There’s a certain kind of image that refuses to fade, no matter how many times it is reproduced, reframed, or dismissed. The Crying Boy is an object that slipped from sentimentality into myth. Painted by Giovanni Bragolin in the postwar years, its tearful subject became a legend, especially during the eighties when there were stories of house fires leaving the print untouched. The charm was not in what the painting showed, but in eveything people began to see in it.
That quiet persistence, atmosphere thickened through time, feels not entirely unrelated to what Bragolin, the band, brought to the stage at Death Disco. The Dutch project of Edwin van der Velde returned to Athens not as a solitary vision but as a fully formed live duo, with Edwin Daatselaar now firmly embedded in the structure. The occasion was the gradual unveiling of I Don’t Like What It Does To Me, a record that has been introduced piece by piece.
Live, the new material didn’t feel segmented. It came together as something continuous, an unbroken current of darkwave and post punk that moved with clarity. There was no sense of division between past and present in the band's material, instead, the set leaned into cohesion, allowing the newer songs to sit naturally alongside the older ones without hierarchy.
A significant portion of the night drew from I Saw Nothing Good So I Left from 2018, still a defining point in their catalog. Tracks like Into Those Woods expanded easily into the room, reaching a peak as the audience met them with familiarity and anticipation. To Hide To Shine To Cross, This Grotesque Dance, and the title track were also there, showing the same sense of weight, carried forward with precision.
The newer material was received with a kind of recognition that spoke to the band’s slow-release approach. By the time these songs appeared live, they were not unknown quantities. Overarchingly, they felt already absorbed into the broader shape of the project. There was a seamlessness to how they moved between eras, reinforced by a brief return to Let Out The Noise Inside, referred to, with understated humor, as the “blonde” album. Those tracks carried their own energy, sharper at the edges, but still aligned with the overall tone of the set.
What stands out about I Don’t Like What It Does To Me is how naturally it extends from what came before. There’s no rupture, no attempt to redraw boundaries. It continues, carefully, from the same sonic ground, suggesting a project that understands its own language and sees no need to make any sudden alterations. The band's confidence translated directly into the live performance, being all measured, and notably clean without losing the immediacy that defines the magnificence of post punk in a live setting. It’s a difficult balance to maintain, but Bragolin's act felt unforced.
Notably, the evening opened with Greek industrial act, Mechanimal, whose presence set a strong and solid tone. Their performance drew from the heavier end of post punk’s lineage, folding in elements of krautrock and shoegaze without overextending. The vocals carried a dramatic edge, while the instrumentation leaned into distortion and texture, creating a dense, yet, controlled atmosphere. It was a tight set, focused, physical, and aligned with the mood of the night.
By the time Bragolin stepped onstage, the room had already found its rhythm, and what the main act had to do, was to just push it a little deeper. What followed was steady and self‑contained, a performance that felt focused, cohesive, and quietly absorbing. It wasn’t a spectacle or a big statement. It was something more patient, a mood that held from start to finish without needing to justify itself.
Event Date: March 14th, 2026
Live photos by Destroy//Exist
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