
- Ashton Alto
With gentle disposition and threadbare six-string, Didirri’s bittersweet melodies tumble between the bookends of his own biography. Spinning tales of joy and sorrow, his presence consumes listeners into the belly of contemplation, and washes the room with silence.
His way of life is reminiscent, residing in a humbled corner of Northcote. His unusual dwelling, spattered with curious relics, is an unassuming shed behind his communal home, a sanctuary apart from the saturated humdrum of modernity. [mehr anzeigen...]