This was the last show I went to before the pandemic hit. Little did I know, as I stood in a room of strangers packed in tight, elbows rubbing, that this would soon end for what felt like eternity. I would miss the smell of beer, and someone bumping into me as they walked through the crowd.
Sudan Archives was incredible, and the memory of her music that night gave me hope in the darkest moments of despair during lockdown less than a month later.