The tenth installment of music reviews from the GREENBELT festival held at Cheltenham Racecourse, 26th to 29th August.
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SATURDAY, 27th August
REND COLLECTIVE EXPERIMENT - Big Top - 9:00am
As
Cross Rhythms readers surely know, this Collective from Northern
Ireland are taking modern worship into exciting new territory and in
the process sound like a cross between Mumford And Sons and the David
Crowder Band (although, peculiarly, one commentator on YouTube
described them as a "Christian Coldplay"). For this set, billed as
part of the worship schedule rather than a performance, they played it
fairly straight with a mixture of self-penned songs, some of the best
from contemporary writers (including my favourite "Oh Praise Him" by
the aforementioned David Crowder - the first time I've heard this song
used for real in an actual worship environment) and classic hymns. An
excellent start to Saturday's programme and a reminder that there's a
lot of life in the contemporary worship movement.
Mark
Goodge
ALICE GASSON - Underground - 11:00am
Manchester-based singer/songwriter Alice took to the stage a little
nervously explaining, "I'd normally have a full band with me but
they're on holiday right now". The young songstress soon got into her
stride though opening her short midmorning set with the delicate and
personal "Dreams". Accompanied by just a keyboard Alice displayed a
powerful yet sweet voice and some well written material. While still
only 19, Alice's songwriting showed great maturity and she was
particularly engaging while describing the inspiration behind her
songs. The melodic "Away We Go" she explained "was written at the Soul
Survivor event about the importance of spending time alone with God
and blocking out everything else". Another highlight was "Who Needs
It?" a soulful number with a positive message, "We can do more than we
think possible," said Alice encouragingly. Here's hoping Alice returns
to Greenbelt next year with a full band to show what she's truly
capable of.
Peter Timmis
MUSICAL BRIDGE PROJECT - Performance Café -
11:45am
Anyone wandering into the Performance Café to
see what musical fare was on offer without consultation of their
programme might have been stopped in their tracks. It's not everyday
one sees a full size harp centre stage, not to mention four female
singers and a glockenspiel. Their mouths would have dropped open
further when they heard the casually dressed man start to sing in a
treble voice, higher than most female sopranos. This chap transported
the listener back in time to the medieval Church. But surprises kept
coming. The sound suddenly changed to a jazz reading of an old
spiritual as a girl from the female foursome in the Musical Bridge
Project gave a credibly soulful rendition of "I Told Jesus" complete
with jazzy gracenotes and some bluesy electric piano. By the time
Burmese folk musical elements came in it all became a bit overwhelming
and Joe Punter was beginning to switch off in exasperation though
there were some in the crowd who remained engrossed by this daring
experiment in cultural eclecticism. The MBP are graduates from the
leading musical conservatories and are clearly hugely talented. And
though it was difficult to take in all the jarring changes in tone and
texture their set was a fascinating experience if not quite the
"journey to Mandalay situated in the heart of Burma" promised in the
programme.
Tony Cummings
ARCHIVES - Underground - 11:45am
"Excuse me,
sir, you do know this is the Underground?" the helpful steward
challenged the grey-haired old geezer in the chunky cardigan, carrying
a deckchair. In other words "Careful granddad, might be a bit loud for
a man of your advanced years". Archives aren't Greenbelt favourites
Secret Archives Of The Vatican nor the mainstream act Archive but an
alternative rock outfit who demonstrated a lot of musical influences
wrapped in a reasonable amount of talent. They write clever
arrangements using drop tunings and melodic hooks with an
indie/post-punk flavour. I saw some great musicianship in this short
set but sadly for me the vocalist ruined the whole thing. I'm all for
a spot of screamy-shouty vocals, the angst of youth versus the
insensibility of society. Unfortunately this bloke just doesn't pull
it off, he can shout a lot, but there seemed a lack of sincerity and
power. It all came across like a talented band fronted by Harry
Enfield's rebellious teenager Kevin. Maybe, just maybe, the steward
was right and I just don't get it? Who knows? Pass the cocoa.
Andy Long
HARRY BIRD AND THE RUBBER WELLIES - Performance Café - 12
noon
Now here was a Sunday lunchtime treat. Harry Bird,
Christophe Capewell and Paddy Durkan (minus accordion) kicked their
set off with some new songs and over the course of their 40 minutes
introduced some of the back catalogue, transforming a slightly subdued
but appreciative crowd into 'true fans' desperate to offer a
heartfelt, standing ovation to the troupe! Harry and co displayed a
wonderful ability to make a strong connection with their audience -
when not singing Harry always seemed to be interacting with the crowd,
smiling or laughing and at one point he even jumped up and down on the
spot with glee at an audience comment that tickled him. Paddy had a
fine range of percussion that he showcased in a sweet little solo
during "The Butterfly Song", while Christophe showed his dexterity on
a number of instruments including, keys, fiddle, ukelele and what
appeared to be a child's toy organ during a pirate song. The
highlights are too many to mention but I'll give you a few: Harry's
brother Jamie joining the band for the second half of the set; the
wonderful harmonies juxtaposed with the sharp, convicting lyrics of
"Who's Gonna Lead The March Upon The Jailhouse?"; the comedy build up
and execution of "The Beard Snood"; the roll-call to find out whether
Greenbelters who assured Jamie they would come had actually showed up
(they had), and rousing set closer "Ban The Bomb!". Why did HB&TRW
prove to be one of the most exciting acts of the weekend? Well, they
showcased a blend of acute, powerful, funny songwriting and
storytelling, a real sense of being friends together, the illusion of
simplicity that masked some incredibly powerful and moving songs (a
twist on the lyrics of trad folk song "He Was A Friend Of Mine" sung
as a tribute to friends suffering in Syria) and the vital ingredient -
warm humour. The band shifted effortlessly between the introspective
prayerfulness of "Dirty Hands" to a lighthearted song about cycling,
without ever seeming to just be anything other than themselves.
Thoroughly deserving of the warm reception they were accorded, this is
the kind of unique, fun, thought provoking band that Greenbelt should
be championing - let's see them on main stage next year.
Ewan
Jones
THE DIRTY TRICKS - Underground -12.30pm
Local
boys The Dirty Tricks paid a whistle-stop visit home from Reading
Festival to play this set, and their travels were rewarded by the
presence of a large group of supporters ready to make the most of this
Underground set. Self-penned tunes "Sink Or Swim" and "The Night" were
both insanely catchy and I loved the '80s electronic vibe that rode
high over the set's energetic rhythm section and tight guitars. A
nifty little interlude saw the rhythm section have a little fun,
keeping the atmosphere charged while guitars were being tuned.
Unfortunately, a cover of the Foals' "Spanish Sahara" was an ambitious
misstep that sucked the energy built up by the earlier songs. When
interacting with the audience, vocalist Tommy Wright was upbeat and
had a good rapport and "History" landed the set back on track and was
one of the strongest songs of the set. Another, more successful, cover
of Two Door Cinema Club's "What You Know" followed. A strong set and a
good turn out made for an engaging 45 minutes before they whipped off
back to Reading. I suspect we'll be hearing more from these guys.
Ewan Jones
LANRE - Performance Cafe - 1:00pm
This Nigerian
singer/songwriter was formerly a member of the London-based R&B
gospel collective GK Real. She looked calm and composed as she began
her solo acoustic set. At first, her Greenbelt debut didn't seem to
offer anything new and exciting, but then as time wore on the music
seemed to take on a new charm, with Lanre's unique style of
storytelling through her sad songs, often in her native tongue. In one
slightly more unsettling instance, she challenged Christians as to how
we can be so closed to the pains of others ("He must be more than
praying out loud with fancy words/He must be more than living with
faith without words"). A potent message from the ex-choirgirl who
struggled to find purpose in her youth. Lanre was eventually joined on
stage by GK Real bandmate Karl Nova, who a few people may have
recognised after performing on the Underground stage in 2009. Overall,
Lanre delivered an inspiring message, even if her music was a little
downbeat. Clearly her 'Pen Voyage Chapter One: Singing For Change'
needs to be investigated.
Andrew Townend
FOR CHRIST'S SAKE - Underground - 1.15pm
Droning
bass heavy metal was the order of the day at the opening of this
year's Meltdown Sessions. Droning may sound like a negative term to
the uninitiated but it's not entirely intended to be, although to
those not used to this brand of thrashy and guttural metal it quickly
went from novelty to repetitive. To everyone else, assuming they got
past a rather slack rhythm section and a knackered bass amp, there was
something to keep them entertained. It's true to say that in the UK
there's no band in Christendom doing this kind of thing, that in
itself is to be commended, but I personally was struggling to see the
variation and more delicate moments that were alluded to on their
debut EP. Not only did I enjoy "O" enough to play it on The Rock and
Hard Place radio programme but Terroriser magazine followed suit and
put it on a recent sampler they produced. For Christ's Sake clearly
weren't bothered about engaging with the people who turned up to see
them; they showed the least crowd interaction out of all the acts I
saw the Greenbelt weekend. The perennial problem of the live sound at
the Underground( when ARE GB going to get it sorted out?) may well
have been a factor in FCS not sounding as good as they maybe should
have but I also think they simply don't quite have the repertoire to
keep a crowd entertained. I know these guys can be good but this
performance clearly didn't realise the potential or expectation I'd
loaded them with.
Greg Sammons
FOLK ON - Performance Café - 1.45pm
Only their
second year at GB Folk On are already well on the way to becoming a
Festival institution. For those who have still to encounter this
eccentric trio I would observe that Derek Tinkleberry, Donald Cornfoot
and Edmund Sidebottom live up to their names (real or professional, I
know not) and look and sound every inch the folk singing farm workers
they humorously portray on stage. And indeed the sound made by their
acoustic guitars/mandolin and tight rural harmonies is a convincing
pastiche of what we expect English folk music to sound like. It is
their songs and between song quips that make the cloth-capped
threesome such an irresistible force of nature. For example, "We Think
You're Alright" delightfully catches Greenbelt's theme of
inclusiveness ("Whether you're big/Or you wear a wig/Or you're only
three foot tall"). The black humour of "You Can't Take The Summer From
Me" is also finely judged as it hilariously depicts a character
clinging into his sunny optimism even while in the process of being
run over by a tractor. Sometimes the humour is childish but fun
(everyone enjoyed the milking the cow hand actions), sometimes
cleverly witty and sometimes marginally off colour (which clearly is
no problem for some Greenbelters - a review in the Greenbelt newspaper
even headed Absolutely Folking Fantastic). One tongue-in-cheek number
even engendered sympathy by its pathetic admission of loneliness. One
of the final songs was "Hug It Out" which, if the cheers that greeted
its announcement are anything to go by, is already a big favourite.
Afterwards groups of teens, presumably instructed by the song, were
gathering in GB thoroughfares to hug unsuspecting passers-by. It's a
shame Folk On can't hold back on their more ribald quips because they
have the rare ability to entertain teens and wrinklies alike.
Tony Cummings
GUNGOR - Big Top - 2:00pm
This radical
worship collective from Denver led by Michael Gungor have gained a
reputation as a powerful and honest act who aren't afraid to do things
a little differently. For the opening few numbers of their set in the
bustling Big Top just Michael and wife Lisa took to the stage to
perform songs that were tender, heartfelt and beautiful. For the rest
of the set the duo were joined by a full band and the mood switched to
spine-tingling rock praise with sweet melodies and tight harmonies. A
particularly great song was "The Earth Is Yours" which was expertly
built up from a gentle acoustic intro to an epic, uplifting praise
anthem. Gungor list their influences as Sigur Ros, Muse and Sufjan
Stevens and I also detected a Bert Jansch influence in Michael's deft
acoustic guitar work. An eclectic mix but one that gelled perfectly
and along with inspired lyrics created truly inspiring modern
worship.
Peter Timmis
SAVING STRIKE - Underground - 2.00 pm
London
lads Saving Strike are pretty new to the scene and seem to have their
sound already nicely nailed. Post hardcore meets pop punk has been a
fairly popular genre over the last few years and it's a pretty easy
genre to sound good in quite quickly. It's crowd-pleasing stuff and so
it should be, it's catchy with great hooks and beatdowns, the perfect
stuff to bounce around to. The band themselves were frenetic, full of
energy and a youthful evangelistic zeal. They seemed set to get crowd
dancing, and had reasonable success despite the low numbers in
attendance. "Get Up", the only song of theirs available to listen on
social media, got the best reaction for obvious reasons and deservedly
so. It's a cracking tune. A good solid start from a young band.
Greg Sammons
PAUL BELL - Performance Café - 2.30pm
Paul Bell
is a singer/songwriter from Sheffield who, at his best, has a nice
lyrical turn of phrase covering some genuinely original topics. One
song in particular, "What I Ccall Romance", with lyrics talking about
the everyday acts of commitment to married life, struck a chord with
me. At other times, his songs aim at humour, including a paen to the
need for biscuits. But I have to say that this gig left me feeling a
little unfulfilled, and not because I didn't have my ginger nuts with
me. Paul has an excellent voice, and he and his backing band are
clearly talented musicians, but the material felt thin at times. The
problem, for me, is that Paul's funny songs aren't quite funny enough,
and the serious songs sound just a little too much like Martyn Joseph
to be distinctive.
Mark Goodge
CONDUIT - Underground - 2.40pm
It's no surprise
that Conduit commanded one of the largest Undergound crowds of the
weekend, they've played Greenbelt a number of times and in fact
deserve a larger stage. They also have a cracking debut full length
debut album which they've now had plenty of time to hone in a live
environment. It was good to see so many people in the crowd singing
along to now fully established crowd favourites: "And Then There Were
Four", "I Am The Moth" and still my favourite "Look To The Skies"
(which commanded the loudest of all the crowd sing-a-longs). Notably
this year the band looked at their most confident, being much better
at banter and more natural crowd interaction, they still use a good
selection of samples and backing tracks along the way, adding
atmosphere and emotion. The guitars were a little off a couple of
times and the vocal levels didn't seem right in places but generally
speaking this was a tight set that had plenty of variety and energy.
New track Outstretched Arms proves they're still striving to write
creative new music and with Through Solace sadly behind us these guys
really are the best in UK Christian hard music.
Greg
Sammons
Andrew Townend is being WAY too soft on Duke Special about his Mainstage set and inparticular the Duke's closing remarks. DS helpfully told us to 'f*** denominations', without setting any personal context (NI?), or giving any further explanation or insight in to his well constructed argument - just throwing that out was a sour way to end the set and a 'shock' tactic to try and appear outspoken and 'other' in front of the very audience that has helped get him where he is.
Artistically, tacking his intellectually devoid contribution on to the end of 'Love Will Tear Us Apart' added further confusion as it made NO sense in the context of the song - is he saying Jesus' love causes people to tear apart, or our love for Jesus is earnest to the point where we tear him apart? Stupid, stupid, stupid, and I don't buy Townend's generous analysis either.
Greenbelt and its regular performers have a responsibility - what they say and do matters. Artistic expression does not trump integrity. Perhaps GB should give DS a year off.
By complete chance I was at the first greenbelt gig (I think) Duke Special ever did - 50 people in the old performance cafe - Duke with a piano and a gramophone, Chip with his percussion stick, and it was a revelation - as of GB11 the make-up's running, the charm has worn off and the novelty presentation ceases to be a draw. Shame, because there's some good songs kicking around in there.
Final thought - this is not a moral judgement (if you want to say f***, say f***), it's just an expression of frustration/disappointment - I'm almost reluctant to write it because I don't want Duke fans to pounce to his defence and make a martyr of a man who's quite capable of speaking for himself - certainly more articulately than he did in August.