night you couldn't sleep fantasizing about him/her repeating the fantasy, repeating what you'd do and say, repeating:

That night I listened to Cat Power.  

That night on January second nineteen-ninety-two the first beams of light to hit my eyes.
first, still, forever a dreamchild, forever...
That night we biked through Copenhagen Copenhagen never ended another kind of weightless. I recall bars clubs loud music strobe lights colours dancing fragments of conversation.
That night they set fire to Paris
the internet turned blue sky white cloud blood red
but the whole world was burning
made no absolutely no sense at all, at all, at all, at all, at all!

That night, a bunker,
we slept 50 meters below the ground. 100 young thugs skinned like some kind of sect or something. Green uniforms wild hormones and lust, lust for a gun...
that made no sense either.

That night there was a storm. It tore down the trees, even the houses.
It ripped the earth apart. It ripped our hearts apart. 
That night we broke into NASA and hijacked a spaceship
actually we became butterflies and spread our wings to rise from the city's dark alleys
actually we fell asleep in each others arms
to fly somewhere, anywhere but here
it made so much sense, no sense at all
That night

you defeated 
no sense at all.

søndag den 8. november 2015

part 4

Mystery of the Forest

I walk into a forest of music – barefoot of course.
The air is hot and animals are buzzing, swooshing and flapping around me.
the ground underneath my feet, crisscrossed by roots and soft patches of grass.
Above, the dancing ocean of leaves in the wind.
“Hello” I yell into the forest. “Hello!” but there is no-one; or if there is someone they don't care.

After walking for a while the sun rises and its beams hit my face in shapes of white through the ceiling of leaves. I sit down next to an old tree, lean my back against its big trunk. The tree smells of rot, of wood, of water – fresh. Little beetles move about underneath the bark. I try to hear them and then I can hear them.

“Hello! I know you can hear me! I've dreamt you in my sleep so many times. Hello! Nothing is coincidental. What is it like to have a sleepwalker inside your lungs? What is it like to be without age? What is it... what are you, really?!” But noone responds. So I give up the mystery of the forest. The beetles are talking in beetlelanguage the wind is always there but I cannot predict when.

I know your true name, old tree. bzzzbzzzbzzz or to be a Star.

The night falls and I walk homewards. Dry twigs crack underneath my feet and pine needles brush my face and ears as I pass by. The animals are gone now but still talking. There she is – the owl. Her gentle cry becomes a thick, warm stream, I swim in it. Other black shade swimmers join me, their arms stretched towards the starry ceiling. I stretch my arms towards the ceiling too, tilting my head backwards. A voice cuts trough my face: 

“Hello! Hello! Hello!”

will ever see myself from above

part 2