A Jigsaw is one of those bands for which I have a special fondness. The first time I heard them play I was struck by the emotional vibrations shivering through the room. A warm feeling spreads, there should have been a fire burning to make the picture complete. A subtle, yet piercing violin over a strong rhythm section, instruments of which I don´t even know how to call, a coarse voice telling stories about the throat of life. About swallowing without giving in, silent cries in the night and strangers met.