Domina’s Debut Single Launch

On a drizzly July evening, through the walls of De Beauvoir Town’s artist oasis - that is, the Young Space - dreamlike music seeped out. Inside: a glass roof funnelling in natural light, held up by clinically white walls. The combination evoked the feeling of German exhibitionism or a futuristic zoo, rather than the usual dark and septic walls of London’s gig venues (still love you, Shacklewell). Even the smoking area was somewhat of a spectacle, raindrops caressed the solid glass doors, encased by vibrant trees, Doc Martens and pineapple ice Lost Mary’s

Weaving through this mix-matched (and extremely well lit) crowd were the phantasmagorical notes of London-based trio Domina. From their grounded yet stylistic performance, one would never guess this was the release party for their very first single, Apathy - an electro-pop song tinged with the charming familiarity of a childhood dream, unrequited love, and the melancholic heaviness of afternoon air. In fact, their entire set was a sojourn into the realm that we leave when imagination fades. Domina’s synth-infused music led everyone in that room back into the nebulous land of prepubescent memories - bittersweet and technicolour

In dirty Converse and with an easy grace, bassist Liv Mair Allen filled the room with the sweet ringing of heart shaped bells and a gentle voice, often bouncing back and forth with Anders Waller (synth and drum machine), who, in his red cartoon shirt, held a boyish shyness - endearing and intriguing. Sharing the vocals with Allen and Waller was Jude Dulake, who, adorned in a striking Beetlejuice–Bowie-esque striped blazer, towered over his keyboard, sending out electronic waves reminiscent of a wonky organ

This enigmatic three-piece held the attention of us all. Their performance was both playful and moving, similar to a teenage party. Throughout their set, we arrived, danced, kissed a stranger, and walked home in the fading morning light - truly impressive for a band at the very beginning of their journey

Despite the song’s title, I, for one, am anything but apathetic for the future of Domina

Words by Abi Turner

Images by Abi Turner

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