Longlands

Longlands was the second extended care home residency in myself and Nic’s Live Music Now career. At ten concerts, it was longer than our previous one in Surbiton and there were moments during the early weeks where Nic and I wondered whether we could maintain effectiveness as performers there over such an extended period. Our feeling now that it is finished is emphatically that far from our effectiveness diminishing, it was continuing to increase week on week and we don’t feel at all that it had simply ‘run its course’. As with Surbiton, we felt a real emotion upon leaving Longlands for the last time, as did some residents and activity co-ordinator Angie. We’ve felt its absence since it finished and feel that had we continued to visit every week it would have continued to have a hugely positive impact and perhaps thrown up more surprises!

The early sessions, while full of rewards, were also challenging at times. After our Surbiton residency we had an idea of the way that we would approach this one. Previously an emphasis on jazz repertoire had worked very well, with an attentiveness and openness to requests of pieces from residents, so prior to our arrival at Longlands we had this Continue reading “Longlands”

A passing of two remarkable souls

Dear all,

I’m afraid it’s a sad blog from me today but I hope one that also pays tribute to two people who had quite an impact on me.

I sadly lost a schoolfriend two weeks ago, Shel Frost. Shel died at just 27 of cervical cancer, a very cruel and painful experience. Yet I think of Shel and smile in spite of her untimely passing as she was a remarkable person and someone whose attitude to life could be a lesson to us all. I was struck at the montage of photos showed at her funeral just how that smile was always there from the word go! She really did light up a room and injected a real sense of feel-good into people’s days. Even during her illness, I never once heard her complain about her lot and she of all people had the right to. She continued to be more interested in what everyone else was doing and did whatever she felt she was still capabale of doing rather than focussing on what she couldn’t do. Continue reading “A passing of two remarkable souls”

Variable speed limits…

Dear all,

Work-wise it’s been a wonderful couple of weeks. After the alarming chaos of Boomtown came a festival that I have a very soft spot for…BROADSTAIRS! It’s always wonderful and this time it was doubly exciting as I got a solo gig in the day and then a 90 minute set with UFQ in the evening. Both were well received and I was reminded just how much I bloody love this festival. Thanks to all of you who came out to see me/us and thanks to Kim for being the usual wonderful organiser she is and for buying little Sabela (Joe and Paloma’s baby, I didn’t forget to tell you something VERY big…) a present!

Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, along came Green Man festival. Wow! Seriously, just wow! The audience went crazy for us and we had such a ball. I was promised it was the mother of all festivals and I’m inclined to agree! I thought any gig after that would seem a comedown but Folkeast on the Sunday was bloody marvellous as well with a well received set and lovely people and a real musical discovery – the Sam Kelly trio. Great stuff.

Two more festivals followed the weekend just gone but prior to that a lovely wee gig at Housman’s in Church Stretton took place, in front of family members which is always lovely of course. A great night was had and hopefully another will follow too! Also, one of the very best pre-gig meals I’ve had!

So, those festivals. First up was Shambala. Now this is one of the very greatest festivals you will ever see and possibly one could say one of the more surreal ones too! To look out from a stage and see an awful lot of people dressed in some of the most ludicrous get ups I have ever set my eyes on is a rather odd experience. As you may know from previous blogs, I’m not much of a lad for fancy dress. In fact I find it one of the most tedious institutions known to man and generally my reaction in a pub for instance when a group walk in in fancy dress is to think ‘I don’t want to talk to these people’ or possibly, if they really are acting like tossers I think ‘they’re tossers’. But…at such a fun and happy festival it was impossible not to admire the costumes on show.

And then came Towersey…one of my very favourite festivals. Best of all my old friend Jenny was over from Hong Kong and it was great to see her for the first time in too long. As for the gigs, well both solo and UFQ were really really fantastic. Great audience, great festival and for one day good weather. Marvellous.

I have some profound things to say about my recent Live Music Now series in an Oxford care home and the loss of a friend but I don’t feel this is a blog to do it – I’d like to give both their own blogs so will do shortly.

So, a rant for you. For the first time the other day I received a letter in the post from the police – a speeding ticket. Now, my initial reaction was of mild disbelief given that, and I really mean this, outside of the occasional 75mph flourish on the motorway I really do not speed. I read on and discovered it was a variable speed limit sign on a motorway. Apparently, the limit given was 40 and I was doing 47. A fair cop you might say. A limit was given and I exceeded it. I rather felt that everyone exceeds the limits at those points and that I’d never heard of anyone getting caught. So feeling fairly cheesed off with this, I was on the road again yesterday and of course in light of this ticket I now immediately go to whatever limit is given on these things. But I was reminded just how ruddy ridiculous they are and why I must have sped. Just what exactly is the need for everyone to drive at 40mph, a flashing sign saying ‘obstruction’ and my journey taking twice the length it needs to when the only ‘obstruction’ is a broken down car in a layby further left than the hard shoulder? How is that an ‘obstruction’ when it’s not even in the bloody road? And why do we need a 50mph limit on an overhead sign when the outside lane is empty? Could it possibly be to catch out safe drivers and collect some fines to invest in a thoroughly crap transport network? Yes that could be it.

A system?

Dear all,

August is a busy busy month this year and it is already proved rather memorable. I ended July with a couple of pub outings in Croydon at the Oval Tavern and in Chelmarsh for a thoroughly brilliant night at the Bulls Head, always a good music venue but this really was a great night. The start of August saw a gig four miles from my folks house in Penrith so they got to see the fully fledged Urban Folk Quartet with the lovely Paloma Trigas back on board after maternity leave. We played Kendal Calling and it was quite a gig with lots of very energetic people jumping around going completely balmy. I say that, I mean at the music obviously not just all having breakdowns all at once. It was a great way to kick off the festival season with the proper line-up and the atmosphere was electric.

The next day saw a trip east for a rare wedding gig on Teeside to play a ceilidh for my old housemate Mark. Congratulations to himself and Victoria, it was rather lovely. Thanks to Rachel Cross and Sam Partridge with whom I played they were both wonderful as ever. Check both out, tremendous players. We then went back to Newcastle and drank a lot. A lot. I also saw people I like which is good before heading home late at night, which by the way is infinitely preferable to travelling Continue reading “A system?”

Dithering

Dear all,

I write to you from sunny, possibly too sunny, Kent where I stayed last night with some family which was absolutely lovely. It followed a busy week playing Live Music Now gigs in Oxford and Hitchin and rehearsing with Urban Folk Quartet again on Wednesday ahead of a packed festival season in August. Really excited to be playing with them again, it’s going to be a blast. Also got the chance on Wednesday night to catch up with Gordie MacKeeman and the Rhythm Boys, a truly mesmerising band from the east coast of Canada who have become good friends of mine and I stayed on to watch a typically memorable gig.

Meanwhile last week, I played the Middle of Nowhere festival, a lovely gig in Newbury, a cracking little festival in Kinver, did some Live Music Now stuff and had a birthday. Oh and there was the small matter of playing at Wembley Arena. Now I went into this quite a bit in my last outing so won’t bother here but the Wembley experience was absolutely fantastic. Quite a venue to play in of course and the crowning moment was one of the kids from the school catching sight of himself on the big screen and smiling like I’ve hardly seen anyone smile before before breaking into a dance which drew a huge round of applause from the audience. Thanks to the kids who made the whole project so worthwhile and fun and thanks also to the other Live Music Now musicians and school staff for making it so much better.

As for the other gigs I did well they were all rather good. I almost died of heat overload at all three of them but they were all great with lovely audiences. The Middle of Nowhere is a longtime favourite, my first festival ever in fact way back when I was 17. TEN YEARS AGO that is now. This one was great anyway and involved a great crowd, quite a few of whom I knew. The Broombusters played a blinding set later on as well.

Right then, I’ve been persauded possibly against my better judgement to blog about dithering. My housemates who are the finest group of people one could ever hope to live with are familiar with my ranting about people dithering. Therefore a blog was requested on the subject. People dithering makes life so frustrating doesn’t it? Perhaps the best example is at shops, particularly supermarkets. The remarkable inability of people to get the hell out of the way when making decisions on what they’re going to get never ceases to amaze me. Or having conversations in the middle of the aisle with trolleys side by side? I’m very much an in-and-out…no that sounds wrong. I’m very much a get on with it type shopper. I head in and get the stuff and get out. But even if you are a ditherer for heaven’s sake dither somewhere else and have your money ready at tills. Another example is driving. People have the most remarkable ability to stop for no reason and dither. I’m not a speedster by any means but one does just like to get a bit of a move on occasionally and it’s rather hard when some dozy tool inexplicably dithers. Basically in conclusion, one likes to get on with things. And the trouble is that people dither.

The function of a door

Dear all,

I’ve some fabulously moving Live Music Now stories for you this week, but I’ve a fair number of gigs to report on so let’s start with those. Also, I guess calling it this week given this is my first blog for a few week probably sounds a bit weird but there you go…

That was unneccessary. So, gigs. First up, a visit to an old favourite The Haberdashers in Knighton. Rather than the usual room I’ve always played here, as it was…er…warm and a big turnout was expected the gig was moved to an outdoor marquee. Well the big turnout happened…yes my hands were bloody cold as were some of the audience but not to worry I still did a nice long set and had a cracking night so thanks very much to everyone who came out. Special thanks to Andrea and Paul who were as ever wonderful hosts.

The next day also saw a local gig as I played as part of a tribute concert to the late Hywel Evans. Hywel was a cracking fiddler and guitarist who sadly died last year. I first met him when I started gigging aged 16 in Joxers and he was very supportive and told me if I wanted, I’d be a professional musician. I then met him frequently at various Continue reading “The function of a door”

A baby walked…

Dear all,

Well it has been a mightily busy time since my last blog and I have enjoyed it very much. So to catch up, first up came a gig in Church Stretton in Shropshire at Housmans which was very fun indeed and best of all my grandparents were among those present which was really lovely. Thanks to all those who turned out, especially those who travelled quite a distance which is always greatly appreciated. Earlier in the day I had been in London to continue work on a fabulous Live Music Now project at a school in Brent which involves different LMN acts working at different schools and eventually bringing them all together to perform a disco version of Beethoven at Wembley Arena. Kind of fun. More on this shortly…

Next up was the start of another LMN project…well sort of. Nic and I paid a visit to a care home in Oxford where we will be performing a series of concerts but this was more of a preliminary meeting. Again more on this one shortly…

A couple of nights performing out came next, first up a much welcomed return of a fine Stafford folky open mic type thing called Sit n Listen. I closed the evening after listening to some great stuff from many others and I think a good night was had by all. This used to be a staple of the Stafford folk calendar and it’s great to have it back as a Continue reading “A baby walked…”

The great Fishguard disaster of 2014

Dear all,

Well my first tour as a member of the Urban Folk Quartet is over and what a marvellous experience it was! We had some wonderful gigs and great times alongside a couple of disasters, the latter of which I shall go into in more detail shortly but I can tell you it was a mighty disaster. But seriously, I am so pleased to be a member of this band and just can’t wait for more tours with them. Thanks to all those who came out to see us, it was a great first tour. I want to give a particular shout out to Charlie Heys who deputised for the about-to-give-birth Paloma Trigas and gave a sterling performance throughout and great company to boot! Charlie will play at Folk On The Quay with us at the end of June too.

So to recap on the gigs since my last outing, a hectic five days saw gigs in Maldon, Fishguard, Chippenham, Market Drayton and Dartford. Well four of them happened, again more later…So Maldon turned out to be an utter belter with a fantastic audience and a wonderful gig. Massive thanks to all who came out and got up and boogied it was such a riot! Fishguard…again more later.

Next up came two solo gigs firstly my first appearance at Chippenham Folk Festival. I had a great time here and some lovely feedback from various emails and facebook messages so thank you Continue reading “The great Fishguard disaster of 2014”

Just tell us the sodding platform!

Dear all,

Good lord it’s been a little while since my last blog I am awfully sorry, I have received a couple of substantial bollockings for not posting one so I shall update you on all that’s been happening and have a little rant. Now calm down, I can feel your excitement.

So the UFQ tour continued after its slightly chaotic opening in Nottingham and an absolute belter of a gig at Lakeside Arts Centre. I have hardly come across a venue who did everything you’d expect like they did – great promotion, lovely staff, terrific venue, great sound. Bloody marvellous and the audience were great to boot. Much the same can be said of our outing in New Longton two days later as Lancastrians gave us a great night and indeed morning as we played live to a studio audience Continue reading “Just tell us the sodding platform!”

A few rants

Dear all,

Well UFQ are off and running on our tour as we kicked off with a couple of cracking gigs in Cornwall. First up was Calstock Village Hall at a rather funkily laid out gig which involved a lot of dancing around from us and the audience. Much fun was had although the gig was somewhat marred by Joe’s guitar falling off the back of the stage during a song thus rendering it unplayable…fortunately a nice couple in the crowd managed to source an acoustic guitar for us and even lent it to us for the next night which was very kind of them. Helland Village Hall came next even though the chap we met in the pub in the Continue reading “A few rants”