The xx at Terminal 5. I had no idea where Terminal 5 is until now. It’s a pretty large place, and worked well for this concert. People pushed around much more than expected, but when they started playing, everyone dove into the music. We found shelter on the second floor after a bit too much shoving on the main floor, and I could not understand a single bit of their spoken words. I was amazed by how deep the bassist’s voice was. The music lulls you to sleep, though. I’m happy I was able to catch them live.