The amazing White Denim at Whelan's last night. Superb musicians, excellent show.
Sunday, 24 November 2013
Saturday, 23 November 2013
Thursday, 21 November 2013
11 out of 11
The intrepid few (if any) among you who follow my blog or what I post on Facebook or
what I contribute to www.state.ie will be aware that I am in the midst of something of a
gig-going frenzy. It wasn't premeditated, but it looks as though, by Sunday night, I may
have attended eleven gigs in eleven consecutive evenings.
To recap: Pere Ubu last Thursday, Cian Nugent last Friday, Willie Nile last Saturday,
Queens of the Stone Age last Sunday, Pixies on Monday, Julia Holter on Tuesday, Shellac
on Wednesday (last night). Tonight it's Television, tomorrow a toss up between Dan Baird
and Homemade Sin in Whelan's or Elaine Conway doing some jazz singing in the Wild
Goose Grill, on Saturday it's White Denim, and then just because I'm on a roll, on Sunday I
might head down to the Dublin Blues Cartel in Whelan's front bar.
So, what's the record in the Guinness Book of Records? I think this is my personal record,
as long as it's fulfilled. Should I start a Fund It campaign togo for the record, when I find
out what it is? Happily, I don't have to pay for all of these gigs, although I did have to pay
for a fair few that I wasn't reviewing.
Also, to preempt any accusations of self-indulgence or downright hedonism: you think this
lifestyle is easy? It requires gut, energy, passion, commitment. And a love of music…
Wish me luck.
Wednesday, 20 November 2013
Shellac at Whelan's - Wednesday, November 20th, 2013
And so tonight it was Shellac: aggressively humorous and humorously aggressive. (What's the name of that rhetorical device, anyone?)
Julia Holter at Whelan's, Tuesday, November 19th, 2013
And so last night it was the beautiful and talented Julia Holter and her band at Whelan's. Very enjoyable show. The nearest reference point I can think of is Julie Cruise, but with more a more contemporary classical bent, verging at times into free jazz. Can you imagine a cross between Joni Mitchell and Laurie Anderson? Come back soon. x
Tuesday, 19 November 2013
Willie Nile at Whelan's
Willie Nile
Whelan’s
Saturday, November 16th, 2013
Desmond Traynor
Willie Nile is a New York institution. He came out of the Big Apple’s New Wave/CBGB’s
scene, making his debut album in 1980. Varieties of bad luck (a year recovering from
pneumonia accounted for the delay in the release of that first record; protracted legal and
contractual problems with Geffen Records put his career on hold for much of the ’80s)
have conspired to account for the fact that he is hardly a household name. Yet he shares
stages with household names (check out the YouTube video of him and Springsteen doing
one of Nile’s signature tunes, ‘One Guitar’). He may never have hit the big time, but he has
the respect of his peers.
At the raucous Whelan’s Saturday night show, on a gig-heavy night, it’s easy to see why.
An unreconstructed roots rocker, the now 64-year-old turns in a performance of such
power, energy and commitment that it would put pretenders half his age to shame.
Inevitably, much material is drawn from recent release American Ride, but all corners of
his back catalogue are visited. He travels with a cracking backing band, consisting of the
effortlessly adept Matt Hogan on guitar (he makes it look easy), and the rhythm section of
Johnny Pisano on bass and Alex Alexander on drums. They are joined on the night, in what
turns out to be a bit of a hooley, by a dapper Steve Wickham on fiddle, and various
members of The Riptide Movement on backing vocals. An uptempo cover of ‘Sweet Jane’,
in tribute to the recently dearly departed, is prefaced with the remarks, “Some people say
Lou was unfriendly, but the last time I met him (at some awards function) he put his arms
around me and hugged me.”
In his head, the diminutive Willie Nile is bigger than he actually is, both in terms of
physical stature and reputation. He plays Whelan’s like he’s playing the O2 (and it probably
isn’t too far-fetched to speculate that he’d play the O2 as though it was as intimate as
Whelan’s). He’s been at it long enough that to him, it’s all the same gig. There is a risk of
potential ridicule in this attitude, but Nile and his band can front it. After all, as Lucinda
Williams has said of him, “Willie Nile is a great artist. If there was any justice in this world,
I’d be opening up for him instead of him for me.” He is his own man.
This should show up on http://www.state.ie in the next day or two.
Pixies at The Olympia, November 18th, 2013
Pixies at The Olympia last night. What was brought home to me this time was the importance elf the two guitars to their sound. Oftentimes with bands, you can't hear a rhythm guitar because the lead overpowers it. With Pixies, Frank Black's guitar is the droning growl that underpins Joey Santiago's bursts of distorted noise coloration. Great shift put in by Dave Lettering on drums, and the new Kim is certainly the real deal (sorry!)
Some blurry pictures:
Some blurry pictures:
Monday, 18 November 2013
Cian Nugent and The Cosmos at The Grand Social
Cian Nugent and The Cosmos
The Grand Social
Friday, November 15th, 2013
Desmond Traynor
This gig was a launch party for Cian Nugent and
The Cosmos’ new album, Born With The Caul,
although the set kicked off with the bright whirlwind of last August’s single
‘Hire Purchase’, in place of album opener ‘Grass Above My Head’. Cian then
swapped his Fender Strat for a Guild acoustic, and went into the raga-like
‘Double Horse’, the record’s second track. Back on the electric, the show
culminated in the epic ‘The Houses Of Parliament’, a composition of over 23
minutes in length, which takes up he entire second side of Born, and showcases the richness of the guitar maestro’s palate and
the variety of his influences. In this endeavour it veers from Fairport Convention-style
folk rock to garage 13th
Floor Elevators’ psychedelia to Thin Lizzy straight ahead boogie to pulsing
rave-up finale. There’s a nice bit of elongated distortion somewhere in the
middle, and Ailbhe Nic Oireachtaigh’s strummed viola near the end is
reassuringly reminiscent of some of John Cale’s work with the Velvet
Underground.
No one
would dispute that Cian Nugent is a virtuoso guitarist. He probably spent his
unwasted youth ensconced in his bedroom with only his acoustic guitar and the
collected works of John Fahey for company. Since he moved away from the Takoma
purity of his early recordings, an orbit of lineage with obvious debts to
Fahey, and before him, Davey Graham/Bert Jansch/Sandy Bull, going electric has
made him more eclectic. Tom Verlaine of Television’s clean but aggressive modal
playing is as much an obvious reference point as Richard Thompson’s more
precise stylings, but there’s a bit of Yes’ Steve Howe’s complex modals in
there too, along with a healthy dose of Roger McGuinn and Jerry Garcia. Of
contemporary practitioners, his explorations bear comparison with the guitar
albums of Jim O’Rourke, Ben Chasny of Six Organs Of Admittance, and Chris
Forsyth. Crucially, his dexterity never feels like just showing off, and this
is very much a band project.
Support
on the night was ably provided by Katie Kim, who brought her two Boss Loop
Station pedals and her beautiful, ethereal voice. Pitched halfway between
predecessors like Kate Bush and Enya, but with a little of the indie quirkiness
of CocoRosie and bluesy drone of Mazzy Star thrown in, this is the second time
your correspondent has caught Ms. Kim in a supporting role (she did the honours
for Low back in August), and she really is something special. Unlikely as it
may seem, she again plays solo when opening for guitar heroes Television next
Thursday at Vicar Street. Ticketholders would be well-advised to get there
early.
Also available at: http://www.state.ie/live-reviews/cian-nugent-cosmos-dublin
Friday, 15 November 2013
Pere Ubu at The Village
Pere Ubu at The Village last night. Surprisingly good, considering they are not playing the old stuff. New stuff stands up well. In fact, it's great live.
Thursday, 14 November 2013
Omar Souleyman at The Button Factory
Omar Souleyman
The Button Factory
Thursday, November 7th, 2013
Desmond Traynor
This was a very short gig. It was characterised by its shortness. If I had to choose the salient feature of this gig, it would be that it was short. Its essence resides in its lack of length. I doubt I’ve ever been to a show where the headliner played for less time. Forty-two minutes, to be exact – and no encore.
Prior to the evening, I had not heard Mr. Souleyman’s latest album, the Kieran Hebden (of Four Tet) produced Wenu Wenu, but catching the track ‘Yagbuni’ on a monthly compilation had piqued my interest. Its mix of driving electronic techno beats overlaid with sinuous Middle-Eastern lead lines, topped off with an outrageous synth solo at the coda courtesy of keyboardist Rizan Sa’id, really hit the spot. Alas, the ingredients in this recipe fail to rise in the live context, despite Souleyman’s much-publicised years as a wedding entertainer in his native Syria.
Perhaps if a few more real live musicians were added to the mix, the keyboard accompaniment might sound less pre-packaged, and the results might be groovier. There is something inherently unsettling about hearing kettle drum fills resounding from a pre-recorded backing track. By no stretch of the imagination could this be called a riveting live draw. Besides which, if there is a Syrian equivalent of the stage Irishman, Omar is it. With his dark shades, red and white dishcloth headdress and long black soutane, he looks like Middle America’s idea of a card-carrying Taliban member.
Not that you couldn’t dance to it, but it was just starting to take off when he decided to quit. Was this a brief showcase gig, and nobody told me? What about those audience members who’d forked out for a babysitter, Omar? Or the ones who’d travelled in from Drogheda, or Dundalk? Did they think they’d got value for money? The most remarkable aspect of Souleyman’s early exit was the lack of dissent among the punters at realising it was all over before 10.30.
And so, to indulge in a spot of imitative form, this short review of this gig which was notable mainly for its brevity, will terminate here.
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The Threepenny Opera at The Gate
I seem to have let slip recording that we attended The Threepenny Opera at The Gate on November 4th. Fantastic!