What it was like
There is a version of you that once sat in a dark room and let a piano tell you things nobody else could say out loud. Not lyrics — truths. The kind that land somewhere below the ribcage and stay there for years, surfacing only when the melody finds you again in a grocery store or a late-night drive. Tori Amos has spent three decades being that voice, the one that reaches into the quiet wreckage of growing up, of loving wrong, of surviving, and makes it sound like a cathedral collapsing in slow motion.
In Times of Dragons is her newest chapter, and she is bringing it to the San Diego Civic Theatre on a Wednesday night in August. The Civic is the right room for this — intimate enough to feel the weight of the piano, grand enough to hold the scope of what she does. Tori has never been background music. She demands your full attention and repays it with something you cannot get anywhere else.
If you are the person who wore out Boys for Pele or cried to Winter the first time you heard it, this is a homecoming. If you have never seen her live, know this: recording captures maybe forty percent of what happens in the room. The rest is between her and the piano and whatever she decides to excavate that night. Doors at 7:30 PM. Tickets through Ticketmaster.