Over 50 performances, seminars and events at the Greenbelt Tree Of Life festival on 26th-29th August are put under the critical microscope by the Cross Rhythms reviews team.
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CHUCKY NO STARS - Stage 2 - 2pm
Chucky No Stars'
brand of vibrant face-paced pop punk kicks off in glorious style and
hardly relents throughout. Full of energy, good intentions and
positive vibes the band zip through their slick and well rehearsed
routine. The band manage to put in some brilliant stop-start moments
that they thankfully pull off with aplomb with excellent timing and
coordination. Like many bands of their ilk the band lyrically focus a
lot on life and the issues surrounding surviving adolescence. Each
song though manages to reach a positive and uplifting conclusion;
their faith clearly reflected in their songs - offering to chat to
anyone who want to ask about it. However, whilst the vocalist's voice
suits the style of music and sounds akin to x amount of pop-rock
voices, it does come across a little whiny at times. But that is a
rather unavoidable factor in this scene. A strong performance by a
band in a genre that many are tipping for big things.
Greg
Sammons
ELECTRALYTE - Stage 2 - 2.50pm
Kicking off the
ICC Showcase, Electralyte appear from relative obscurity but that is
soon to change. I'm happy to admit I'd never heard of these guys until
a few weeks back - somehow they slipped under the radar. They slip
comfortably into the Elevation Records fold - musically somewhere
between Supervision and Kato. A brand of indie rock that always whets
the appetite of our British Christian labels but sadly fails to please
me personally. Maybe I've heard it too many times before or maybe I
just find it a little too tame but it just doesn't push my buttons. A
well performed set to a rather diminished crowd manages to go down
fairly well under the circumstances. I myself sadly am rather
sceptical and hope that a boost of originality will be in place before
their CD release.
Greg Sammons
TITUS - Stage 2 - 3.35pm
Titus have a reputation
for exuding fun and energy. Today they do not disappoint. Three-piece
Chinese punk bands from Tyneside are not exactly common but this is no
novelty act. All but one of their songs comes from the new album
'Point Of No Return'.They are delivered at full speed, driving us
straight to chunky punk heaven. Matthew Ng pulls rock faces
throughout, especially on his lead breaks. Drummer Paul Fung flails
around like a demented Muppet. Before launching into "Beautiful One",
bassist Pak Chum announces that whoever goes "maddest" during the next
song will win his plectrum. Four lads down the front obligingly go
mental. The pace eases a little on "Closer" which Matthew cheekily
describes as a "romantic song." It is slower but not quieter with
something of a dinosaur rock feel to it. The dinosaur of course has
its tongue firmly in its cheek. "Fight Another Day" returns us to
thrashing at pace complete with twiddly guitar solo and more faces. I
love songs that stop abruptly and then start up again. "Made For God"
does just this. I am so easily pleased. "Take Me Back" winds things up
and the band fall around the stage signalling the end. They've had a
great time and so have we.
Stuart Blackburn
BEN CHRISTOPHERS - Performance Café - 4.15pm
Anybody who titles his first album 'My Beautiful Demon' is not
normally the kind of artist I'm likely to investigate. But this is
Greenbelt, those renowned battlers against The Sacred/Secular Divide
and here I am to give this highly regarded songsmith a listen.
Certainly, he's determined to take the fusion of acoustic and
electronic elements further than just about any other
singer/songwriter I've seen. A hand held electronic gizmo produces a
cascading backing track while his high, wistful voice draws the
audience in until something goes wrong with the electronics and a
string synth hits a discord. A mix of acoustic guitar and staccato
keys accompanies the title track of Ben's latest album 'The Spaces In
Between' while the fragments of lyrics I pick up, "all those funny
dreams you give," "I'll know you hear me" and "I'm sure he knows my
name" all sound like the words of a man making tentative connections
with the Divine. Then there's a song about a girl who fears tomorrow
and some more beautifully crafted, haunting music. Whatever his
current spiritual state, Ben is a hugely impressive talent I for one
am glad I've now encountered.
Tony Cummings
SUPERVISION - Stage 2 - 4.25pm
Supervision are
next up on Stage 2 for the ICC showcase. They are going to play some
new tunes from 'Day Of Small Beginnings' which is just out. A rousing
"Rising Tide" gets things going and the sound is tight and
professional. No wonder they have attracted much attention. "Breathe
You In," Mark Doohan explains, is about how God can't use you until
you get the "crap" out of your life. Mark's voice is an enigma. He
often reminds you of someone else but can't think who. Supervision
raise some other questions. Often their melodic rock songs change
tempo mid-stream and resort to harder sections of riff. "Scream",
"Alien" and their finale "All You Say" all do this. Ironically the
stand out track today is "Here I Am". It's not a new song and it is
definitely a crowd-pleaser. Perhaps the new material is going to need
a few listens.
Stuart Blackburn
DAN WHEELER, PAUL FIELD, CATHY BURTON - Performance
Café - 7pm
Paul Field introduces himself, Dan Wheeler
and Cathy Burton and welcomes this chance to sing each other's songs.
They are very relaxed and the set proves to be a chilled 45 minutes as
the trio joke with each other and play a couple of their songs each.
Paul Field asks the audience to come up with a name for the three
should they suddenly be signed up to do a world tour; a couple of
suggestions were Mirror, Signal, Manoeuvre and The Good, The Bad And
The Ugly! Dan Wheeler sings "If You Ask Me To" and my favourite of the
set "Bringing You Round Again" - just love that one! Both of these
songs are on his 'Long Road Round' album. Paul Field sings "It's Got
To Make A Difference" and from his album 'In The Long Run' a gentle
song with great lyrics called "God Of The Moon And Stars", with lines
like "I come to you, God of all/God of the junky and the priest/God of
my faith and unbelief." Cathy Burton treats us to "Leave Me With You",
about falling and staying in love, from her latest album 'Speed Your
Love' and concludes the performance with "Belongs To You" from 'Burn
Out'. Cathy and Dan will be touring together this autumn, hope you can
get to see them.
Ruth Saint
BEN OKAFOR - USPG Tent - 7pm
The audience,
myself included, arrive early for this performance, filling the USPG
tent to capacity. The mood in the tent is jovial with an air of
expectation as the audience sits patiently through the various
soundchecks. Ben Okafor launches his band into a session that includes
the songs "Man Of Sorrow" and "Fillipino" from the album 'Shadows' and
finishes the set with "Sanctify Yourself". The songs are sung with
passion and conviction, the reggae/African roots music vibrant and
energetic. I love the way a rock rhythm is played in between chorus
and verse on the song "Fillipino" in what is essentially a reggae song
- something I hadn't noticed so much on the album. The last song in
the session "Sanctify Yourself" has the entire audience standing up,
arms in the air, wanting and demanding more. And more is indeed what
the audience get. After a short delay whilst one of the organisers
chases after the bass player who has since left the tent, Ben plays
"World Gone Crazy" which surely can be heard well beyond the confines
of the USPG tent.
Paul Saint
FORCE 3 - Stage 2 - 7.25pm
When Bossman Cummings
told me that a hair metal band from the 1980s had reformed and were
playing at Greenbelt how could I not go and check them out?! I know
little of the history of the band but suffice to say they are the
epitome of the '80s hard rock/old school metal sound - although it is
perhaps a little unoriginal with little variation between songs. Their
performance does suggest at times that they hadn't rehearsed enough
since reforming, with the vocals particularly being a problem -
sounding strained at times. But still it is fun to see some good
old-school rocking out and the audience (average age comfortably above
30) certainly seem to lap it up. Whilst you can hear the lyrics
clearly, the band explain their songs and give a number of gospel
messages. The smoke machines are well used during their set to add an
extra dimension to the atmosphere created by a bunch of rockers that
have all aged remarkably well!
Greg Sammons
BEN CASTLE - Stage 1 - 7.30pm
Five pieces in 40
minutes and it's jazz. To remind everyone what jazz does the first of
these is textbook stuff. Ben plays a tune on his tenor sax, then each
of the band members takes a turn to develop and explore as they
demonstrate utter instrumental virtuosity. Then it's back to Ben for
an astounding finish. Having proved to us that they can play, the real
fun begins. "Pent Up House" presents Ben pushing a pun on the word
"house" beyond its limits. With a bizarre nod to Kylie's "I Should Be
So Lucky" Ben wrings out his beat up tenor over a driving dance
bass-line. Mark Edwards abandons the Hammond and fills in the gaps on
a Korg. Tim Harries' bass, along with the hearts of the crowd, soon
abandons the concept of bpm and what follows is an eccentric,
technically astonishing downward spiral into jazz chaos. To restore
us, and in complete contrast, a Sinatra tune follows. Ben reminds us
of loveliness. In the breaks Ben does creditable stand up, including a
convincing impression of Alan Partridge. "The Stalker" is a
self-penned story, the chapters of which are delivered by spoken word
throughout the piece. The players take their solos and Ben concludes
by squeezing notes from his sax that were formerly not known to exist.
The penultimate piece incorporates a Dylan Howe drum solo that would
make the average six year old kick the biscuit tins in despair. To
crown it all is a customised version of Brubeck's "Take Five".To
begin, Ben plays it straight, then in music box parody and then
defiantly heavy. Once again the gradual descent into freer jazz
begins. The fall is relentless as the deconstruction becomes absolute.
Mark Edwards supplies apparently random sounds and samples from the
keyboards. All form departs as brilliance makes its home. Ben Castle
and friends confirm the thin line between genius and insanity. A
challenge to ears, minds and hearts. Thanks guys.
Stuart
Blackburn
BELL JAR - Performance Café - 7.45pm
It's funny. Despite once being a big, big fan of that pioneering
band of '90s folk rockers Eden Burning, I've never bothered to
investigate Bell Jar, the band singer/songwriter Paul Northup formed
when most of the group went their separate ways (guitarist Charlotte
Ayrton of course stayed with Paul in the new line up). This set leaves
me hugely impressed and scrambling around to locate Bell Jar's
independent releases. From the opener with Paul wistfully reminding us
that "grace is a many coloured thing" I am bowled over by music as
catchy and uplifting as anything Eden Burning ever recorded. Paul has
never sung better, his insightful lyrics are clearly audible while the
crisp, punchy arrangements belie the fact that these days Bell Jar
gigs are few and far between. Paul introduces one new song explaining
that it is about "things that you love the most, you pour yourself
into them and they eat you alive" while on its conclusion amusingly
suggests that a "suicidal Virginia Wolf theme set to a stadium rock
melody could be the start of a new musical trend." The jangling
guitars and wistful harmonies continue and at the conclusion I'm
adamant that, for me, Bell Jar are one of the highlights of Greenbelt
'05.
Tony Cummings
THE PLYMOUTHS - Performance Café - 8.30pm
Getting a rock band to do an acoustic set is always a risky business
particularly when these Bournemouth-based rockers have, by their own
admission, never done an acoustic set before. Considering that, the
two guys on acoustics and a barely heard synth player do okay, thanks
entirely to the talent of an excellent singer/songwriter, Nick. His
voice is strong, flexible and gutsy and holds everything together. The
standout song by a mile shows that he's also a believer. "Draw me to
your Son/And draw me to your side," it goes while the lines "I know
sometimes I've disgraced you/But I'm so sorry" hit home with stark
sincerity. Sadly the effect is immediately dissipated with the quip
"that's the last of our music-to-slash-your-wrists-to songs" and by
the time of the last, a ragged and under-rehearsed rocker, Nick's
excellent voice seems shot. But they did leave us with that one golden
moment/song.
Tony Cummings
NOTE FOR A CHILD - Stage 2 - 8.35pm
Note For A Child had impressed the Greenbelting hoards at the
Performance Café earlier today. The band have beefed up for Stage 2
with a full drum kit and access to electric guitar. Word has got
around and there is a good crowd. Susie Beattie extends an invitation
to chill out and everyone sits on the carpet. It isn't rock and roll.
She's a bit croaky tonight but we are very glad that they haven't
cancelled. Oriental guitar sounds lead us gently in and the
refrigeration begins. Their second number, album title track
"Impossibly Beautiful" is exactly that. We are reassured: "Here in my
brokenness everything changes but you." The melancholy persists as we
meditate "The Day Of Your Return" and then a change of subject but not
mood as Susie whispers the love song "Sky In Your Eyes." Kathie Brown,
whose many talents this evening have included an intro on a tambura,
provides dreamy backing vocals. "Take Me In" and "Always" are more
upbeat. Soothing harmonies and weaving guitars brighten our spirits.
Daniel Goodman explains the final song. Everyone is so well-spoken.
This could be the poshest band ever to play Greenbelt. "Vermeer's
Astronomer" marvels at the wonders of God. Note For A Child are
fitting heralds of impossible beauty.
Stuart Blackburn
CARLEEN ANDERSON - Stage 1 - 8.40pm
Carleen
Anderson, soul sister extraordinaire, who came to the UK with the
James Brown Revue and kind of stayed, is fantastic - at least the half
of her gig I see is. Fortunately for me, I catch the part where she
does all my favourite songs of hers - "Mama Said", "Nervous Breakdown"
and her big hit with the Young Disciples, "Apparently Nothin'". On one
song, she gives us the full black church treatment, and a stunning
performance from backing singer Tracey Riggan.
DUKE SPECIAL - Performance Café - 9.15pm
Judging from the number of people trying to shoehorn themselves into
the ludicrously overcrowded Performance Café, that Irish musical
phenomenon that was born Peter Wilson, became Booley and has now
metamorphosed again as Duke Special is already a GB favourite. If
you've yet to encounter Duke Special you're in for an almost
unclassifiable musical treat - a kind of mutant Badly Drawn Boy which
one moment sounds like a piano accompanied Damien Rice, the next the
performer of a long forgotten Kurt Weil musical, the next some
eccentric professor demonstrating the delights of vaudevillian music
hall and the next a singer of an unreleased Beach Boys song. Yet
despite a surreal stage act, Duke Special never allows the listeners'
attention to wander from his allegoric, poetic, and sometimes obscure
lyrics. Having set up two ancient gramophones on stage and draping his
keyboards with a piece of crushed velvet, Peter is resplendent in
dreadlocks and eyeliner and his percussion accompanist Chip Bailey is
a shambolic figure in a bad suit. Right from the off it's obvious that
for all the studied theatrics, Peter/Duke has lost none of his vocal
abilities, his voice full of aching poignancy while Chip's antics,
playing a cheese grater with an egg whisk, is a real crowd pleaser.
Lyrically Duke's lyrics are layered in metaphor, yet still resonate
with hope as on "Sometimes Things Make Your Soul Feel Clean",
sometimes they're starkly confessional ("I could go to church on
Sunday/Maybe I'd be alright Monday/Amazing how this grace makes me
rebound/I've let you down"). But then mixed in with the eloquence and
insight come lines that are both profane and unnecessary ("The shit I
walk on comes in with me" or "F--- those guys"). Such an unhealthy
choice of imagery doesn't seem to worry the crowd so that when Duke
ends the set in a manic flourish of random notes, the crowd howl their
approval. Yet I'm left perplexed.
Tony Cummings