The tenth installment of music reviews from the GREENBELT festival held at Cheltenham Racecourse, 26th to 29th August.
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ARUN GHOSH - Big Top - 3:15pm
Here was another
Greenbelt gem - a packed Big Top took in every astounding note of Arun
Ghosh's ensemble and their intriguing brand of eastern influenced
jazz. On this occasion the band was made up of tenor sax, double bass,
alto sax, drums, piano and Ghosh on clarinet. Opening with "Aurora",
the first track from his debut album 'Northern Namaste', the crowd
were immediately drawn into a jutting, funky, minor key treat with
melodies that seamlessly marry Asian sensibilities with more
traditional jazz - although I couldn't help but be reminded of the
theme music to The League Of Gentlemen (for me, that was a good
thing!). Next up was "Unravel" a tune from Ghosh's new album, due for
release at the end of October. Tenor and alto sax beautifully blended
with so much space left in the compositions both to form a groove but
also for each member of Ghosh's band to have a chance to shine - a
particularly apt piano solo truly did convey the sense of unravelling.
The set took a more relaxed approach for the chilled out "Bondhu" but
it was set closer "Greenhouse" which grabbed me particularly - with a
solid foundation provided by a pounding rhythm section it broke out
into classic funk with an all too brief drum solo. Another festival
highlight.
Ewan Jones
YVONNE LYON - Performance Café - 3:15pm
From
the very first song, the title track from her brand new 'You And I'
album, it was obvious that Yvonne has lost none of her ability to hold
an audience. Her mesmerising Celtic lilt was even more evident on "All
Is Not Lost" from her highly praised 'Ashes & Gold' set. It seems
'You And I' features more piano-based songs than Yvonne's previous
work so, appropriately, she sat at the keys and despite nursing "a
stinking cold" she proceeded to teach the audience the accompanying
chorus to a song, which worked beautifully. After that delight Yvonne
spoke about a "box of joy" which turned out to be a piano accordion
deftly played by her multi-instrumentalist accompanist husband David.
Before the beginning of that song the singer/songwriter explained how
she was inspired to write "Everything's Fine" after a fleeting
encounter with a handicapped child with a beatific smile. As she sang
"Heaven has a habit of sneaking up on you". Indeed it does. Yvonne
finished her beautifully-judged set with a song which she imagined,
she said, singing at Hogmanay. It was a blessing from her 'Ashes *
Gold' album exhorting us to enjoy life not just endure it.
Tony Cummings
MALOKAI - Undergound - 3.20pm
Another good sized
audience in the Underground waited with patience for an elongated
soundcheck to conclude, the band were well aware that the venue is
renowned for not having the best sound team. Once up and running it
was clear that the band's sound (and line-up) has significantly
changed since their last EP. Clearly their Jessie J cover and schools
work in Manchester has left them wanting to be more accessible. Alex's
trademark Mohawk was hidden under a red baseball cap worn backwards
ala Fred Durst, rather going in the face of their move away from
slightly naff nu-metal towards a more polished pop punk sound. One of
their 'I promise we're not Thousand Foot Krutch, honest' tunes that
did still stay in their set was "Run", It's not a bad song but one
they may have to drop around the time of their next release. The band
may have softened their sound but they've massively upped their live
show, helped in part by guitarist recruit Andy Bell (ex-Crave) who was
affectionately referred to as Side Show Bob by the afternoon's
compere. It was hardly surprising that they ended on their best known
song, which sadly isn't theirs but a clever cover of "Price Tag" by
Jessie J. Nonetheless the crowd lapped up their punked up rendition. I
love the band's work ethic and it's only a matter of time before the
band produce something that takes them to the next level.
Greg Sammons
REND COLLECTIVE EXPERIMENT - Mainstage -
4:00pm
After playing an early morning worship set in the
Big Top, Rend Collective's second show of the day was performed in
front of a jubilant Mainstage audience who were bathed in glorious
sunshine. "Christianity is about all inclusiveness. . . so let's have
a shindig," said one band member before Rend opened their set with the
spine-tingling "Come On My Soul". This young Northern Ireland-based
aggregation are one of the freshest forces in modern worship as they
expertly combine first rate musicianship with original and inspiring
songwriting. "We're going to go AWOL up here, join in you like," said
the band before totally losing themselves in "Build Your Kingdom Here"
where a tender introduction was built into a Mumford & Sons-style
foot stomper. The only criticism was that Rend's set was far too short
(not the band's fault) leaving two helpless comperes to fend off
booing from a crowd eager to hear more of the majesty of the Rend
Collective Experiment.
Peter Timmis
EXTRA CURRICULAR - Mainstage - 4:50pm
Unfortunately, the insanely inventive Extra Curricular aren't widely
known in the music world except in their Huddersfield hometown. The
soulful styles of frontman Thabo Mkwananzi, jazz singer Ruby Wood and
MC Jack Flash got toes tapping along with their funky, bass-driven
hip-hop hooks while the band's horn section backs, in the GB programme
"a rhythms section to die for." Incredibly interactive with the crowd,
Thabo boldly stated halfway through the set, "You are no longer
spectators, you are participators," as they led everyone to raise
their hands and jump around. The atmosphere amongst the audience was
electric. Martin Chung's guitar solos weren't bad either.
Andrew Townend
KAREN GRACE - Perfomance Café - 5.00pm
I know
absolutely nothing about Karen Grace other than the information in the
Greenbelt programme bio, which notes that her "wistful voice
intertwines with her idiosyncratic guitar parts and her bewitching
violin". That's a fair summary, although the violin only made a single
appearance during this set, right at the end. Karen is currently
working on an album with Iain Archer, and on the strength of this gig
it will be worth waiting for although her material is currently still
a bit raw.Nonetheless, this was an assured performance which bodes
well for the future. I suspect we will be hearing more of Karen
Grace.
Mark Goodge
ESKA - Performance Café - 6:00pm
Eska has
played Greenbelt once before, as vocalist with Matthew Herbert's Big
Band, an act I've never seen. So maybe some of the audience packed
into the Performance café weren't as awestruck as I was when the
large black lady clutching what I thought was a ukulele (but turned
out to be a Venezuelan cuatro), got singing. All the irritations of a
20 minute delay instantly fell away the moment Eska opened her mouth.
The Zimbabwean-born, London-based singer had one of the most
extraordinary voices I've ever heard. Pigeonholers might want to label
her music Afro jazz gospel but that doesn't begin to do justice to a
voice that climbed octaves like a fireman climbs a ladder and which
was rich and textured one moment and a high stratosphere yodel the
next. Such dazzling pyrotechnics were put to work on a "body of work"
(Eskra's phrase) called English Skies and for the next half hour we
were treated to intricate multi-layered songs where occasional images
like Joshua tearing down the walls emerged from Eskra's virtuoso
performance. Eska switched to piano and then brought in technology too
add exquisite improvisations to a pre-recorded track of Armatrading's
"Love And Affection". Eska went off to tumultuous applause but wait. .
. it wasn't over. Playing fast and loose with the time-conscious
conventions, the grand diva was invited back for an encore and what an
encore. Performing "Great Is Thy Faithfulness" to the tune of "These
Are A Few Of My Favourite Things" (you can't make these things up!) it
was also an exercise in sublime scat singing and where Eska failed to
remember all the words her forgetfulness too was instantly integrated
into the jaw-dropping whole. With the honourable exception of Mavis
Staples, if there was a better singer performing anywhere at Greenbelt
'11 I don't know where he or she were hiding. Eska. . . please release
an album soon.
Tony Cummings
ROB HALLIGAN - Performance Cafe - 7:00pm
This
gig by the Midlands journeyman was a slow burner in effect, but once
it got going, Rob took everyone crammed in the Performance Cafe
through a range of emotions with his storytelling songs. The acoustic
singer/songwriter was joined on stage by fellow cohorts from old
festival favourites After The Fire: founding member Pete Banks on keys
and the band's more youthful former drummer, Matt Russell on
percussion. Rob proudly noted that, with Matt's recent departure from
the group, he is now the youngest member of ATF. Every one of Rob's
tracks has an interesting story behind it. Particularly inspiring was
"Streets Of This Town", which Rob wasn't initially going to perform
during his set until an enquiring fan, whom he met in the Greenbelt
Shop earlier in the day, persuaded him. It was a song written in New
York, a week after his father's life was taken away in the south tower
of the World Trade Centre on 9/11. It's about the hope he had in God
even in these circumstances and was extremely powerful. It's admirable
that Rob chose to focus on God during those tough times, instead of
hatred towards the perpetrators. He boldly stated, "My God is bigger
than retaliation". A fine song and a good set.
Andrew
Townend
FRESH CLAIM - Underground - 7:30pm
My new
favourite Greenbelt band Eskimo Fires inexplicably failed to appear
for their set and were replaced by one of Greenbelt's long-standing
cornerstones, Plankton Records stalwarts Fresh Claim! Simon Law and
his blues-rock chums have, in various line-ups, been present at
Greenbelt for longer than I can remember and I've been going to
Greenbelt since 1984! They've been playing pretty much the same set in
all those years, but it doesn't matter because they are wonderful,
crowd-pleasing, rock classics. Simon is a superb guitarist who solos
effortlessly in a Hendrix style and the band, who rarely play together
these days, are as punchy and tight as ever. The set included their
much loved "Broken Man" and "Paris Air Show", both giving Simon the
chance to show off some fine chops. Two out of the three members are
full-time vicars, but they clearly felt they need further
ecclesiastical support and brought on a special guest vicar to play
some guest blues harp (Sorry guest vicar, I didn't get your name).
Wonderful stuff, see you guys next year.
Andy Long
GENTLEMAN'S DUB CLUB - Mainstage - 8:15pm
The sharply dressed Leeds-based nine-piece ska band Gentleman's Dub
Club were an excellent choice for a Saturday evening Mainstage slot.
Coming across like a louder and brasher version of The Specials, GDC's
thumping basslines, reverb guitar and delicious brass soon prompted
mass outbreaks of skanking in the Greenbelt audience - something that
proved to be an effective way of keeping warm! The band themselves
were clearly enjoying themselves with frontman Jonathan Scratchly
literally holding onto his hat as he bounced around the stage while
one member of the brass section even ended up falling flat on his back
during some overenthusiastic skanking! Latest single "Emergency" was
introduced by Scratchly who commented, "We don't need no riots!"
prompting cheers from the crowd and "Fire" proved to be an
exhilarating climax to the set. Here's hoping these Gents return to
Greenbelt next year.
Peter Timmis
IAIN ARCHER - Performance Café - 9.00pm
So to
the greatly anticipated set from the award winning Greenbelt stalwart.
A packed Performance Cafe was overall appreciative of Archer's set
who, in the fine tradition of the modern singer songwriter, seems
capable of breaking our hearts even as they pour out their own. In an
added touch of warmth, Archer's rough tones were beautifully
contrasted by singer (and Archer's wife) Miriam Kaufmann's delicate
counter vocals. Archer is a master of dynamics - delicate, whispered
vocals sit alongside powerful bursts of emotion, barely vibrating
guitar strings build into pounding, full bodied chords, deftly tied
together with imaginative progressions and intricate fret work. For
one confusing moment, Archer unplugged his guitar and sang an entire
song without the microphone - the effect may have been to get us to
truly listen, but sound doesn't carry far when you're battling against
the wind (not to mention the Nuts Cafe) and it served to take us out
of the moment somewhat. Some songs lack momentum or an immediate hook
and those less familiar with Archer's material may have been left a
little cold - 'Yes it's impressive,' they may ask 'but where's the
heart?' - I fear that overall I may have fallen into that category.
Alternatively, for the fan who has had time to get to know the songs,
to see the Irish troubadour in this intimate setting will have been a
real treat and despite it's melancholic lyrics, gorgeous set closer
'Summer Jets' lifted the mood as Archer grabbed his Telecaster and a
with subtle use of the loop pedal played the most rhythmically upbeat
song of the set.
Ewan Jones
GET CAPE. WEAR CAPE. FLY - Mainstage -
9:30pm
An inspired choice for Saturday's Mainstage
headline slot were the brilliantly named indie popsters from Southend
led by the affable Sam Duckworth. The group took to the stage a little
late to make way for an excellent human beatbox introduction from The
Austin Francis Connection's Hobbit. When Get Cape did arrive onstage
they immediately set about wooing the cold Greenbelt throng with the
pure pop perfection of "Collapsing Cities" but then, disaster! The
band's equipment had failed and they were left with no drum machine.
Hobbit heroically stepped in and replaced the malfunctioning laptop
for the rest of the set resulting in a truly unique performance - this
reviewer would certainly love to see more bands spicing up their act
with a beatbox backing! Unfortunately this is unlikely to happen as,
after this impromptu performance, Hobbit's vocal chords were destroyed
meaning he had to miss the next day's show with his own band. Get
Cape's set though was huge fun with Greenbelters following Sam's
advice and enthusiastically dancing to "Nightlife" ("You're never too
old, to let the beat take hold. . . lay down your pride, let's dance
tonight") and the funky, brass drenched "Vital Statistics". An unusual
and hugely enjoyable performance from a band who proved themselves
more than able festival headliners.
Peter Timmis
[DWEEB] - Underground - 9:45pm
Walking into a
wave of heat as the bodies crammed in to see the last [dweeb] gig at
Greenbelt 2011, the expectations were high and the expectations were
met! Tim Alford "showman of the year", held his audience captive and
shone brighter than the stage lights with his energy and enthusiasm
interacting with the crowd while reiterating that this was [dweebs]'s
Greenbelt swansong. His bandmates' moved with synchronised invention
and their playing was super tight. These boys have worked so hard and
have mastered their pop/rock/metal/funk art understanding what their
fans love and conveying it back within their songs. Tim gave a moving
speech about their journey and the adventures along the way, giving
credit to his maker. [dweeb]'s departure means another gap in the
Christian music scene. Their final song, an encore demand, was a cover
of Adele's "Rolling In The Deep". A stylish and unexpected closer.
JoJo Meadows
MIRIAM JONES AND THE RED SEA - Performance Café -
10:00pm
According to the programme Miriam Jones is "a
folk and roots Phil Spector" though whoever was responsible for that
bemusing quote clearly witnessed a very different lady than the one
who attempted to engage the sleepy crowd when I saw her. What
Performance Café punters got wasn't Wall Of Sound dramatics but
jangly, country-tinged pop. The opener was a "I like my space song"
(her words), the second, "Helicopter", having a more interesting
explanation of its origins (a police helicopter searching for a
criminal landing in the fields beside Miriam's Oxford home) than the
song itself. Miriam has a pleasant though hardly distinctive voice,
and her band played with what sounded like gig-tested tightness. But
her offhand quips "Here's a Christmas song I'd like to play. . . so
too bad for you" struck a slightly uncomfortable note and as the set
ambled on and Miriam briefly put down her guitar and sat singing at
the piano it all remained rather underwhelming even when she sang her
latest single "Don't Throw Your Words Away". The set had begun with
the compere getting the crowd to sing to Miriam "Happy Birthday To
You" but the subsequent musical party lacked balloons, jelly or much
excitement.
Tony Cummings
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.