Folk Reviews

John McSherry      Stewart Hardy & Frank McLaughlin

Paul Brady     Fred Morrison      Iain MacInnes      Tony McManus    Fiddlers' Bid      

Wrigley Sisters     Lauren MacColl     Julie Fowlis      Mairtin O Connor      Paul Brock   

Richard Thompson      MacGregor, Brechin & O hEadhra      John Martyn     Christy Moore

Chris Wood       Duncan Chisholm       Ian Hardie         Nick Harper       Junction Pool

 

 

Catriona McKay & Chris Stout, White Nights (McKay Stout Music)

 

The “Scottish harp” and “Shetland fiddle” descriptions below Catriona McKay and Chris Stout’s names on the cover of the duo’s first album since 2005’s exceptional Laebrack seem like quaint understatements alongside the music they play. McKay frequently sounds as if she’s playing not just the harp but a whole rhythm section of string and fretted instruments and while Stout undoubtedly has the Shetland fiddling tradition in his soul, the restless quest for adventure that has seen him experimenting and collaborating with Brazilian, Scandinavian and even Singaporean musicians brings an immense richness of tone and expression to his playing. White Nights itself may be a slight understatement. It doesn’t quite capture the sheer vigour and excitement of their live performances but from the spare soulful impressionism of opening track Missing You through superbly atmospheric reel, jig and hymn tune to the bracing exuberance of Edges & High Water, this is still fantastic music played by musicians at the top of their game.

 

From The Sunday Herald, August 8, 2010.

 

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John McSherry, Soma (Compass)

 

Uilleann piping sorcerer John McSherry has yet to attain the same fashionable name status in these parts as his long-time friend and co-founder of the force of nature that was the original Lunasa line-up, Michael McGoldrick, but his fame will surely spread with this superb collection. A hugely expressive musician who combines a deep understanding of the Irish tradition with the kind of spontaneity and invention more often associated with jazz, McSherry opens here with the aptly titled The Keening Woman, a heart-wrenching, rugged and bluesy lament that somehow manages to be as uplifting and exciting as his exultant The Wave-Sweeper, where his pipes are joined by the Soma band of fiddle, frets, keyboards and percussion and his own gorgeous low whistle playing. With arrangements always playing towards the music’s melodic strengths, the album’s focus is mainly on McSherry’s own, in-the-tradition compositions but his enthusiasm for making older tunes come alive shines out too in The Rambles of Kitty’s joyous carousing and slow air Aisling Gheal’s utterly magnificent eloquence.

 

From The Sunday Herald, July 11, 2010.

 

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Stewart Hardy & Frank McLaughlin, Root2 (Claytara)

 

The instrumental pairing of Stewart Hardy and Frank McLaughlin is one of traditional music’s great examples of cross-border cooperation. Hardy is based in the North-East of England, although his fiddle playing on the Earl Grey strathspey here could place him as an Aberdeenshire native, and guitarist and piper McLaughlin lives in Edinburgh. When they get together, however, each belongs wherever the music takes them, be it in The Pilgrim’s Way’s Spanish dance steps or in the brilliantly mobile Irish set that culminates with Paddy Fahey’s Reel. Hardy brings a terrific range of colourful expression to his playing, from the gentle, poignant lilt of his slow airs, through the slippery hornpipe bowing that lights up The Locomotive and the swooping, steely poise of his own Thunderfoot, and McLaughlin is both an imaginative accompanist and an assured tunesmith, often transferring his piper’s phrasing to the guitar strings. All in all, Root2 is a treasure chest of traditional music making, with every listen revealing new riches.

 

From The Sunday Herald, May 23, 2010.

 

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Paul Brady, Queen’s Hall, Edinburgh

 

It was like old times: Paul Brady bouncing on his toes, barking out every hamlet in the county worth a name sign and the deep, satisfying rumble as the drums cue in The Homes of Donegal’s chorus one more time. Close your eyes and it could have been the Half Moon in the mid 1980s. But while his current tour finds Brady working with the core of the band that made those nights in Putney worth the crush and the Young’s ale hangover, the music is moving on as well as looking back.

 

Brady has a new album to promote, Hooba Dooba, that’s justly being hailed as the rightful heir to his opening declaration of his songwriting talents, Hard Station, and its songs dominate the set. They’re superbly crafted and stylistically varied: The Winner’s Ball wraps its seize-the-opportunity message in a close-to-Memphis funk groove; Rainbow is more of a calypso; and Money to Burn is terse and rockin’ evidence that the angry wee bastard inside Brady can get just as agitated by the aftermath of the Celtic Tiger’s collapse as by Londoners’ attitude to Irishmen seeking work during the Troubles.

 

This is Brady at his best and with the marvellous Liam Genockey’s drumming driving the music with economical assurance and guitarist Bill Shanley adding bluesy concision, the old songs, including an animated Nothing but the Same Old Story, sound great, too. The Island, featuring just Brady’s voice, Shanley’s acoustic guitar and keyboardist Steve Fletcher’s colouration, and The Lakes of Ponchartrain, with just Brady and his own guitar, bring the tempo down but keep the quality up to a glowing consistency.

 

(A version of this review, subbed to within a column millimetre of its life, appeared in The Herald on April 19, 2010.)

 

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Iain MacInnes, Sealbh (Macmeanmna)

CD liner notes don’t do negativity. Even so, there’s nothing fawning or hagiographical in Macmeanmna’s Cailean Maclean describing Iain MacInnes as a consummate musician. As the piper and whistle player in the latter day edition of Scottish tradition upholders Ossian, MacInnes continued the group’s quiet passion for true phrasing and rich but never over-demonstrative expression and as producer of BBC Radio Scotland’s Pipeline he brings a musician’s understanding and appreciation of the programme’s content.
 
All of which informs this beautifully realised CD. Utilising a pool of musicians comprising fiddlers Mairi Campbell and John Martin, Ross Kennedy and Iain MacLeod (various frets), David McGuinness (harmonium) and Simon Thoumire (concertina), MacInness reinforces the point that, in traditional music, elation comes not from fast tempos but from the melodies themselves. The arrangements of jigs, quicksteps, lowland airs, marches and hornpipes, including a cheeky but apt take on Handel’s Water Music, are clean, unforced, warm and not above some interesting concertina harmonies, and MacInnes’s pithy background notes provide an entertaining accompaniment.
 
From The Sunday Herald, February 14, 2010.

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Fred Morrison, Outlands (Ridge) 

Despite the Scottish tradition’s significant presence in Appalachian music generally and bluegrass particularly, bagpipes don’t feature much in these American folk forms. But if they did, the results would probably sound a lot like this. Recorded in Nashville and Glasgow with top bluegrass and Scots pickers, Outlands captures piping ace Fred Morrison in his free-flowing, expressive pomp on Highland pipes and their Irish and lowland cousins, as well as magnificently soulful low whistle. Great playing all round, with the title track and Kansas City Hornpipe especially giving tacit permission, just this once, to yell yee-haw at a piper.

 
From The Herald, December 5, 2009.
 

 

 

Tony McManus, The Maker’s Mark (Greentrax)

Canada-based Paisley guitar guru Tony McManus believes that now is the golden age of acoustic guitar making, and it’s hard to argue with the case he sets out in these fifteen tracks featuring fifteen different instruments supplied by North Carolinan high-end guitar dealership Dream Guitars. McManus’s mastery in orchestrating strathspeys, pipe jigs, African and Asturian songs, madrigals and Bulgarian dance tunes for the guitar will leave players wondering how to do this with only ten fingers while less obsessive souls can simply marvel at the sheer effervescent musicality, craftsmanship, sound quality and heartfelt communication involved.
 
From The Herald, February 7, 2009.
 
 

Fiddlers’ Bid, All Dressed in Yellow (Hairst Blinks Music)

Eighteen years playing together has given the four fiddlers at the forefront of Fiddlers’ Bid a harmonious understanding that would make calling them the Beach Boys of Shetland fiddling entirely reasonable. It isn’t just Shetland fiddling either. Tunes from Quebec, Sweden, Estonia and mainland Scotland, bluegrass guitar licks and flamenco-like harp attack are gathered seamlessly here into six medleys, some of them epics, that variously shimmer with trick of light atmospheres and dance with joie de vivre as fiddles and rhythm section marry the carefree spirit of a pub session with concert hall performance polish and brilliantly orchestrated arrangements. The result is an album rich in tradition and yet belonging emphatically in the here and now, a magnificent, joyous achievement.
 
From The Sunday Herald, October 4, 2009.
 
 

The Wrigley Sisters, Pleasance Cabaret Bar, Edinburgh

If ever Garrison Keillor decided to relocate his Prairie Home Companion to Orkney, he’d have ready-made franchise holders in Jennifer and Hazel Wrigley. Trade Lake Woebegone for Deerness and you’d have a similarly characterful litany of worthies, weather warnings and daft goings on set to fiddle and guitar music, some of which wouldn’t be unfamiliar to the folks back in Keillor’s Minnesota locale.
 
These days the Wrigleys are back living among and passing on their music to their fellow Orcadians but hearing them play and introduce reels, airs, polkas, strathspeys and the occasional bluegrass standard, it’s as if time has stood still since they colonised Edinburgh somewhere around the early 1990s.
 
They don’t look appreciably different and while their playing has matured – Hazel’s guitar accompaniments, although a mite undersold by the sound system, have grown even closer in subtlety, invention and colour to the gypsy jazz style of Manouche – it still has a youthful freshness and vigour allied to a feeling of complete spontaneity.
 
Of course there’s no such thing as a programme. It’s all decided on the hoof, often mid medley, but even with the most technically demanding tunes, Jennifer appears to be both utterly relaxed and receiving the notes in situ from some unseen source. The tunes portray flora and fauna, incorporating whale songs in one gorgeous descending pattern, and a particularly epic transatlantic session found them incorporating Scott Skinner, ragtime and train rhythms. Few tunes escape without graphically entertaining explanations but to share them would spoil the fun for audiences on their current tour. Suffice to say, if the Wrigleys turned up without instruments, they wouldn’t be stuck.
 
From The Herald, October 16, 2009.
 
 

Lauren MacColl, Strewn with Ribbons (Make Believe Records)

Fiddler Lauren MacColl’s first album, When Leaves Fall, showcased the BBC Radio 2 Young Folk Award 2005 winner’s ability to play slow airs with stop you in your tracks gorgeousness and reels and strathspeys with gutsy vigour. The evidence is even stronger on this follow-up but equally impressive is the way in which MacColl’s own compositions and the venerable tunes from the Highland Collection featured alongside them become almost interchangeable. The rugged Poolachrie dates from Victorian times but like everything MacColl and her creative musicians play, it sounds completely of the moment.
 
From The Herald, April 11, 2009.
 

Doorley, Fowlis, Martin, Nic Amhlaoibh, Dual (Machair)

Scots Gaelic singing star Julie Fowlis and Muireann Nic Amblaoibh, of leading Irish band Danu, share similar backgrounds, being from islands off the west coasts of Scotland and Ireland with strong musical heritages. Their voices complement each other beautifully, Fowlis’s light and sweet and Nic Amhlaoibh’s rich and weighty, as their traditions intertwine on this lovely collection of songs and tunes, aided by stout, simply supportive arrangements using guitar, bouzouki, whistles, pipes and keys. Nic Amhlaoibh’s magnificent Pe in Eirinn I is worth the entry fee alone but this cultural project could easily beget the next great folk band.
 
From The Herald, November 15, 2008

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Mairtin O Connor Band with Karan Casey, ABC, Glasgow

Recent re-runs of old Irish television folk music programmes have left Mairtin O Connor feeling, he says, like a fossil. If so, the sometime De Dannan accordionist is a pretty agile-fingered fossil. His current group, with its central partnership of O Connor and fiddler Cathal Hayden, allies richness of tradition with a vibrancy and mobility that exercise an almost magnetic pull.
 
Their tunes, even at pace and invariably involving some tale of inspirational characters, landmarks or bumpy roads, have a descriptive detail as well as an exciting lift that had the audience roaring as jig careered into reel or polkas picked up momentum, and their slow airs and waltzes are always beautifully shaped and graceful.
 
They also look beyond the Irish tradition profitably, embracing hot club-style swing, complete with fiddle and accordion improvisations, suitably propellant guitar and brushed snare drum, as unlikely participants in a Milan fashion show, and resurrecting De Dannan’s Galwayfication of Handel’s Arrival of the Queen of Sheba with equal parts mirth and exacting skill. Individual features allowed Hayden to showcase his banjo brilliance, singer-guitarist Seamie O’Dowd to eulogise Rory Gallagher, and percussionist Jimmy Higgins to turn on the bodhran invention. But it was the group’s impact as a whole that created a genuine feeling of elation.
 
Singer Karan Casey’s opening set may have been slightly downbeat by comparison but it was no less adventurous or imaginative, with one song suite strikingly combining historical darkness with a sparse, modern arrangement, and a voice and cello rendering of Joni Mitchell’s The Fiddle and the Drum showing a singer utterly in control of her material and fully aware of its contemporary resonance.
 
From The Herald, January 20, 2009.
 
 
 

Brock McGuire Band & the Mulcahey Family, St Andrew’s in the Square, Glasgow

This Sunday sees the BBC Radio Scotland Young Traditional Musician of the Year final. On Tuesday we heard someone well capable of capturing the Irish equivalent – and you don’t have to take my word for it. Google Michelle Mulcahey on YouTube and you can hear her playing with the excitingly vigorous rhythmic-melodic momentum and dampened strings detail that she brought to her harp feature here.
 
What’s even more impressive is that the harp is only one of the instruments she plays to this high standard. In the Mulcahey Family, alongside her sister Louise, who plays flute and uilleann pipes (and who knows what else), and her accordionist father, Mick, her main role is as concertinist, although she also slipped some mighty fiddling into tunes sets that carry the weight of tradition while brimming with immediacy and brio. Deeply impressive stuff.
 
Accordion master Paul Brock and fiddler Manus McGuire draw on similarly deep roots in their group with Enda Scahill (banjo and mandolin) and Denis Carey (keyboards). All the Irish greats of yore were referenced as the music moved expertly from home soil to Cape Breton, French Canada and Scotland through Vaudeville and old timey America and highlighted particularly Brock’s fascination with migrating tunes.
 
A great example was the emphatically French-accented polka that turned out to be none other than I’ll Tell Me Ma. Bluegrass favourite Turkey in the Straw was also reclaimed for Ulster in a performance featuring plentiful contrasts, superb individuality and, above all, the collective energy and musicality that makes this one of the real heavyweight bands of the current Irish scene.
 
 
 

Richard Thompson, Royal Concert Hall, Glasgow

Richard Thompson has always had a touch of the hands-on musical historian about him, from his propensity for dressing up in Lincoln green and acting like Robin Hood while the rest of Fairport Convention slept off their hangovers to distilling centuries of folk tradition into cutting edge rock guitar solos.
 
So there will be few musicians more capable of travelling from the put-upon minstrelsy of Richard the Lionheart – the John Denver of his day, quoth our host – through to Nelly Furtado’s brash pop of the Noughties and fewer still likely to carry it off with such skill and entertainment as Thompson brings to his 1000 Years of Popular Music presentation.
 
There are times, particularly around the 1600s as madrigal and early opera sustain the chronological effort, when a certain contractual obligation element creeps in. But any dryness of content is more than matched by the dryness of Thompson’s wit and the enthusiasm of his accomplices, Judith Owen and Debra Dobkin on vocals, keyboards and percussion, for playing the part. As well as resembling ye olde Jennifer Saunders doing Stevie Nicks, Owen is no small asset in the music hall segment and a formidable torch song talent, allowing Thompson to enhance Cry Me a River with typically high tensile guitar creativity.
 
Much of what’s included is or has been Thompson’s home territory anyway, including the bleak Three Ravens and a proto folk-rock Blackleg Miner. More instructive perhaps, not to mention sheer fun, were the brilliantly adapted romps through the Easybeats’ Friday on My Mind and Abba’s Money Money Money and the priceless donation of a Latin chorus to Nelly Furtado’s Maneater.
 
From The Herald, January 23, 2009.
 
 

MacGregor, Brechin & O hEadhra, Sonas (Brechin All Records)

Comprising one fifth of Blazin’ Fiddles’ bustling frontline, one of the most distinctive accordionists around and the singer-guitarist from Irish band Anam, this trio had an embarrassment of riches when it formed in 2006 and has channelled them brilliantly on this debut CD. The tune sets combine zest, musicality, attractive voicings, clean accompaniments and an exuberance that, with Sandy Brechin’s shivery accordion style, reaches an infectious peak on Gordon Duncan’s Zito the Bubbleman, and the songs in Irish Gaelic perfectly capture Brian O hEadra’s gentle strength, with the anthemic Taladh Na Beinne Guirme a particular highlight. 
 
From The Herald, November 29, 2008
 
 

Music, John Martyn, Royal Concert Hall, Glasgow

Was it just me or was there something especially rejuvenated about John Martyn as he set about retailing his jelly roll baking prowess, having completed the advertised revisiting of his classic Grace and Danger album? It was as if, having been back in a dark time of divorce and general derangement, he wanted to get the hell out of Dodge, with a claw-hammered acoustic guitar serving as his horse and a lothario’s recklessness his urgent destination.
 
Sitting Buddha-like in his now accustomed wheelchair, Martyn jokes about the experiences that fed Grace and Danger with the voice and demeanour of some Gibson Les Paul-toting pantomime barfly. But they certainly inspired some of his best, most deeply personal songwriting and if the band arrangements presented here, complete with ghostly saxophone, tended to smooth out a lot of the originals’ character and personality, Martyn’s singing, for all his jazz crooner’s liberties with melody and phrasing, generally stayed true to the message.
 
He may no longer have quite the energy and rogue-ishness to recreate Johnny Too Bad, which was, with its maddening, twinkly keyboard figure, a pale shadow of its rootin’ an’ a tootin’ former self. But the desire for rapprochement and plain ain’t too proud to beg forlornness respectively of Hurt in Your Heart and Baby Please Come Home sounded genuinely like a man with total emotional recall.
 
Small wonder, perhaps then, that he set about his acoustic spot with such cathartic vigour, before becoming the guitar-less frontman for, first, the tough - Rock Salt and Nails - and then the tender, Never Let Me Go, which his audience, reluctantly, disobeyed.
 
From The Herald, November 19, 2008
 
 
 

Christy Moore, Listen (Sony)

Christy Moore’s return from retirement has seen the master Irish troubadour delve into cover versions from Joni Mitchell to Morrissey. This time, Pink Floyd’s Shine on You Crazy Diamond becomes Moore’s personal property alongside the topical Does This Train Stop on Merseyside? and homages to bookies, the disappeared and Glasgow’s Barrowland. As ever, Moore puts the songs first, bringing characters and places to quietly vibrant life, with the iron-like authority behind his distinctive velvet clarity lending humanity, mirth and occasionally deserved chastisement on surely the first album to celebrate Gortatagort and Billy Fury on consecutive tracks.
 
From The Herald, April 25, 2009.
 
 

 

 

 

Chris Wood, Trespasser (RUF Records)

If in future centuries troubadours are singing ye olde songs of 4x4s and early retiring Brits buying up plots of foreign land, they'll have plundered Chris Wood's repertoire. Wood has developed into the master chronicler of life in our times, writing within the folk tradition while also continuing that tradition through songs such as his beautifully told version of the Lady of York. With his velvety vocal eloquence accompanied by his own dancing guitar and shimmering fiddles, and occasional assistance from Karine Polwart's haunting voice and a lone trombone, Wood has conjured up another spellbinding collection that for all its lulling gentleness packs a hefty political punch.

From The Herald, January 12, 2008

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Duncan Chisholm, Farrar (Copperfish)

As well as sparking high-octane folk-rock with Wolfstone, Duncan Chisholm has a well deserved reputation as one of our most expressive fiddlers, which this new collection can only enhance. The opening air, Nuair Bhios Mi Leam Fhin, is like a musical postcard from the Highlands, austere, rugged and soulful, and with measured accompaniment on various guitars, percussion, piano, cittern, accordion and whistle, Chisholm goes on movingly to further celebrate the Gaelic tradition and lend his lovely light touch to newer tunes including Gordon Duncan’s delicate Lorient Mornings and his own eagerly invigorating The 303.

From The Herald, July 19, 2008

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Ian Hardie, Westringing (IJH Records)

The former Jock Tamson's Bairns fiddler goes solo - literally in this case - on an album that vividly captures the connection between the music that blossomed in Appalachia with the Scots diaspora and its Highland fiddling and bagpiping roots. Nairn-based Hardie, already a prolific tunesmith, has immersed himself in the old-time culture of the Blue Ridge Mountains. Using altered fiddle tunings and self-accompaniment techniques, he becomes a one-person dance band on sweetly turned waltzes and the more vigorous numbers, while Tollaidh, celebrating a Gairloch farm, conveys thousands of miles of longing and The Grey One Goes West presents a bluesy Appalachian ballad just waiting for Bruce Molsky to give it words.

From The Herald, January 5, 2008

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Nick Harper, Miracles for Beginners (Sangraal)

Who says you need bad attitude to rock? Nick Harper is one contented guy. He's just put all his considerable energies, an amazing singing talent, great guitar playing ability and songcraft into celebrating the things that are dear to him and produced his best studio album to date. Shameless love songs, a heartfelt tribute to the Bolivian president, Evo Morales, a hymn to simplicity, and a kind of medieval talking blues are all borne on masterful guitar patterns, with occasional keyboards, bass and drums, and some swashbuckling acoustic guitar solos that wrap Zappa, flamenco, Django and bluegrass into one blistering style. Ten minor miracles, no beginner.

From The Herald, July 7, 2007

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Junction Pool, Junction Pool (Junction Music)

Pianist Harris Playfair has earned deserved praise for fostering traditional music at Kelso High School. This folk big band, comprising largely former pupils, raises the bar big time, though. Think bagpipe, fiddle and whistle tunes given something of the harmonic and rhythmical sophistication of La Bottine Souriante, London jazz mavericks Loose Tubes and even Aja-era Steely Dan. The playing exudes crisp vigour and the writing has imagination to spare. Playfair's own The Piper's Nightmare is an unbelievable chromatic adventure, dispatched with fabulous brio. If the one vocal track, Kincardine Lads, sounds rather workaday by comparison, that's only because, instrumentally, Junction Pool is a mighty reservoir of talent.

From The Herald, November 11, 2006

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