Gigs 2024

When we moved out of the city, I thought I would go out less, and write more. Don't know about the 'going out less'. 

Gigs attended in 2024 (42)

02/02 – Mary Ochre / Whelan's

09/02 – Jah Wobble / Whelan’s

29/02 – ØXN / Vicar Street

25/03 – Sunn O))) / NCH

13/04 – Muireann Bradley / Whelan’s

28/04 – Kelly Moran /Pavillion

29/04 – Cass McCombs & Steve Gunn / Grand The Grand Social

04/05 – Mitski / 3Arena

07/05 – Dan Stuart / Whelan’s

09/05 – John Cummins (Cassandra Voices) / Fumbally Alley

10/05 – Hurray for the Riff Raff / Button Factory

11/05 – John Bramwell (I AM KLOOT) / Grand Social

12/05 – Acid Mothers Temple / Workman’s Club

25/05 – Richard Hawley / Olympia

28/05 – Dr. Sean Millar / Whelan’s

08/06 – Lankum (In The Meadows) / Royal Hospital Kilmainham

15/06 – Stockhausen / Dundalk

28/06 – Patti Smith / Vicar Street

16/07 – Stefan Murphy & Gary Louris / Whelan’s

20/07 – Muireann Bradley / Liberty Hall

01/08 – Waxachatchee / Vicar Street

13/09 – The Bad Names & YOP & Creepy Future / Anseo

18/09 – The Last Dinner Party / Telegraph Building, Belfast

26/09 – Martin Carthy / Unitarian Church

27/09 – Godspeed You! Black Emperor / National Stadium

01/10 – Elvis Costello & Steve Nieve / Vicar Street

03/10 – Joan As Policewoman / Whelan’s

13/10 – Arooj Aftab / NCH

14/10 – Valerie June / Whelan’s

26/10 – A Lazarus Soul / Vicar Street

02/11 – Alan Sparhawk / Opium

06/11 – Meteor Airlines / Button Factory

09/11 – Mohammad Syfkhan & Evicshan / Sugar Club

18/11 – Punks Listen Magazine Launch / Whelan’s

19/11 – Idles / Olympia

23/11 – SACK / Button Factory

26/11 – Kelly Moran – NCH

26/11 – ANOHNI Sings Lou Reed / NCH

10/12 – Julia Holter / Button Factory

13/12 – The Blades / The Academy

19/12 – Soft On Crime & Big Tears & Creepy Future / Anseo

20/12 – One Leg One Eye & Imbibe / Project Arts Centre

To Parent, or Not To Parent?

So, my very truncated thoughts on ‘To parent, or not to parent’ appeared in an article by Jen Hogan in The Irish Times a couple of weeks ago, strictly on first name terms. In which case, I’ve added it here, in a slightly embellished version, this time not so half-anonymously. Anyone more than casually interested in my take on the topic might want to check out my long essay ‘The Most Natural Thing in the World’, available at Cassandra Voices website, for the moment.

'I don’t have children. It wasn’t deliberately planned that way, just the forces of circumstances (and perhaps, in our case, medical incompetence and neglect). But I certainly don’t regret not having offspring now. There are enough people in the world as it is, after all; and enough strained intergenerational parent/adult child relationships to go around. It’s also less responsibility for me, with the bonus that I can get to feel good about it by dressing it up as concern for the distribution of the planet’s dwindling resources. Besides, the urge to replicate one’s genes is an impulse I have never fully understood. If it happened, it happened: it didn’t. There still exists, however, considerable familial and societal pressure to reproduce, particularly for women. This is wrong. It should be a choice freely undertaken. Personally, I’m quite fond of the ‘childless cat ladies’, certainly more so than the Mumsnet ‘baby mamas’. I’m not sure if the feeling is reciprocated. Ever the antinatalist, Beckett called all parents criminals, and even non-poetry lovers can quote Philip Larkin’s famous ‘This Be The Verse’ by heart. Both were childless, by choice. Today they would be referred to as ‘happily child free’. Or unhappily, as the case may be – though not necessarily because they were ‘without issue’. To each his, or her, own.'

Desmond Traynor’s essay-pamphlet ‘The Most Natural Thing in the World’ was published by Beir Bua Press in 2022, and is accessible at: 

https://cassandravoices.com/society/the-most-natural-thing-in-the-world-i/

‘A highly original essay from a master stylist. With brutal honesty Desmond Traynor weaves the enthralling story of his personal experience with philosophical musings on the ethics of reproduction. Provocative, profound, and ultimately very balanced.’ 

Éilís Ní Dhuibhne is a writer and critic. 

‘Desmond Traynor’s ‘The Most Natural Thing in the World’ is a sweeping, personal, at times grippingly candid examination of perhaps the most fundamental decision a human being will ever make: whether or not to beget new life.’ 

Rob Doyle is a writer, whose most recent book is Autobibliography. 

‘Reflecting on his own experience of family, Desmond Traynor has written a moving, clear-eyed examination of why society pressures women and men to reproduce. It is erudite, provocative and necessary.’ 

Patrick Chapman, author of The Following Year.

https://www.irishtimes.com/health/your-family/2024/11/19/its-not-parenthood-that-i-regret-its-the-sheer-lack-of-support-parents-get-from-government/

Joan As Policewoman Interview - Magill, April 2007

Joan As Policewoman

With Real Life, Joan Wasser – a.k.a. Joan As Policewoman – released one of the more creditable albums of last year, and she’s back in town again (Tripod, Sunday, April 15th). Speaking to me from her hotel room in Austin, Texas, where she has just played one show last night and is doing another one tonight, at South By South West, the “Big schmooze-fest for the industry, if you can live with that” as she puts it, she sounds remarkably chipper.

Most publicity about this lady tends to highlight her previous heavyweight connections. Apart from dating the late Jeff Buckley and singing backing vocals with Lou Reed, her glitter-covered, five-string, violin-cum-viola provided the rhythmic thrust alongside the guitars in loud serrated bands The Dambuilders, Those Bastard Souls (fronted by Grifters’ guitarist David Shouse with Joan, Steven Drozd from The Flaming Lips and Fred Armisen of Trenchmouth) and Black Beetle. Then she decided to go it alone, but her pal Antony Hegarty asked her to join his fledgling Johnsons, and she stayed for years, right up until Rufus Wainwright asked her to join his band and be the support act. A case of always the bridesmaid, never the bride? 

“Well, I wasn’t pining away. I was happy playing my violin, but after awhile I felt I needed to branch out, because being an accompanist wasn’t doing it for me completely anymore. So, I learned how to play guitar, which meant I could start writing songs, because you can’t write songs on a violin, because it’s essentially like the voice, a one-note melodic instrument. Then I started doing shows, to force myself to finish songs. It’s easy to start songs; it’s more difficult trying to finish them.”

So, it’s been a gradual process. Throughout the evolution, honesty has been the goal. “There’s no point in trying to sound like Billie Holliday or Sarah Vaughan. I mean, there’s an art to a pose, and some people do it very well, but I wanted it to come from inside me. That was scary: would there be anything there? So I had to learn to be vulnerable, emotive in front of other people. It was amazing.”

She had sung as a child, but when puberty hit she became self-conscious and stopped singing. Which is pretty strange, when you think what an amazing voice she has. But Antony and Rufus were very supportive. Perhaps the key, though, is growing confidence. As she puts it, in therapy-speak: “I like me now.”

She has described her music as a fusion of soul and punk, “Because in both you’re saying what you mean without fear of consequence. One is associated with anger, the other with love. But both are from the heart. Punk was a big influence on me, but I don’t listen to it much anymore. Soul is my favourite type of music, even though I’m not from a southern, churchy background.”

So no problem with the term Blue Eyed Soul?  “None. Some of those albums are my favourite ever – like Bowie’s Young Americans.” The phrase does, after all, encompass Dusty Springfield, and Joan has been called the Dusty of the indie generation. “Oh, she’s the greatest.”

And that name? “I was a fan of Angie Dickenson in the TV series Policewoman when I was a kid. It was more real, and gritty, than Charlie’s Angels. She was a woman alone. Later, I used to dye my hair blonde, and a friend of mine said to me, ‘You’re channelling Angie’.”

She has fond memories of Crawdaddy, where last July she received a birthday cake she shared with the audience, so try to catch her at the bigger venue next door.

First published in Magill, April 2007