2017 – A Year in Music

U2 at Twickenham

I say the same about every year – it’s been brilliant. Because every year is briiliant. You read all this stuff about indie, for example, going through a rubbish time. But if you actually listen to it, listen to BBC 6 Music, or go down to Rough Trade records, or just check Spotify, you will know that the negative comments are absolute crap, unless you start with your conclusion and then look for examples that back up your assertion. And the same applies to every other type of music. Things go in and out of fashion. If something is out of fashion, journalists bewail its decline, but all that has happened is that they have decided it’s out of fashion. Everyone else carries on liking it, and, if they are so inclined, seeking out the bands that are always emerging.

So 2017 has been great!

There is something that has happened to me, though. I’ve gone completely out of synch with the publications that have informed me about so much of my music over the years, principally the NME and the Guardian. The NME today is largely just a free publicity sheet, but it still has its finger on the pulse; and the Guardian increasingly seems to be trying to get down with a combination of Shoreditch and Brixton hipsters. In both cases, I’ve only bought 2 of their top 10. It used to be as high as 8 in the past. So, have I changed, or is it them? Both probably. I’m still excited mainly by new music, but I guess most of it has an indie or folk base. The Guardian has joined the dance/pop/ R&B/rap movement in a big way. These things have all merged today, and I still like individual tracks from all those genres. But whole albums don’t often do it for me. I’m not sure they ever did, even when I was most interested in dance and rap, which was in the 80s and 90s.

I spent quite a lot of today listening to playlists on Spotify from various publications, including a Guardian/Observer top 100 tracks of 2017. (I had a nice, easy, minimal commitments day).  Eventually it drove me bonkers. I was ranting (inwardly) – I’ve heard this all before; it’s so boring; yeah, OK, I’ve lost touch.

So then I went back to my own top ten (plus) compilation and said, yes! Love it! Been a great year.

So what has been great for me?

Well, for start, I’ve been to around 35 gigs, and three festivals. And that’s where I really get my inspiration.

View from the main bridge at Latitude. Love those pink sheep!

The festivals are the centrepieces of the year, and they are, for obvious reasons, in the summer. Latitude, End of the Road, and, for the first time this year, Field Day. All with my good friend Jon G, plus some family and friends for Latitude. Field Day, in Victoria park, Hackney,was a one dayer. My highlights were Slowdive, Thee Oh Sees and Julia Jacklin, but there were some great rappers and dance acts, which I caught snippets of.  Sadly, it was also the night that Islamist terrorists attacked London Bridge and Borough Market. End of the Road was fantastic for the Thursday night and Friday and Saturday. I had a back problem, which held me back a bit, but it was a real joy. Highlights included Car Seat Headrest, Jens Lekman, Slowdive (again!), Ryley Walker, Alvvays, Lowtide (an Aussie shoegaze band), Goat Girl and DUDS. We skipped Sunday, as torrential rain was forecast for the whole day.

Slowdive at End of the Road, The Woods (main) Stage

Latitiude, of course, was the best. Partly because it’s where our kids and their friends come along too. I’ll always remember the wonderful moment on Sunday night/Monday morning, about 1.30am, when we sat outside the tents, sipping Jack Daniels, and sharing our experiences of the festival. Musical highlights were almost too many to be highlights. Honeyblood were the best, of course; but others included: Julia Jacklin, Catherine McGrath, Japanese House, Shame, Slotface, Forest Swords, Twin Peaks, Idles, Cabbage, BEAK>, Jack Garratt, Girl Ray, Jesus and Mary Chain and Magic Gang. I mean, really, it’s all fantastic! Takes you to a higher place.

Julia Jacklin at Latitude, BBC Music Stage

Goat Girl at Latitude, Sunrise Arena

Most of the concerts I saw through the year were in London, obviously, but I did venture out to Manchester and Nottingham – twice in both cases. In Manchester, at Gorilla, I saw Car Seat Headrest and Aldlous Harding. In different ways, both were amazing. If it wasn’t for Honeyblood, I might make the Car Seat Headrest gig the best of the year. It was so uplifting! Aldous Harding’s show was all fragile beauty, with a distinct hint of weirdness, and utterly captivating.

Car Seat Headrest at Gorilla, Manchester

In Nottingham, I saw Duke Garwood at Bodega, and then, just recently, Honeyblood at the Rescue Rooms.  Duke is an amazing bluesy, Troweresque guitarist I first saw at Latitude a few years ago. His music just glides and burns. And Honeyblood finished a sequence of four concerts for me this year, for my favourite new band. Koko in Camden, Latitude, supporting White Lies in Shoreditch, and then the Rescue Rooms.  I just love them. That combination of punk, pop, celtic soul, melancholy, anger, beauty, is perfect.

Stina of Honeyblood, at Koko, Camden

A couple of other artists matched Honeyblood for gigs viewed. I saw Julia Jacklin four times: at the Scala, Shepherd’s Bush Empire, Field Day and Latitude. Had Jon and I not skipped the last day of End of the Road because of the rain, it would have been five. I love her music – it’s a folk/Americana/pop mix which really scores for me. And Catherine McGrath, a young country singer from Northern Ireland, caught my attention at Latitude, and I’ve seen her twice more since. She is someone who I think will get bigger. She has a real pop sensibility – Taylor Swift springs to mind. And I think she is getting some backing.

Catherine McGrath at Koko, Camden

Amongst the other concerts I went to, two I have to single out are Wolf Alice and London Grammar. Wolf Alice actually managed to command Alexandra Palace, which is a cavern of a place.  They rock, and make epic, almost prog sounds at times. But they have an ear for a good melody too. Ellie Rowsell is a briiliant front person – singer and guitarist. London Grammar at Brixton Academy were so atmospheric: Hannah Reid must be the best singer anywhere. There is such beauty – and melancholy – in her voice. It is completely entrancing.

Hannah Reid of London Grammar at Brixton O2 Academy

I had some awesome retro moments too. U2, playing the whole of the “Joshua Tree” and many other of the greatest songs, were just incredible, and might even win my vote as concert of the year. Bryan Ferry at Hampton Court Palace was timeless, and played a fantastic set of Roxy Music classics, going right back to the early days. Steely Dan were slick and tuneful, as you would expect, at the O2 Dome. And Steve van Zandt and his Disciples of Soul played a set of rock’n’roll and soul at the Roundhouse that was completely irresistible.

Bryan Ferry at Hampton Court Palace

On a totally different level, I finally got to see one of my favourite artists of recent times, Daisy Vaughan, in a pub in Paddington. She hasn’t followed up her wonderful album, “Light on our Limbs”, and initially seemed very nervous. I spoke to her briefly after the gig, and she doesn’t seem to have any plans for new releases, although she had some lovely new songs.  I hope she does get things together, because she is a real talent.

As is Faye Webster. What a delight to discover her – third on the bill to Julia Jacklin at Shepherd’s Bush. Her album “Faye Webster” is a wonderful concoction of country and 70s west coast pop – from Atlanta. If the music journos in this country were doing their job, rather than just trying to be in with the mainstream cool, they would surely have spotted this one.

Faye Webster at Shepherd’s Bush O2 Empire

I saw two great retrospectives this year in London. Pink Floyd at the Victoria and Albert Museum was really good. Some amazing sets of famous albums, loads of fascinating videos, and musical equipment for the geeks. You had these headphones which changed soundtrack as you walked around. Then Prince at the O2. Wasn’t quite as high-tech as Pink Floyd, but there were even more videos, which just reminded you what a great artist Prince was. A total celebration.

This is it. We can celebrate the past, enjoy the present and look forward to the future – the up and coming bands. Of the ones that I really like, I think the best chances are with Catherine McGrath, who may get some promoters behind her, and Pumarosa, who have a bit of an epic sound, which I think will win increasing numbers over. Honeyblood are the best, but with a traditional punky rock’n’pop sound, I suspect it will be a struggle to get the media to pay a lot of attention. So it will all be down to hard gigging – it can work.  And maybe they’ll have to expand their sound by getting a bassist and even keyboard player in. It’s always going to be hard to cover all the bases with only two people.  “Babes Never Die” is one of the greatest albums of all time for me, but I haven’t yet been able to persuade many other people about its brilliance. I wish Stina and Cat teh best of luck in 2018.

Honeyblood at Latitude, Sunrise Arena

Looking ahead, I’ve already got quite a few concerts lined up. A couple of Catherine McGrath – headlining for the first time in London venues – Alvvays, Palace Winter, Mary Epworth and Aldous Harding. Ghengar are back too, armed with a new album, which I can’t wait to hear. Plus, in the summer, The National and War on Drugs are playing on the same bill at at Points East, which is replacing Field Day in Victoria Park. Seems a shame that Field Day is no more, but it was a competitive tender, apparently.  Do we want economics to trump music? No. But I guess you give the new people the benefit of the doubt. They’ve lined up some decent bands in addition to the national and war on Drugs, including the XX and Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds.

Money, money, money. Occasionally I get asked if I want to go to some retro thing which is going to cost in the region of £70-100. Mostly I think, no thanks. (U2 was a lot more than that, but that was special.) So many of the great gigs I go to are in the £10-15 range. Bands making their way. Passionate, maybe not the finished article, but full of everything that is good about rock’n’roll, about music. I’m sure my 2018 will be mostly about them, especially once Latitude and End of the Road point me in some new directions. It’s the best music.

PS. If you’d like to read about my top albums of 2017 and hear my selection of favourite songs from the year,  it’s all  here.

You can read about all the concerts and festivals  I have mentioned in this blog in my Music – concerts, lists, reflections section.

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Honeyblood at the Rescue Rooms, Nottingham, 19 December 2017

If you’ve read my top ten albums of the year, and any number of other blogs, you’ll know that Honeyblood are my favourite new band. Actually they’ve been going for a while, but their second album, “Babes Never Die” has been a bit of a breakthrough. They’ve been on a mini-tour just before Christmas which didn’t include London, and I felt I should see them one more time before they go to ground for a while: maybe to make a new album, or perhaps tour abroad- most likely the US. So I chose Nottingham, only two hours on the train from London, and a city I’m fond of, after my son Kieran went to University there.

Headlining, Stina and Cat had the chance to play a full set. That’s great, because it meant we got the beautiful trilogy of “Walking at Midnight”, “Hey Stellar” and “Cruel” as well as all the rock’n’rollers. Stina introduced “Cruel” by saying it might be the last time it would be in the set. That’s a shame, as it’s my favourite song; but if it’s a personal tale, I can understand why she might want to move on.

And yeah, it was just brilliant songs all the way. They can do no wrong. The set kicked off with “Justine, Misery Queen” – what I wouldn’t do to slip a truth serum to you – and “Choker”, from the first album, followed. Then “Love is a Disease”. After that it was the aforementioned trilogy, before the rest of the set upped the tempo. “Fall Forever” was anthemic, “All Dragged Up” gloriously shouty, and “Sister Wolf” had its usual slick groove.  (They may not have been quite in that order). After which, it was truly into top gear. The defiant “Sea Hearts” featured Stina greeting Bristol instead of Nottingham, for which she got some friendly stick from Cat. “Killer Bangs” was pure rock’n’roll and the main set finished with the awesome, celebratory “Babes Never Die”.

For the encore, it was “Super Rat” – I will hate you forever – and, what else, but one of the best punky rock’n’roll songs ever, “Ready for the Magic”. There is no song more uplifting right now.

Such are the joys of music that I know I will find a whole new lot of bands to get excited about in 2018. But Honeyblood will remain, I’m certain of that. “Babes Never Die” has unquestionably forced its way into my top ten of all time, and probably top five. Nothing else in recent times has quite managed that. 

And live, they never fail to deliver. I hope 2018 will be when they get the full recognition they deserve.  

But for now, the sound of 2017 , for me, is Honeyblood.

 

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My Top Ten Albums of 2017

Another great year of music, but actually quite an easy one in which to pick my top ten. They are just the ones I’ve played most. Just recently I’ve been trying to catch up with albums I’ve missed, either through ignorance or inertia. And some have been good, but none have demanded a place in the ten. And that includes U2. I listened to “Songs of Experience” on Spotify last weekend, and found it dull and formulaic in the extreme. I don’t think I’ve ever thought that about a U2 album before and I will give it a few more goes. Maybe it will reveal itself to me – but not in time for the 2017 top ten.

I’ve cheated just a little this year – there are records in this list which were released in 2016 – but late on, and I didn’t come across them until 2017, so as far as I’m concerned they count! And that applies to the No1, which can only be…

No 1 – “Babes Never Die” by Honeyblood

I love this album so much. Every track. It feels like I’ve listened to it more than all others combined, and I’m still coming back to it. For me it has everything: punk energy  (“Babes Never Die”, “Ready for the Magic”,”Sea Hearts” – what an opening trio), pop melody “Justine, Misery Queen”), haunting beauty (“Walking at Midnight”), social observation (“Gangs”); and then, the two most resonant songs of all – “Hey, Stellar” a truly uplifting break up anthem, poignant and liberating; and “Cruel”, a moving, messed-up love song, full of self-loathing and desire, with a lovely simple guitar motif. It’s those last two in particular where that phrase I use quite a lot, celtic soul, really comes into play. The band are brilliant live, too. Just the two of them: Stina on guitar and vocals and Cat on the drums. In the short festival sets, like the one I saw at Latitude, they concentrate on the rock’n’roll – from this album and their eponymous first, from 2014 (how did I not hear that?) – and it is an absolute, energy-laden joy. I saw a full set at Koko in Camden, and that was one of my best concerts of the year. I’m popping up to Nottingham Rescue Rooms on 19 December to see them play. It will be a fitting last concert for me in a great year of concerts, by the best band of 2017.

No 2 – “Party” by Aldous Harding

Aldous Harding’s music has been described as gothic folk.  I think you could say that about her debut from 2014, but “Party” is a much more varied piece, which conjures up comparisons with Bjork. Tori Amos, Joanna Newsom and any number of jazz torch singers, as well as the darker side of folk music. It’s an extraordinary, intriguing album, as Aldous’s voice ranges from a deep jazzy hue to something closer to a young child. A simple guitar underpins most of the songs, but electronics subtly alter the tempo of some of the tunes. And the lyrics – well, they are never less than interesting and are sometimes downright weird. There are some fascinating thoughts going on inside Aldous Harding’s head. So, it’s an album full of beautiful melodies, but with a fragility, an angst behind them. Live she is captivating. The songs move slowly, tentatively, easily broken. There’s something edgy about the performance – and entrancing. Favourite songs on the album include the wonderfully bizarre “Party”, “Living the Classics”, “Blend” and her best known song, “Horizon”. But the whole piece is a thing of real beauty, which bears many listens.

No 3 – “Visions of a Life” by Wolf Alice

It’s a funny thing with Wolf Alice albums (well, the two of them) – on the first listen, you think, this is OK, nothing special. And then, after two or three listens, all these melodies, big guitars, surging choruses, reveal themselves to you, and you think, this is brilliant. So yeah, this is brilliant. My appreciation was enhanced recently by seeing them live at Alexandra Palace. It’s a cavernous hall and they absolutely filled the space with sound and fury. It was a superb concert – they have really mastered the dynamics of live performance. “Visions of a Life”, in places, has quite a 70s rock style, updated of course. On things like the title track, the dread word, prog, has even entered my musings. The opening four tracks are indicative: “Heavenward” grandly atmospheric, “Yuk Foo” an angry punk thrash, “Beautifully Unconventional” one of those 70s tunes, but very catchy and great live, “Don’t Delete the Kisses” a sugary, electro pop anthem, with a hint of Pet Shop Boys in the verse. They demonstrate the range of music that Wolf Alice cover. This is an album that works in big venues, and, no doubt, has been written with that in mind. The only way for Wolf Alice is up.

No 4 – “One/ Starting from Now/ Talk of This Town” by Catherine McGrath

This is a collection of EPs and singles, the first of which came out in December 2016. Enough to count as an album! Catherine McGrath is a young Northern Irish country singer, with a pop sensibility. You can hear the Taylor Swift in some of her songs. I’d not heard of her until I went to Latitude in July. I was looking for people to check out in the early afternoon, and liked the blurb about her, with comparisons to Kacey Musgraves. There was a good crowd in the Alcove, a venue for new bands. And she went down really well. I loved it. Great songs, beautifully sung. And she told some funny stories in between songs. It’s nice to have an artist who engages with the audience in that way. When I got back from Latitude, I downloaded her first EPs, and couldn’t stop listening to them. Such beautiful, wistful songs, but with that pop edge. They are all about relationships – starting, not sure, ending, defiant, or more than one of those. I guess my two favourites are the lovely, hopeful “Cinderella” and the feisty “Hell Would Have to Freeze Over”. Since Latitude we’ve had “Talk of this Town”, which is all about her aspirations in the face of her doubters back home and “Thought it was Gonna be Me”, which I haven’t listened to properly yet. I’ve seen her live a couple of times since – one a showcase event, where she got to sing her full range of songs, and then one where she was support. Both were excellent, and with the second, she’d gone electric, with a full band. She has a couple of headline shows booked for London, in March and May. The first sold out in 24 hours. People are catching on to Catherine McGrath.

No 5 – “Truth is a Beautiful Thing” by London Grammar

The voice of Hannah Reid, London Grammar’s singer, is a truly wondrous thing. It hardly matters what she is singing – it will always be imbued with a beautiful, captivating melancholy. But the band write good tunes too – growers. Few jump out on first listen, like “Strong” from the first album did; but they work their way into you. It’s night music, music you could happily listen to into the dark, and let the tears well in your eyes with no-one noticing. Live at Brixton Academy they were magnificent. Haunting, atmospheric, reflective, entrancing. Although she is often sitting in the shadows, you can’t take your eyes off Hannah and wonder what she is going through as she sings these songs. Album highlights are “Rooting for You” (which is extraordinary live, as she hits the high notes), “Hell to the Liars”, “Non Believers” and “Truth is a Beautiful Thing”, but this is another album which reveals something new every time. The deluxe version also has a version of the Verve’s “Bittersweet Symphony”, which is rather good.

No 6 – “Slowdive” by Slowdive

Slowdive were one of the leading shoegaze bands of the early 90s. Shoegaze was essentially bands playing dreamy melodies, with surging guitars, at a rather stately pace. While staring at their shoes, allegedly. I wasn’t that into them at the time. Slowdive re-united recently and this album is their returning statement. I love it! The ingredients are similar to before, but bigger and better, I think. I went back to their earlier albums, and I don’t think any of them are a patch on this one. That will be heresy to any true Slowdive fan, but in this case, I’m a late convert. The songs are quite magnificent, and it’s those surges of guitar, rushes of sound that feel quite anguished, emotional, that do it for me. Songs like “Star Roving”, “Don’t Know Why” and my favourite, “No Longer Making Time”. “Sugar for the Pill” has a gentler beauty at first, but the guitar still takes you into the atmosphere. On the Thursday night at End of the Road, on the main stage, under the night stars, they were heavenly.

No 7 – “Faye Webster” by Faye Webster

Back in November, I went to see Julia Jacklin at the Shepherds Bush Empire. There were two support acts, which the Empire’s Facebook page provided links to. I gave them a quick look and that’s when I first heard Faye Webster singing. It was a beautiful, simple, sad song called “Alone Again”. That gave me the incentive to see her perform rather than linger in the pub. She had a band, and came across as more indie than country, but I guess the music is a bit of both, with a large dose of 70s American West Coast pop too, even though she is from Atlanta, Georgia. This album isn’t her first – she made one when she couldn’t have been more than 16. But this one is a step up. It’s full of catchy, delicate, wistful tunes that you might feel you’ve heard before; and if you have, it might be a Fleetwood Mac or Stevie Nicks album. Now, that was never really my kind of music, though, of course, I own “Rumours”, and love it these days. So, if you like that era, you might enjoy it. This is a lovely album. The tunes are insidious. It’s that melodious steel guitar, as well as Faye’s fragile voice. As well as “Alone Again”, “She Won’t Go Away”, “I Know You” and “What’s the Point” are highlights. It’s not a world changer, but just great pop – as we used to know it!

No 8 – “Earl Grey” by Girl Ray

Like so many of the bands that I’ve got into in recent years, I first heard Girl Ray on Marc Riley’s show on BBC 6 Music, which runs from 7 to 9pm, Monday to Thursday. If I have a night at home it is compulsory listening. Girl Ray’s sound is a mixture of the jangling guitars of Velvet Underground and the melodies of what I imagine to be a French jazz-pop band. The Style Council, when they went down by the Seine, would be a model. We saw them at Latitude. My friend Steve thought the singing was a bit off-tune. And it’s not perfect, I’d agree. But that is part of the charm. It works with the music. The album is mostly those chugging riffs, overlaid with wistful melodies, with “Just Like That” and “Stupid Things” the highlights. A couple of times things branch out. “A Few Months” gets into an Isley Brothers soul-funk riff. “Earl Grey (Stuck in a Groove) is 13 minutes of the Velvets groove, and a great vehicle, live, to rock out. A recent session on Marc Riley suggested they will make some harder sounds in future. It augurs well!

No 9 – “A Deeper Understanding” by the War on Drugs

The War on Drugs’ previous album, “Lost in a Dream”, was my No 2 in 2014, and could so easily have been No 1. It was a brilliant mix of deep melancholy, plaintive vocals and awesome guitars. There were strong hints of Springsteen, Dylan and The Waterboys. What was not to like? The band’s appearance at Latitude that year was the highlight, for me. “A Deeper Understanding” takes a similar template, but extends the songs – they are all pretty long. It’s discursive, powerful in places, meandering. So the initial impact isn’t as great. But, if you give it the time, it grows, and grows. And the guitars remain magnificent. My favourites, thus far, are ”Pain” and the truly awesome “Thinking of a Place”. The latter, live at Alexandra Palace recently, was sensational. Adam Granduciel continues to sing and play the guitar like a man with a lot of pain to share. I do wonder where they go to next, but for now, this is an album which I feel still has more to reveal and is already a grand confession.

No 10 – “Antisocialites” (and “Alvvays”) by Alvvays

Alvvays are a Canadian indie band with an ear for a great melody and an engaging riff. Fronted by Molly Rankin, there are inevitable comparisons with Blondie. And my top band of 2016, Amber Arcades, have a distinct resemblance.  I first heard them at End of the Road this year. It started in my tent. I had a sore back at the festival this year, and was having a brief rest on the Saturday, about 5pm. I started to hear these melodies wafting over from the main stage. They were so good, that for a while they just kept me in the tent, wallowing in them. Then, I thought, I have to see this band. There was a huge and lively crowd – Alvvays were really having an impact. There were two albums involved – the new one “Antisocialites”, and the eponymous first, from 2014. When I listened to them later, it was the first, with songs like “Marry Me, Archie” and “Ones Who Love You”, that engaged me most. But “Antisocialites” does the business too, the more you listen to it. It still references punk, but in a tuneful way – songs like “Plimsoll Punk” and “Hey” are examples. The best two songs, for me, are “Dreams Tonite”, which is just a beautiful pop song, and the closer, “Forget About Life”, which is a potential stadium lighters-out anthem.  I’m seeing them at the Roundhouse in February next year. I think it will be a big celebration.

Near misses

As ever there are albums that could have been in the ten, if I’d listened to them a bit more. But then again, there’s a reason I didn’t – the ones I did listen to were in the way! So, top twenty candidates include: “Garden of Ashes” by Duke Garwood, “Moonshine Freeze” by This is the Kit, “Sweet Kind of Blue” by Emily Barker,  “The Witch” by Pumarosa, “Young, Dumb and Full Of…” by Cabbage, “Lotta Sea Lice” by Courtney Barnett and Kurt Vile, “Life Will See You Now” by Jens Lekman. And, of course, I must acknowledge the brilliance of Lorde’s “Melodrama” and Taylor Swift’s “Reputation”. They should probably both be in my top ten really – but who would I leave out?

I must mention Lindi Ortega’s EP “Til the Going Gets Gone”, too.  It’s a brilliant country/folk collection, in which Lindi goes back to her roots. It includes the grim but beautiful cover of a Townes van Zandt song called “Waiting Round to Die”. She’s still the best, and I can’t wait for a new album, and, hopefully, a UK tour.

Pure noisy rock’n’roll 

My top ten, apart from some punky moments from Honeyblood and Wolf Alice, is pretty mellow. But I did get momentarily excited by some great noisy tracks.  They included:

“Dream Come Now” by Honey ( a New York punk band). “White City” from 2016 is also awesome. Heard “Dream Come Now” on Iggy Pop’s 6 music show. It just rocks!

“Dissonance” by Cabbage. They are great live. This is my favourite.

“Country Sleaze” by Goat Girl. Great band, can’t wait to hear their first album, which must be soon.

“Motorbike” and “Goodbye Texas” by Flatworms. Another US band who draw on the punk legacy. A Marc Riley favourite.

Spotify playlist

43 tracks for your delectation. Three from each of the top ten plus some extras, as mentioned.

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lovelondonscenes 139 – Christmas lights at Tate Britain

The facade at Tate Britain has been lit up for Christmas!

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Skies over the golf course

Once a year I play golf, as I get together with old friends for a reunion. Mostly we are are in Oxfordshire. The golf is a bit of an endurance test and the scores get worse with the passing years, but when we are lucky with the weather, as was the case this year, there are compensations. The sun starts to go down at around 3,30pm, and there are some wondrous views. These are a few from this year – the course was Kirtlington, a few miles out of Oxford. It’s where we play at least once most years.

Thursday, 30 November

Friday, 1 December

Makes the agony of the golf worthwhile!

 

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Catherine McGrath at Koko, Camden, 28 November 2017

It’s not so long since I saw Catherine McGrath at an invitation event at Cambridge Audio in Borough, South London. That was great. Tonight, she was supporting the American country pop duo Dan + Shay.  I managed to persuade my friend Dave to come along – the pre-concert meal at Sushi Salsa in Camden Lock was part of the attraction!

Catherine is a really talented singer and has written some beautiful songs, which are some of my favourites of the year. As the support act tonight, she only got half an hour, but that was enough time to play a few of her best tunes, like “Just in Case”, “Hell Would Have to Freeze Over”, Starting from Now”, and my favourite, “Cinderella.” It was also a chance to showcase her two recent singles, “Talk of This Town” and new release, “Thought it was Gonna be Me”. She got a really enthusiastic reception from the crowd, which had already filled much of the venue. Not all support acts get that. She also had a full band: guitar, drums and bass. The songs worked well with that backing. They retained their tunefulness and subtlety, but got an extra slug of rhythm. It took her further on the path towards the Taylor Swift sound – no bad thing, but quite a competitive field.

We didn’t stay for Dan + Shay. I’m sure they would have been pretty good live – they packed out Koko for a start. But I’d checked them out on Spotify and it wasn’t really my thing, so we found a pub and watched the second half of Watford v Man United.

Catherine is headlining a show at Camden Assembly on 5 March next year. Definitely one to be at – I will.

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Wolf Alice at Alexandra Palace, 24 November 2017

On Friday evening I went up to Alexandra Palace in North London for the second time in a couple of weeks – the first being The War on Drugs. After mistiming it completely last time, and keeping my friend Jon G waiting in the bar, I got there super early. There were a couple of interesting support bands in prospect. Superfood, who I saw at the Goose Island concert in Shoreditch  a while back, and then Sunflower Bean, who are getting good reviews. They were at Latitude, but another band I missed because of the clashes. Naturally, because I was early, Jon was unavoidably late this time! Gave me a chance to get a couple of beers in. Eventually we saw a bit of Sunflower Bean, who seemed pretty good. The last tune really rocked. Superfood will be for another time – sure they’ll be on the festival circuit next year.

I’ve seen Wolf Alice a couple of times before. Once at Latitude in 2015 and then at the Forum in Kentish Town in 2016. They were terrific both times. Their first album, “My Love is Cool” was the thing then. That was an album I grew to love, but not in time to give it a slot in my 2015 top ten. And now we have the second album, “Visions of a Life”. This one has been another slow burner – apart from “Yuk Foo”, which is just an awesome piece of angry noise, with Ellie Rowsell lashing out at everything.  I did a bit of mugging up before the concert, so the tunes were at least vaguely familiar. The first four on the album jumped out: “Heavenward” providing the same sort of dreamy start as “Turn to Dust” did for the first album; “Yuk Foo” blasting away for a couple of minutes, “Beautifully Unconventional” almost dancey, but very 70s too; and “Don’t Delete the Kisses”, a lovely swirl of a chorus set against verses that could have come from the Pet Shop Boys. I was really looking forward to the show, to enjoy the old favourites and see how these new songs played out.

And yes, it was an amazing show. This is a band that has really found its groove now. Able to translate their sound and performance to the bigger stages. Ally Pally is a cavern. The War on Drugs got a bit lost in it, I thought. Wolf Alice bossed it totally. They started with “Heavenward” and “Yuk Foo”. That got things going. But then we had “You’re a Germ” and “Your Love’s Whore”. Couldn’t get much better! And the concert then wound its way through both albums. “Planet Hunter” emerged as a real favourite – great melody and chorus. “Don’t Delete the Kisses” too. “Beautifully Unconventional” rocked.

And there was a lovely moment towards the end when the band invited on to the stage a 15 year girl from Kingston (or somewhere from that part of the world) who’d won a competition to play guitar on old pre-albums favourite “Moaning Lisa Smile”, while Ellie just sang. And she was great! Really confident on the guitar.

The last two songs of the main set were a contrast. First, “Visions of a Life”, a seven minute epic from the new album. Full of time and melody changes. This was the moment when I thought seventies most of all. A bit of Zep definitely, touch of Sabbath, and, I don’t know, something like Jefferson Airplane. Ellie as Grace Slick. She’d gone a bit 70s in her dress for the night. The slicked back hair was punk, same as the “Yuk Foo” video; the long white dress was definitely from another era. But then, for the last song,  a reversion to the Wolf Alice we know and love: the awesome “Fluffy”.

The encore was “Blush”, another old one, and then “Giant Peach” from “My Love is Cool”. That gave them a chance to rock out, and it all ended on a high. This was a really well-paced show, making great use of songs from throughout their catalogue. A band that really know what they are doing, but who also feel humbled by being able to play to 5,000 people on their home turf.

Could they be headliners at Latitude in 2018? I really hope so!

A few more photos.

 

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Leeds, Manchester, Aldous Harding, 18-19 November 2017

Aldous Harding is a singer from New Zealand who has been described as psych-folk. In other words, the foundation of her music is folk, but it twists and turns into something quite different. Her second album, “Party”, came out this year, and the only question for me is whether it is No 2 or No 3 in my top ten of the year.

The music on the album is extraordinarily beautiful in places, but also quite weird at times. It’s the mix of the lyrics – listen to the title track, “Party” – and the range of Aldous’s voice, which goes from jazz torch singer, to something quite child-like. It is an engrossing concoction.

The gig was the last leg of a great weekend. I went up first to Leeds with my son to see one of my daughters, who is at Leeds University. I also managed to take in Leeds Art Gallery, which is a great space, with a fascinating collection. It has recently been refurbished, and the splendour of the Victorian roof restored. There’s a splendid green-tiled cafe too. Check it out if you are in Leeds.

And on Sunday, after having a look round the University (last photo above is part of the Uni),  I moved on to Manchester. The views from the train  of the Pennine hills and the grey stone towns set into them were spectacular. In Manchester I took the opportunity to visit the Manchester Art gallery, where the highlight was the exhibition of Edwardian paintings. And the best of all, just like when I visited in March, were the Adolfe Vallette paintings of a Manchester in the early twentieth century tinged in fog – or smog. There were four in the exhibition. I find them entrancing and bathed in a kind of melancholy. I studied the technique. They are painted with oil on jute, or linen. They give the paintings texture, as well as absorbing the colour. I suspect this helps give the smog effect. Paradoxically they become clearer and brighter as you step further away. The opposite to real life.

I couldn’t not wander up to Albert Square afterwards, and to my delight, I found an absolutely buzzing scene. A Christmas market, German style, as well as an extravagant Santa, perched on the front of the town hall. The entire square was rammed with people, and quite a large part was taken up with bars serving German beers. Outside you could get excellent German Wurst. A dream combination.

And so to Aldous Harding at Gorilla. Not far from the canal. It was sold out, and the crowd was referential as she appeared. Much shushing, because the delicate fabric of her music brooks no interference. So it was nice to hear a singer in silence. She was amazing. The opening songs, “Swell does the Skull” and “I’m so Sorry” were sparse, beautiful, moving. She moved on to the more electronic ones on her new album like “Blend” and “Imagining my Man”. They got a great reception – deservedly so. She had backing from a keyboard player and bassist, on and off. Occasionally she relinquished the guitar, and gesticulated instead. It was captivating.

 

But towards the end it went slightly awry. During the wonderful “Party” a loud discussion broke out at the bar. She looked disturbed – though, to be fair, she had an intense stare quite a lot of the time. At the end of the next song*, the equally wonderful “Living the Classics”, she ended abruptly. She explained she’d got the pedals wrong. And then an air conditioning machine on the ceiling, not far from where I was standing, started to rumble. Gorilla is quite small – similar to the Scala in Kings Cross – so she could hear it. She said very little all evening, but did ask, “who invited that monster?”

The show went on, but I suspect Aldous was affected by all these things. She did come on for an encore, but just played a new song called Pilot. No “Horizon”. I wondered whether that had something to do with the disturbances, but she doesn’t seem to have played it on the British leg of her tour.  Now she is a singer who clearly doesn’t stick to the tried and trusted, but I was surprised that she’d ditch her best known song when audiences are still getting to know her.

So, a fantastic concert, wonderful music which I recommend to you, but a rather odd ending. Gorilla’s venue is in a basement, and it’s good it doesn’t swelter, but it needs to sort that machine! As for the people arguing at the bar, think of everyone else, including the singer, for God’s sake.

*(There might have been a song in between these two. I can’t quite remember. I was too caught up in the songs and worrying about that air conditioning machine and the impact it might have. There’s no Setlist FM playlist yet!)

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The War on Drugs, Alexandra Palace, 14 November 2017

The War on Drugs are a great band, led by singer and ace guitarist Adam Granduciel. They were responsible for one of the best albums of 2014, “Lost in a Dream”. I made it No 2 to Royal Blood in my Top Ten, but I always knew it would be the longer lasting. The songs have real depth and emotion, the guitar soars and weeps. I still play it a lot. That year they were also one of the highlights at Latitude and in March 2015 played Brixton Academy to great acclaim.

In 2017 we have a new album, “A Deeper Understanding”. It’s a more discursive piece than “Lost in a Dream”. The tracks are all pretty long. They meander. But the formula is ultimately not that different to “Lost in a Dream”. And because of that, it suffers in comparison. There are exceptions – on my listening thus far, I really like the song “Pain” and, especially, “Thinking of a Place”, which combines the wistfulness of the track “Lost in a Dream” with some epic guitar, which has echoes of Neil Young – maybe more than ever before.

And so, on to the concert. Ally Pally is a bit of a pain to get to. The nearest tube station, Wood Green, is 20-25 minutes walk away, and up a pretty steep hill. At the top there are some fantastic views of London though. The concert space is cavernous. Good for giving loads of people the opportunity to see the band. Not so good if you don’t want to go near the front and get hemmed in. At my age, I prefer to be on the fringes, especially if that means it’s near the bar. Not that that helped much in this case, as it always looked about five deep at the bar. So it all felt a bit remote, and we had to rely on the screen a lot. Rather like an outdoor gig, without the fresh air.

In these circumstances, it took me a bit of time really to get into the concert. The early tracks were either off the new album, or takes from before “Lost in a Dream”, so less familiar. The drums were pounding and Adam was doing his routine solos. I was feeling just a bit detached. But towards the end, it moved into another gear. First we got “Thinking of a Place”, which was truly magnificent, even better than the recorded version. And then, last song of the main show, “Under the Pressure”. The War on Drugs signature tune, and as awesome as ever. And then the encore included “Eyes to the Wind” and, last up, “Burning”. Two more of the songs that made me fall in love with the music of the War on Drugs. We didn’t get two of my great favourites, “Suffering” (we got “Pain” instead!) and “Lost in a Dream”. But I went away buzzing, after that slow start.

Interesting to see where the band goes next. Do they just carry on doing similar stuff, or try something different? Does Adam want to be the new Neil Young, or Bob Dylan, or Bruce Springsteen, or something altogether more radical? We shall see…

 

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lovelondonscenes 138 – Canary Wharf from the Cutty Sark pub, Greenwich

This is a bit of a companion piece to my last blog on the Prince exhibition at the Dome. After that, my mates Dave, Jon and Tony and I wandered down to Greenwich to the Cutty Sark pub for a late lunch. We had a table upstairs by the window, and had a brilliant view out over the river. After a while – we were there for some time – the sun began to go down, and Canary Wharf, on the other side of the river, revealed its various hues. I took a few snaps, which are below.

Just starting with something different, which is a view from the Clipper, which we took from Westminster to North Greenwich earlier in the day. There are are so many iconic views in central London from the river these days. This is one as we moved out of the centre.

Views from our restaurant spot, starting with one of the Dome. The rest are Canary Wharf. They are all through a window and taken with my trusty but rather limited iPhone 5S. Excuses, excuses…

Yes, that is my head!

The actual Cutty Sark.

This image sums up the latter part of the evening quite well. It’s taken from inside the Clipper on the way back. It had been a long day!

 

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