Jim Lockey & The Solemn Sun - Feb 10th, The Louisiana

"We are literally living our dream at the moment" is the proud message from Jim Lockey this evening as arguably the South-West's hottest property tear up the sweat-drenched Louisiana after their first headline tour hits Bristol.  The punk-folk Cheltenham quartet are tantalizingly close to breakthrough after recent exposure from Kerrang and Radio 1 as they are soon to depart for a huge US tour supporting The Dropkick Murphys. 

 

Superbly produced and much improved second album 'Death' has propelled the band towards mainstream attention with its appealing mesh of Levellers anarchic folk and heavy nods towards Bright Eyes, Biffy Clyro and head cheerleader label-mate Frank Turner; the group completely casting aside the unfair Mumford wannabe tag.  In frontman Jim Lockey there’s a voice which initially isn’t easy to fall in love with; gut-wrenchingly passionate, sometimes too much and if you’re being overly critical, like A N Other emo American group.  It’s only after the first couple of tracks and the triumphant ‘Songs About Death’ it becomes obvious that it works perfectly with the band’s sound and lyrical themes.  Chris Capewell’s flawless, fizzing guitar work steers the sound away from flat folk into angular rock whilst Philip Randall impishly hops around the stage in the mould of RHCP nutjob Flea delivering some brutal bass. 

The hardcore punk rock influences are clear not only in their love for banging choruses but also in their appearance on stage; clearly able to fit in well with the Kerrang crowd but also crossing into the adult rock arena with the anthemic blue collar sincerity of The Gaslight Anthem and more locally, Billy Bragg.  Although its not the 25 million audience they played to at the Olympic opening ceremony last year, there is a lot of love in the room for the band as some hearty singing testifies.  And whilst they lyrically delve into themes of anti-nationalism (‘England’s Dead’), battling adversity (‘Wishing Well’) and freedom fighting (‘Warriors’), there’s some real maturity in Lockey’s writing that promises much. 

 

Into the middle of the set and the band decide to abandon the stage and assemble in the audience for live acoustic favourite 'Boat Song'.  Every bit as energetically committed unplugged amid the beaming crowd, Lockey and co huddle around, a brave young group of lads harmonising a la barbershop quartet backed only by melodica and acoustic guitar, one of the night’s highlights.  Back to the stage and ‘Warriors’ has the front few rows in another anarcho-folk frenzy with its pacy strumming and its celebrated passionate throaty calls to arms; ‘You’ll be the saviour of this kingdom, well yeah f**king right.’

 

The set closes with anthemic single 'England's Dead' beginning with gentle Damien Rice acoustic fumbling and building intricately into a cacophony of wailing guitar and galloping drums.  The fervent crowd echo Lockey's angry ultimatum of 'You're either with them or you're one of us'.  Just shy of 45 minutes, it’s a powerful showcase of passionate poetic country-punk from a band with all the tools and a fast-growing fandom to break through this year.

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Jim Lockey & The Solemn Sun - Wishing Well

Spin Doctors - Sun Jan 27th, The Fleece

Wow it’s a little over 20 years since the release of multi-platinum debut ‘Pocketful of Kryptonite’ which introduced us to the slacker funk/rock of New York’s Spin Doctors.  Back in the UK to tour new blues album ‘If The River Was Whiskey’, the one-time proclaimed biggest US non-grunge band of the early 90’s can still sell out the Fleece with their unusual mix of stoner jams and improv blues.

The band have often found it hard to shake off the unfairly attributed novelty tag after the success of the devilishly catchy ‘Two Princes’ and as they take to the stage it’s apparent that time hasn’t been too unkind to the aging rockers.  The livewire Chris Barron limbers up with his back to the audience as the band launch into fan favourite ‘What Time Is It?’  At this point it’s clear why such stretching was necessary as between visits to the microphone; Barron unveils a John Cleese style round-house kick that would draw cheerleader envy.  No longer looking with the appearance of Swampy’s younger brother, the playful singer twitches about the stage comically looking uncannily like Simon Pegg in ‘Shaun Of The Dead.’

Backed by impressive guitarist Eric Schenkman -every inch the rock star with Carlos Puyol’s permed mop and with Flying V in hand, the group cruise through much of the first album to the delight of the rowdy audience.  Its been over 8 years since their last album together but there’s no sign of any rustiness and whilst beefy bassist Mark White is pre-occupied with goading some young lads by the side of the stage, the band are pretty tight.  The trademark bluesy jams threaten to de-rail the early momentum with a needless extension of ‘Shinbone Alley’ but with Barron leaping around the stage, his voice as strong as ever; they just about pull it off. 

There’s a change of pace for the fantastic Creedence Clearwater Revival cover ‘Have You Ever Seen The Rain’ which although not too dissimilar to the original, goes down a storm.  Shortly after, a familiar snare roll brings the inevitable as Barron declares ‘Some people seem to like this one’ as they launch into ‘Two Princes’.  Like a more tolerable ‘Place Your Hands’ by Reef it leads to the frontman orchestrating a well participated sing-back of ‘Just go ahead now’.  Hits out of the way, the band move the set away from the early Red Hot Chili Peppers funk and into heavy blues territory.  Overblown pompous guitar solo’s galore and a showcase from each band member ensures they hit on almost every rock’n’roll cliché possible as Barron admires his bandmates from the back of the stage.

 

Finishing with a 3 track encore that includes bonkers funk-fest ‘Yo Mama’s a Pyjama’ its an enjoyable performance by rock’s forgotten heroes.  Though their time at the top was fleeting their technical musicianship and ability to make the crowd smile remains intact.  After a long studio hiatus, the band seems re-invigorated and content with what Barron admits was always their real ambition, ‘to play blues for a living and not have to get a real job.’

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Spin Doctors - 'What Time Is It?'

 

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Yes Rebels - The Old Bookshop, Friday 25th January.

Thunderous drums and scorching guitars violently shake the chandelier of trumpets, trombones and french horns above the bar as Bristol rock hopes Yes Rebels storm Bedminster's hottest venue, the fantastically quirky Old Bookshop.

Bobby Anderson’s latest band is here to rock.  From the early strains of a lengthy sound-check through to the final unequivocal ovation it’s a real wonder that the entirety of the bonkers décor nailed to the walls of 65 North Street has remained intact.  Oars, stuffed animals, typewriters and crockery teeter above a sweaty capacity crowd in the boozy Friday night haze as the band take to the postage stamp sized stage.

Together now for over 3 years, Yes Rebels are now an established ‘must-see’ indie/rock live act across the city.  Former Fortune Drive singer Anderson can yell with the best of them but throughout the set it’s clear that his voice has real soul.  Not surprising when you consider that his mother is one-time Young Disciples and Brand New Heavies singer Carleen Anderson, herself the god-daughter of soul legend James Brown.  By no means the only talent in the band however; big boned sticksman Des Rodgers punishes the drums as if he is out to destroy them.  Guitarist and backing vocalist Tom Kurias provides great harmonies and some bookshop-storming solos whilst accomplished lanky bassist Steve Handover provides the chugging dirty groove that drives them forward.

The diminutive front-man is a charismatic presence on stage; vocally reminiscent of a richer, fuller Kele Okereke with the slightly sinister edge of Josh Homme. Although they lack the killer tunes to make a commercial breakthrough the band play with limitless energy and look like they’re enjoying the occasion.  A throwback to the 70’s with a twist of 90’s garage rock, it’s not hard to see the influences on their fuzzy soft-metal sound. Whilst it’s not wholly groundbreaking stuff, there’s no doubt that the crowd are having a ball.  Monster choruses and Led Zep rockouts with some savage percussion prove hard to resist for most and the versatile Anderson spits like the world is about to end. 

For the most part it’s a potent mix of classic rock and power pop-punk, solid, sometimes stodgy but with enough bite to keep the audience enthralled in the welcome sauna of the kooky venue.  Raucous highlight and finale ‘Out of the Gun’ has a Queens Of The Stone Age menace married with the deep grungy scuzz of Nevermind-era Nirvana that has the audience bouncing and pints spilling.  Hot-footing it to the exit to grab some much needed (freezing) air its obvious that the band have given it their all.  The vintage retro cool of the Old Bookshop proves the perfect partner to the band’s raucous homage to the past; Yes Rebels, yes please.

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Yes Rebels - Out of the gun

Jimmy Goodrich / Lonely Tourist - Fri 11th Jan, The Grain Barge, Bristol

A couple of acoustic treats on the rejuvenated Grain Barge tonight to fight off the winter blues sees the return of Canadian class act Jimmy Goodrich and much-loved Glaswegian troubadour Lonely Tourist.

 

 

Paul Tierney aka The Lonely Tourist (in contrast to what his pseudonym suggests) actually appears to be enjoying living in Bristol.  Gigging heavily across town, his carefully crafted storytelling and whirlwind guitar has justifiably earned him respect as the star turn in the support slot. Playing to an enthusiastic but sparse audience below deck, Tierney has the poetic sensibilities of ex-Idlewild frontman Roddy Woomble with a frantic Johnny Cash powerdrive. Playing tracks from much improved second solo album 'I Live Where You Are' we are taken on a trip inside the mind of an artist lamenting false dawns of hitting the big time and coming to terms with no longer being a young man.

Foot-tapping standout 'Rattling Around' has a clutch of memorable metaphors that echo his struggle for success including my favourite; 'I've added up the change in life's guitar case, 2 buttons a euro and 85 pence, it's just as well I'm doing this for fun, cos someone's making money when I make none.'  It’s melancholic stuff at times but when it’s delivered with Jimmy Carr one-liners and a blistering pace, it’s hard not to warm to the self-deprecating Scotsman. 

 



 

Headliner Jimmy Goodrich cuts an imposing figure on the tiny stage as he mezmerises the audience with his offbeat indie-acoustic set drawing heavily on 2011’s excellent ‘Goneland’ album.  Goodrich has a deliciously clean almost alpine guitar style, sometimes drifting into Segovia territory whilst harbouring a timeless, soulful croon oozing quality.  ‘Blind to the time anew’ with grooving Indian rhythms and wandering vocals is a unique trip delivered with almost nonchalant ease.  Having toured with Rufus Wainwright, who proves to be a weighty influence on tonight’s main act, Goodrich also brings with him the aforementioned impressively nimble guitar work and one of music’s most tuneful whistles to tonight’s performance (found on a plethora of tracks including the serene ‘Sing High Sing Low’).

 

The confident singer, with more than a passing resemblance to a youthful Sting/Mike Rutherford, holds the crowd well as he takes us on a journey of his life covering life in Canada, touring the world and settling down in Bristol.  ‘Goneland’ is an awkward listen for proud patriots in the audience as Goodrich gives a tongue-in-cheek critique on his newly adopted county; ‘All of my dreams of a green pleasant land are dying of boredom in council tax bands.’  Best track ‘Her Fire Has Gone’ is a creative mix of Latino strumming, wistful lyrics and a luscious Jeff Buckley-esque vocal performance that draws generous applause.  Tailor-made for such an intimate venue, Goodrich pushes the evening’s curfew and leaves no doubt that whilst not wholly original he is more than capable of writing complex bittersweet odes with enough of an edge to commit the audience. 

It’s a very promising start to the year for the Grain Barge with two top talents raising the bar for 2013.

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Best Tracks: Click link to watch/hear

 

Lonely Tourist - Rattling Around

Jimmy Goodrich - Her Fire Has Gone

 

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Gaz Brookfield / Apocalyptalooza - Fri Dec 21st, The Fleece, Bristol

Post apocalyptic survival celebrations at the Fleece tonight with a formidable batting line-up of the great and the good of the city’s scene.  6 acts for just under £6 pulls a merry capacity crowd clad in Santa hats and gaudy jumpers having capitalized well on a day of early office finishes.  With the end of the world averted and Christmas upon us, it’s a superb selection box of acoustic, folk/rock played on-show tonight with a mix of signed and unsigned talent available for consumption.

Apologies to the earlier acts that I missed but I arrived halfway through the event to see likeable Bristol based Glaswegian Lonely Tourist, a lively power-folk Idlewild with heartfelt and wry lyrical observations set for a bigger stage.  Next up, NME ‘Band To Watch’ and Cheltenham quartet Jim Lockey and The Solemn Sun deliver a barnstorming folk rock set ahead of next year’s headline tour.  A much heavier performance than I have seen before, they pull off a well-received versatile set that encounters the blue-collar rock/punk, indie and folk/pop of Gaslight Anthem, Biffy Clyro and Newton Faulkner respectively.   

Gaz Brookfield is the headliner though tonight; a charismatic singer/songwriter with roots in Bristol and Swindon known locally for his incredible gig work ethic (over 200 per year) and brutal, often highly comedic storytelling style.  Now on second solo album ‘Tell It To The Beer’ recorded in a homemade studio comprising of a duvet hung from the ceiling in the corner of his bedroom, he has the sing-along folk/acoustic anthems justifiably rewarded by support call-ups for The Levellers, Frank Turner, Pete Doherty and more.

 

Opening with recent re-released single ‘Diet Of Banality’ a triumphant ode to the genuine music artists and attack on faceless manufactured pop that has every punter charging their pint towards the stage; “Lets raise a glass to every real musician, at least they write their own songs.”  Brookfield wittily works the crowd throughout with a full folk band behind him as his Billy Bragg-esque storytelling covers a wide range of topics including, life on the road as an unappreciated support act (‘Limelight’), persistent van breakdowns (‘Hell Or High Water’) and political apathy/fabulously titled; ‘It Doesn’t Matter Who You Vote For, The Bastards Always Win.’  Brookfield has a clean cut, accessible vocal style reminiscent of Squeeze front-man Glenn Tilbrook as well as harbouring an accomplished percussive knuckle-rapping style and occasional penchant for two-handed fret work.

Brookfield has bags of charm as he works through his set with passion and infectious enthusiasm, clearly loved by his home-crowd many of whom would have spotted him fervently cheering on the other acts on tonight’s bill from the bar area.  Returning to the stage for Bristol National Anthem ‘Westcountry’, featuring virtuoso violin from Ben Wain, the song becomes a real event.  As was shown in last year’s corresponding fixture at the Fleece on Brookfield’s fantastic online tour diary (a fascinating insight into the life of an unsigned solo artist), the steaming crowd proudly yell “I’d rather see the west end of the M4 corridor.”  It’s a Christmas cracker of a set from one of the region’s most talented artists understandably humble in appreciation for sharing the bill with some superb and highly promising support acts.

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Best tracks - Watch through links below:

Gaz Brookfield - Limelight
Jim Lockey & The Solemn Sun - A Song About Death
Lonely Tourist - Rattling Around

Apocalyptalooza:

Gaz Brookfield:



Jim Lockey & The Solemn Sun



Lonely Tourist

The Escapists - Weds 12th Dec, Thekla Top Deck, Bristol

Aliens, Religion and the Afterlife are the main subject topics on the agenda for promising new indie/alt-rock band The Escapists at the Thekla tonight.  Hailing from South London, the Shins and The National inspired quartet have had their most successful year to date bolstered by recent airplay from Radio 1 and XFM.  The buzz around the band has snowballed since this summer’s triumphant Leeds/Reading Festival appearance and with their ambitious, grandiose and anthemic sound a mainstream breakthrough remains a real possibility. 

Tonight’s gig is a sort-of homecoming for two ex-Bristol Uni students within the band as part of their first headlining UK tour to support their impressive new EP ‘Burial’.  Lead singer Simon Glancy is a youthful Guy Garvey with more than a passing vocal resemblance to Marcus Mumford.  Addressing a thin but supportive crowd, his band launch into opening track ‘Screams’ with urgent drum thwacking, fiery guitar sirens and grumbling bass in the vein of The Stills but with a passion greater to that of some of the Montreal bands that the group admire so much.  It’s a ferocious but hugely melodic start worthy of a bigger audience, the sub-zero outside temperatures proving a difficult opponent tonight.  The bleak themes of death and despair are processed into rousing, uplifting sounds on next track ‘This Scene Is Broken,’ an all-out assault of pacy chopped guitar work from the impressive Oli Court and a stadium-bound infectious chorus.

A change of pace for ‘Ghost In Your Bedroom’ which is cinematically atmospheric, Glancy pushing his voice into Chris Martin territory to a sparse backdrop of light guitar chimes.  “Anyone here believe in aliens” is the call before the beginning of catchy ‘Northern Lights’ which harbours the unlikely fist-pumping chorus sing-along of “Aurora Borealis”, worth a listen for those looking for a ballsier Mumford & Sons.  Radio-friendly single ‘Post Gospel Blues’ has a tremendous combo of delicious strumming, barn-storming bass and pounding drums with a falsetto Glancy the picture of total commitment as he sings “When your body dies, your soul survives”.  More death on the agenda for closing track ‘Burial’ which feels like a step-brother to Coldplay’s ‘Yellow’ as shimmering guitars meet military drums and haunting vocals to devastating effect. 

Although lyrically they may be a little gloomy, the monstrous size of the choruses and simplistic but punishing guitars could give Arcade Fire a good run for their money. It’s a tight performance in a short but sweet 7 track set from a fast improving group on an ever-upward trajectory; super-cool, stratospheric indie anthems played with glorious passion. 

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Best Tracks: Click on link below to watch

The Escapists - 'Burial'
The Escapists - Post Gospel Blues


Setlist:

1. Screams
2. This Scene
3. Ghost In Your Bedroom
4. Witching Hour
5. Northern Lights
6. Post Gospel Blues
7. Burial

Beth Orton - Fri 7th Dec, Thekla, Bristol

Beth Orton has a voice that can make grown men cry.  There’s a fragility and beauty to her sound that can unnerve and soothe in equal measure.  Since the critically adored ‘Trailer Park’ album in 1996, Beth has had a solid run of success with 4 further well-received folk-tronic efforts and she arrives in Bristol following a 6 year break.  In truth it is a little odd seeing the much publicised ‘comedown queen’ kicking off the weekend but even with whipper-snapper Ellie Goulding selling out over the road, Beth’s brand of electronica-alt-folk proves a big draw as she plays a stripped down and intimate acoustic set.

Guitar fully tuned and mug of tea gulped, she opens with comeback single ‘Magpie’.  It’s a visibly nervous start but she soon hits her stride.  The opening bars show a more accomplished guitar style no doubt a result of lessons with Bert Jansch prior to his death last year. There is a defiant optimism lyrically to many of the new tracks especially the opener which belies her shy live persona, ‘I won’t turn back not for anyone, I’ve seen the sign, and I know what is mine’.  Songs of loss and sadness (Beth lost both parents at a young age) are slowly being transcended by hope and resilience, new-found parental bliss and nuptials giving confidence to push the envelope on new multi-collaborative record ‘Sugaring Season’.

 

Husband and talented violinist Sam Amidon joins her on stage for ‘State of Grace’, a hypnotic folk ballad that warms the cockles like a glass of mulled wine before Beth almost apologetically changes the mood with seductive ‘oldie’ ‘Touch Me With Your Love’. New album highlight ‘Something More Beautiful’ is intensely powerful; breathless in parts it schizophrenically switches without warning from calm to feverish passion, both impressive and frightening to the bewildered audience.  ‘Central Reservation’ inspires a whispered sing-along and leaves a golf ball sized lump in the throat.  The rather unpalatable silences that started the gig are now filled with playful banter by the self-effacing singer and the crowd chuckle to tales of Beth’s recent train commutes and ‘arguing with old ladies’.

 

 

Humble and charming for the most part but with a sometimes spiky edge she confidently declares ‘right, lets get the old songs out of the way so we can get down to what we’re all here for’.  A trio of acoustic and violin folk ditties follow and are politely consumed but its not until ‘Concrete Sky’ and ‘Call Me The Breeze’ that the slightly glum mood is lifted.  The former sees some sleek harmonies from Amidon stepping well into the Ryan Adams role and the latter a gentle country-folk foot-tapper that animates the static crowd.

 

Returning to the stage, the gangly singer invites requests and ‘Stolen Car’ bereft of trippy indie layering is a real highlight.  A spine-tingling ‘I Wish I Never Saw The Sunshine’ is followed by final track and rather anti-climactic cover ‘Ooh Child’.  In truth it would have been perhaps better to see Beth with a full band behind her but she has the unassuming charisma and harrowingly angelic voice to pull off what is a committed and top-notch performance.

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Best Track: Watch through link below:

Beth Orton - Concrete Sky


Setlist

1. Magpie
2. State Of Grace
3. Touch Me With Your Love
4. She Cries Your Name
5. Central Reservation
6. Something More Beautiful
7. Poison Tree
8. Mystery
9. Safe In Your Arms
10. Shopping Trolley
11. Concrete Sky
12. Call The Breeze
13. Dawn Chorus
14. Candles
15. All The Stars Seem To Weep
16. Stolen Car
17. Wish I Never Saw The Sunshine
18. Ooh Child

Ben Ottewell - Weds 5th Dec, The Fleece, Bristol

When I first heard the baritone raspiness of Ben Ottewell, like many I assumed that such a powerful resonating sound must originate from a chain smoking Tennessee whiskey-guzzling Rancher. Not so, to those of us who know him from Mercury Prize winning British indie/rock band Gomez from their rise to fame with debut ‘Bring It On’ to the present day, Ottewell still looks every bit the pasty postgraduate.

Appearances aside there is no doubting that he has one of the most powerful voices of the last 15 years; his renowned throaty howls have been the focal point throughout the band’s journey from UK to US success with 7 albums, numerous international festivals and featured songs on US film/TV shows.  Having avoided the fast-track to obscurity that has befallen previous Mercury winners, Gomez and Ottewell still maintains a loyal fanbase thanks to a prolific studio and live work ethic and a potent cocktail of blues, folk and rock.

 

Tonight sees a mix of tracks from introspective solo debut ‘Shapes and Shadows’, Gomez favourites and a couple of interesting covers thrown in to please the half full polite mid-week crowd. Kicking off with ‘Black-eyed Dog’, a song perfectly selected to introduce the uninitiated to the raw power of what is to follow, the bespectacled singer’s husky howl shakes the glasses on the tables in front of us ala Jurassic Park.  The track is carefully segued into the luscious open-tuning of ‘Free To Run’, a tune written in his teens that bobs and weaves effortlessly, the latter section accompanied by some precision finger-picking.

John Ashton aka support act Little Gem joins Ben for cover ‘Ain’t No Sunshine’, Ottewell’s voice actually sounding better than Bill Withers; gruffness replacing soulfulness.  The sweeping strings on the original give way to a rather meandering conclusion of keyboard improv, the song proving less triumphant than it promised.  Where some songs dip in quality and attention wanders, Ottewell can summon up that trademark wake-up-Hades bellow to bail him out.  That’s not to say that there isn’t a smooth and soulful element in there too.  On ‘Chicago’, a solo Nick Drake inspired melancholic trip, we can hear the soothing qualities that are said to put his two young twins to sleep. 

Ottewell sails close to Seasick Steve on the fun ‘Love Is Better Than A Warm Trombone’ and penultimate track ’78 Stone Wobble’ has a jazzier feel to it.  “I’m not going to bother with the usual conceit of walking off-stage just to come back for the encore” is the mumbled address as the down-to-earth singer laps up the applause and begins ‘Tijuana Lady’.  After 4 guitar changes and a fair amount of bottled beer, Ben finishes the gig with a stripped down version, passionately delivered with yet more cathedral hall echo.  In all it’s a mesmerizing display from one of the UK’s most original voices and surely worthy of a much greater audience.

The pick of the support acts tonight is the acoustic blues of Ben Pang from Weston, flanked by electric guitars, he energetically delivers an accomplished deep-south take on Dylan.

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Setlist:

1. Black-Eyed Dog
2. Free to Run
3. Shapes and Shadows
4. Get Miles
5. Blackbird
6. Hamoa Beach
7. Chicago
8. Pieces
9. Ain't No Sunshine
10. We Haven't Turned Around
11. All Brand New
12. Rosemary
13. Love Is Better Than A Warm Trombone
14. How We Operate
15. 78 Stone Wobble/Not Fade Away
16. Tijuana Lady

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Ben Ottewell - Get Miles


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Get Cape Wear Cape Fly - Weds 28th Nov, The Fleece, Bristol

“Anyone know how to start the 2^nd verse?” is the call from singer/songwriter Sam Duckworth aka Get Cape Wear Cape Fly at the busy Fleece.  “I haven’t been out of the house in a long while,” although admittedly nervous it becomes part of the appeal of this self-deprecating but hugely talented troubadour.

Sam and co first came to prominence in 2006 with breakthrough debut album ‘Chronicles of a Bohemian Teenager’ an eclectic indie/folk collection of politically charged songs about everyday life.  3 albums have followed and whilst total mainstream success has more recently been elusive, latest album ‘Mannequin’ has shown glimpses of a stripped-back  but still confident sound maintaining the much-loved Morrissey-style lyrical observations whilst moving away from those dreaded emo generalizations.

Taking to the stage with opener ‘Find the Time’, Duckworth begins well easing into his brand of honest acoustic pop/rock, sounding more engaging with the omission of drums, trumpet and customary laptop.  On next track ‘Call Me Ishmael’ there’s a throaty call to arms reminiscent of an early James Dean Bradfield that quietens the chatter at the bar.  There’s enough of an edge to keep the tracks from sounding contrite and sickly carefully side-stepping the glut of dull male solo strummers mopping up the Radio 2 market.

Growing in confidence after a couple of endearing false starts, ‘Glass Houses’ is a poignant retort to the racial prejudice of BNP policies with a funky folk feel and upbeat chorus that has the audience shifting.  Biggest cheer of the night comes for ‘I Spy’, a well-crafted anthem displaying honesty and disregard for following convention “It doesn't matter that this song has a simple tune, even though it's not what I'm supposed to do.”  Fortunately for Sam, simple brilliance is more than good enough for tonight.  Other oldie ‘War of the Worlds’ hypnotically glides along with occasional acoustic rock-outs and gravelly vocals again lapped up by the enthusiastic audience.

There’s some cheerful banter between Duckworth and the crowd throughout as we hear about his recent battle with illness which resulted in a withdrawal from a headline slot at this year’s Truckfest.  It’s pretty clear that we are witnessing the first steps on a long road back for a genuinely nice bloke with the capability to produce storytelling gems that are accessible and thought-provoking.  This is particularly true for the gig’s highlight the tender ‘Angels in the Snow,’ inspired by a fear of nuclear warfare and the emotional effect of a visit to Chernobyl, the standout track on last year’s album.

                          (Left to Right: Raza Rizvi, Sam Duckworth, Mike Harley, Cat Green)

It’s a successful comeback overall, early nerves are overcome; the crowd are enraptured and eagerly anticipate the next installment.  At a time when politics mixed with music has left most reaching for the bucket, Sam Duckworth’s articulate observational writing continues to ensure he is both relevant and adored in equal measure.

Big shout too for the bushy-bearded Bath singer Sam Eason; who reminds us of a vocally more agile Badly Drawn Boy with the passionate delivery of Damien Rice.  Sam has headlined the Fleece before and am confident he will be playing more gigs there and fewer wedding receptions.

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Best Track - Watch online through link below

Get Cape Wear Cape Fly - I Spy

Sam Eason - There Is a Light That Never Goes Out


Setlist - To Follow

Rodrigo y Gabriela - Tues 27th Nov Colston Hall, Bristol

Mexican buskers turned bona-fide guitar heroes deliver a powerful nuevo-flamenco masterclass to a sell out crowd at The Colston Hall.  Their route to stardom has been well documented as a triumph for the underdog.  From playing rough clubs in unsigned thrash-metal outfit Terra Acida (acid earth) to opening for fellow one-time busker Damien Rice who spotted them on the streets of Dublin, Rodrigo Sanchez and Gabriela Quintero have wowed audiences worldwide since 2002 and their legend continues to grow.

After the success of their self-titled album and the critically acclaimed ’11:11’ the band have been almost constantly on the road until time out for Gabriela’s hand stress injuries was followed by ‘Area 52’ a project with a 13 piece Cuban Orchestra who have added a richer, fuller feel to many of their most well-loved tracks.  The duo takes to the stage and strum frenetically behind a white curtain which dramatically cascades revealing the pair clutching their acoustic Yamaha’s.  Hitting their stride early with Rodrigo’s pinpoint finger picking melodies and Gabriela’s relentless rhythms and thunderous knuckle-rapping of the poor defence-less guitar, it isn’t hard to see why they are such a big live draw. Throughout ‘Diablo Rojo’, Rodrigo adopts a rock-star stance, his face a picture of total concentration as Gabriela pogoes around the stage.

Some new songs are showcased tonight that suggests a further shift towards their metal roots. Rodrigo’s guitar is mangled through numerous effects pedals providing some surprising results. Both embark upon a 10 minute solo slot that seems to push them to the limit.  Gabriela begins with an effects laden wah pedal solo that turns into a blistering attack on the senses in Led Zeppelin territory.  Her love for Metallica shines through in the latter part as pulsing rhythms give way to some hard-edged cranking, the lack of drums and bass made up for by some down-right vicious percussion.  Rodrigo opts for more serene melodic tinkering, sidling between acoustic and electric styles with pace and precision, equally impressive for entirely different styles.

There is a natural chemistry between the two as they regularly meet mid-stage blending Rodrigo’s rapid and dextrous finger-picking and Gabriela’s triplet beats and boundless enthusiasm.  Taking turns to address the audience, both are charmingly down-to-earth, Gabriela’s cursing amuses the crowd as she humbly pays tribute to the contributors on their latest record. Highly accomplished keyboardist Alex Wilson joins them for some Havana style jamming which slots in well but ultimately outstays its welcome.  ‘Vikingman’ is played so breathtakingly fast that the audience struggle to keep the clap going, its an awesome sight to behold as once again the alchemy of metal, jazz and flamenco leaves everyone grinning.

Following the night’s highlight a dazzling version of ‘Tamacun’, they leave to rapturous applause and AC/DC blaring out.  The absence of vocals and limitations of their instruments perhaps will make it hard for them to develop enough to maintain their mainstream appeal.  However, what is clear is that they are a must-see experience live, often leaving their audience shaking their heads in joyous disbelief at their technical prowess.    

Review published online by Venue.co.uk:
http://www.venue.co.uk/music-live-reviews-r/19803-rodrigo-y-gabriela

Setlist: To follow

Best Track - Watch online through link below:

Rodrigo y Gabriela - Tamacun

Clock Opera - Weds 21st November, The Thekla, Bristol

"How long did it take you to grow that beard?" is the unimaginative heckle when ex-Nailsea resident Guy Connelly brings his band to the stage. Connelly confidently puts down the fan without offence and the boat begins to vibrate angrily to the opening keyboard chaos of 'White Noise'

It is without question an impressive beard that rivals Zach Galifianakis effort in The Hangover but beard-envy aside it has been a big year for electronic pop combo Clock Opera.  The debut album has taken 3 years to arrive but it isn't hard to see why with the band's intricate, tense and complex rhythm synth-pop assembled with such on-stage and studio perfectionism.  Clock Opera have been ever-present on the support slot circuit for the likes of Maximo Park, Temper Trap and Everything Everything but their first headline UK tour comes to an end tonight at The Thekla and the band are in celebratory mood.

Sounding more impassioned that on album 'Ways To Forget', the 200 strong crowd start shuffling to 'Man Made' a slice of 80's electronica that fuses the best parts of early Gary Numan and Depeche Mode.  Connelly's voice sounding like a more urgent Guy Garvey and the band's trademark off key and awkward time signatures somehow pulse through to cohesive effect.  They have received criticism from some for their over-reliance on technology losing a human feel to their sound (including a ludicrous 2/10 review from NME).  Whilst the album can be an awkward listen, it becomes clear that this is a highly creative quartet with carefully crafted songs that can connect with a live audience.

A vast majority of cuts begin with Doctor Who style burglar alarms except for the hypnotic piano intro of ‘Belongings’ which is reminiscent of Arcade Fire at their most bewitching.  The track builds in true stadium style with echoing harmonies and a chorus which threatens to cut loose into a rock out, instead giving way to an abrupt ending leaving with it a feeling of unanswered questions.  Connelly at one point pulls out what by consensus appears to be a giant rock and begins beating it savagely in time with Andy West’s furious bassline but then anything is possible with this band.

The poppier ‘Lost Buoys’ certainly sounds no worse than anything from the latest Coldplay album and provides a glimpse of a more accessible side to their work that could still draw airplay from the majors.  It is well received by the somewhat timid but appreciative audience who raise a can to yet another dramatic conclusion to a track which has a multi-layered and rich texture.  Penultimate track ‘Lesson No.7’ is a menacing take on Joy Division which begins inconspicuously but builds into a monster with a falsetto Connelly warbling ‘One rule for the weak and one for the strong, neither has nothing to lose’.  The track is their most celebrated to date and overall summarises an assured performance by a band that promise more. With the 80’s electronica comeback still in full swing it could just be their time.

Setlist:

1. White Noise
2. Man Made
3. A Piece of String
4. 11th Hour
5. The Lost Buoys
6. Move to the Mountains
7. Once And For All
8. Belongings
9. Lesson No 7

Encore:

10. Fail Better

Published online for Venue.co.uk: Venue.co.uk - Bristol Gig Reviews - Mike Harley

Best track - Watch online through link below:

Clock Opera - Lost Buoys

The Levellers - Friday 16th Nov 2012, Engine Shed, Lincoln

It's certainly an interesting time for folk-rock veterans The Levellers.  Now on their 10th studio album (a fantastic return to form) and back touring in a time of Conservative-led rule the band have appear to have a new lease of life and a new batch of political/economic gripes to deal with as their energetic 11 date UK tour reaches Lincoln's Engine Shed.

You can always rely on the Levellers to put on a lively show and from surprise opening track 'We Are All Gunmen' it looks clear from the off that they won't disappoint as they lunge into frantic fiddle, furious folk rock and powerful political preaching (this time focusing on returning troops from Afghanistan).  The fantastic acoustics inside the Engine Shed gives the sound a much heavier feel than at some of their previous theatre gigs.  With the venue just under 3/4 full there is ample room for the hugely diverse combo of volatile crusties/hippies and one time lefty students turned middle aged toe-tapping professionals to enjoy the night and co-exist in relative harmony. 

Next up their biggest hit 'Beautiful Day' is unleashed and the two-pint jug wielding crowd are jumping like they're at an Irish Ceilidh.  An unlikely mosh pit develops and a punk with a 'Maggie: Hurry Up And Die' leather jacket is orchestrating an almighty folk hoe-down upon the band's final chorus.  Utterly enjoyable stuff just 10 minutes in.  I read somewhere that the band have a policy to pool all of their earnings and draw a regular daily wage evenly; tonight’s gig testifies to their teamwork, each one bringing a key element to the band’s trademark sound without over-stepping their remit.  Mark and Simon are passing the lead vocal baton all night and there are strong performances from all contributors, the band themselves looking like they are having a great time.

Other highlights of this gig includes ‘One Way Of Life’ a hotly received alternative manifesto with its rebellion against conforming to the ‘system’ which sounds as defiant as it was back in 1992 in the bands real heyday.  The set is heavily drawn from their seminal album ‘Levelling The Land’ including hippie wood-stove sing-along ‘Carry Me’, the anthemic ‘Liberty’ and a faster more ferocious ‘Sell Out’.  Another plucked from this album, ‘Boatman’ brings didgeridoo specialist Steve Boakes to the stage who serenades the bewitched crowd with a droning masterclass.

The middle section of the gig also sees some virtuoso violin work from Jon Sevink who stands on the top stage in front of the drums in low blue lighting like an ethereal Pan The Piper.  New track ‘Forgotten Towns’ has Sevink’s fiddle sounding both eerie and frenetic as Mark Chadwick tells of Britain’s declining high-streets and marginalized communities.  There is a huge cheer that greets ‘Riverflow’ which hurtles along at break-neck speed with its signature fiddle and has the straw hats bobbing metronomically throughout. 

The performance drifts a little in places and it is clear that the majority of the audience haven’t fallen in love with the newest album 'Static On The Airwaves' just yet.  The Levellers-by-numbers ‘Mutiny’ isn’t quite up there with the older work but there is no doubt that the witty story-telling and banjo Wurzels party ‘Recruiting Sergeant’ is fast becoming a live favourite.  The anti-war stance and rejection of capitalist ideals has been a key draw to the disenfranchised and traveller communities throughout their career.  Unlike many of their peers (Bono/Martin), The Levellers have somehow always found a way of marrying politics and music without sounding sanctimonious or embarrassing.  Let’s not forget the fact that they are outstanding song-writers too and many of their most loved songs were omitted tonight (‘Hope Street’, ‘Another Man’s Cause’ and ‘Battle Of The Beanfield’).

They may be struggling to get the airplay and attention in today’s world of reality karaoke and imported R'n'B but on tonight’s evidence they have the fanbase, live reputation and subject material to inspire a new generation. 

Best Track - Watch online through link below:

Levellers - The Boatman

Set-List:

We Are All Gunmen
Beautiful Day
1. The Game
2. Fifteen Years
3. Truth Is
4. The Road
5. Sell Out
6. Raft of the Medusa
7. Before the End
8. Mutiny
9. The Boatman
10. Our Forgotten Towns
11. One Way
12. Carry Me
13. Dirty Davey
14. Riverflow
15. Cholera Well

Encore:

18. Far From Home
19. Liberty

Encore 2:

20. The Recruiting Sergeant