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ARCHIVED REVIEWS February
2009
Monday February 2
Fighting With Wire

A Derry alt-rock punk trio, they’ve
been around in different configurations for some five years but
finally seem to have settled on a line up to move them forward.
As such, last year finally saw the release of debut album Man vs
Monster parading their Fugazi, Weezer, Pixies and Soundgarden
influences on the likes of Everyone Needs A Nemesis, My Armoury
and Strength In Numbers. To tie in with the tour they’ve plucked
Sugar (Smalltown America), one of the album’s more chorus
friendly numbers, as the new single.
7.30pm. £5.87. Barfly
Tuesday February 3
Justin Townes Earle

Son of Steve, the voice may sometimes
sound like dad but rather than drawled outlaw country rock with
political bite the songs are mostly relationship based with the
music firmly rooted in honky tonk, Western swing and the staple
diet of the Grand Old Opry with readily apparent influences in
Bob Bills, Ray Price, Hank Williams and, most especially,
vintage Willie Nelson.
He’s prolific too. Last year saw the
release of The Good Life, a sterling debut that set out his
stall with confidence and brio, cruising effortlessly through
the jazzy swing of Hard Livin’, Hank-like honky tonk ironic
waltzer The Good Life, Lone Pine Hill with dusty blues echoes of
his Townes Van Zandt namesake, a reggae shaded South Georgia
Sugar Babe, the Bakersfield flavours of What Do You Do When
You’re Lonesome and the Willie colours in the steel keening
Lonesome And You. All topped off with Who Am I To Say, a song
about pills and booze that clearly nods to his father’s demons
(which he had a good stab at experiencing too) as well as
channelling his musical spirit.
A year on, he arrives in town with the
follow-up, Midnight At The Movies (Bloodshot) which may kick off
with the unrepresentative title track’s world weary reverb-laced
country lounge blues but otherwise gathers in another set of
the timeless traditional country.
Here’s the swing and whistling What I
Mean To You, country blues They Killed John Henry with its tip
of the hat to the evergreen standard, Black Eyed Suzy’s
bluegrass shuffle, Halfway To Jackson’s harmonica blowing train
rhythm rockabilly, the classic honky tonk of Poor Fool and a
banjo plinking Dixieland styled Walk Out.
Again the best cut harks to his family
heritage on the reflective Mama’s Eyes while this time round he
also throws in a cover, a mandolin driving version of Paul
Westerberg’s Can’t Hardly Wait that suggests he’s no slouch at
kicking up the dust in a live set as well as tugging the old
time heart strings. With a future that should safely see him
packing out major US country venues, the chance to catch him in
such an intimate surround should definitely not be missed.
7.30pm. £10. Kitchen Garden Cafe,
Kings Heath
Tuesday February 3
The Gaslight Anthem

Hailing from New Jersey and led by
singer Brian Fallon, the four piece clearly have a big thing for
fellow Jersey boy Springsteen. Living up to their name, new
album The ’59 Sound (Side One Dummy) is bursting with swelling
anthemic songs about blue collar American life but given a
swaggering punkish energy in the manner of Hold Steady.
Surging out of the traps with the
paradoxical reflective sadness and bursting optimism that is
Great Expectations, it shoots straight to the heart of everyman
life with its soaring dreams, blunted hopes, desperate romances
and the nuts and bolts of love, family, work, life and shouting
at the moon.
Death’s there on the title track as,
riffs sparking, Fallon sings about car crashes and how ‘young
boys, young girls ain’t supposed to die on a Saturday night,
while cars, girls and highways stand tall for Old White Lincoln,
the bittersweet wistful acoustic Here’s Looking At You Kid and
triumphant closer The Backseat, songs that could easily have
slipped between the covers of Born to Run. They even sing about
meeting your girl and washing away your sins on the towering
Meet Me By The River’s Edge.
But its not mere slavish imitation,
the band have their own heart and power to their nostalgia and
retro imagery, making strong use of filmic references (a mention
of Audrey Hepburn, a punchy number called Film Noir add to the
tally), they have a song called Miles Davis & The Cool that
warrants classic status, on High Lonesome Fallon sings about
wishing he looked like Elvis while
The Patient Ferris Wheel will have you wheeling
round in circles punching the air. Best American rock album of
the year so far, no question. Gig of the month, doubtless.
7.30pm. £10. O2 Academy 2
Tuesday February 3
This Town Needs Guns

First sighting of the year for
Oxford’s guitar and piano led outfit who’ve been occasionally
tagged as emo but are more in the math-rock tradition to judge
by 26 Is Dancier Than 4 while the shifting time signatures and
lengthy titles of If I Sit Still Maybe I’ll Get Out Of Here and
It’s Not True Rufus, Don’t Listen To The Hat suggest strong prog
rock inclinations. They’ll be digging out numbers from the
recent Animals EP with rather shorter titles like Pig, Baboon
and Chinchilla.7.30pm. £5. Barfly
Wednesday February 4
Glasvegas

Heading up the NME
Awards tour (and shortlisted for Best New Band/Album), the
Glaswegians saw out 2008 as one of the year’s biggest new names
with their self-titled debut album, boasting anthemic chart
bothering singles Geraldine and Daddy’s Gone and other such
blood stirring cocktails of The Proclaimers, Jesus & Mary Chain
and Phil Spector as It’s My Own Cheating Heart That Makes Me Cry
and the Chris Isaak-like Lonesome Swan, as well as the swift
Christmas themed mini album follow up A Snowflake Fell (And It
Felt Like A Kiss) featuring the single Please Come Back Home.
They’re lifting live favourite Flowers And Football tops from
the debut for their first chart stab of the new year, and
there’s no reason to think the impetus is likely to see the
brakes applying anytime soon.

Joining them are
this year’s contender for big new thing,
White Lies, the London trio
formerly known as Fear Of Flying having been swamped with
critical acclaim for their chart topping debut album To Lose My
Life (Fiction). It’s a massive, dark and majestic full of songs
about self-harm, hospitals, funerals and suicide, but it’s hard
not to label them this year’s Editors or Interpol. Not is it
easy to avoid such obvious 80s influences as Bryan Ferry singing
Echo & The Bunnymen (Death), Joy Division (To Lose My Life,)
Depeche Mode (Farewell To The Fairground) and even, er, Ultravox
(From The Stars) as well current names like Arcade Fire.
Derivative
perhaps, but there’s no getting away from the fact it’s a
bloodrush of a sound with the likes of Fifty On Our Foreheads,
the Scott Walker shaded Nothing To Give and the rumbling A Place
To Hide likely to dominate the car stereo for some months to
come.
Keeping the dance
floor moving, there’s support too from
Friendly Fires who’ll be
lifting the indie-funky Talking Head styled grooves of Skeleton
Boy off their self-titled album for the occasion. And then
there’s the one to watch slot, occupied here by Camberwell’s
drum banging Florence Welch aka
Florence
and the Machine. a sort of
indie folk-blues art pop Kate Nash with day-glo red hair, she’s
already picked up the Brit Awards Critics Choice for 2009 on the
strength of catchy busking pop debut single Kiss With A Fist and
current tinkly yelping follow-up Dog Days Are Over.

With a set
that includes the bluesy boned The Girl With One Eye and the
shuffling folk beats of My Boy Builds Coffins, a voice that
swoops between Kate Bush, Lily Allen and Patti Smith, and a
reputation for an eccentric live set, she’s obviously bound for
glory. 7pm, £15.26. O2 Academy
Friday February 6
La Roux

Another BBC tipped one to watch,
singer Elly Jackson and synth player Ben Langmaid channel the
influences of Bowie, Prince, Eurythmics, and Yazoo into their
own playful indie dance. They’re too derivative to be the next
big thing, but debut single Quicksand (Kitsune) was a solid
slice of catchy 80s synth pop with a hook chorus and nagging
rhythm and the likes of the choppy high pitched In For The Kill
and a Human League/Depeche flavoured Reflections Are Protection
should ensure a few hits before the novelty fades.
8pm. £5. 444 Club, The Rainbow,
Digbeth
Saturday February 7
Teddy Thompson

Having seen Rufus Wainwright soar free
of his father's shadow and become both critically feted and huge
commercial success, Richard and Linda's offspring follows in his
spangly footsteps with recent Top 10 album A Piece Of What You
Need (Blue Thumb) .
There's hints of dad there but more
obvious reference points would be Orbison, Springsteen,
McCartney and, on Jonathan's Book, the heady glories of Roddy
Frame. Kick off single, In My Arms, is just fabulous, twangy
Orbisonesque mid tempo rockabilly pop with a carnival feel and
Doug Sahm organ and, were there any justice, would be a massive
hit.
But then the album leaks catchy tunes.
The self-flagellating opening The Things I Do has that hood
down, open road Springsteen strummed chugging feel, Where To Go
From Here is a shuffling country waltz, One Of These Days a
brass blasting Jerry Lee Lewis rocker, and both the cascading
60s country pop melody of Don't Know What I Was Thinking and the
closing title track's marching beat call to embrace life make
you want to dance down the street.
Addressing despair and happiness with
equal wit and humour, Thompson again proves a master lyricist
and, on the mordantly sly Turning The Gun On Myself even
conjures the great Randy Newman. "I need ten more years to get
to good" he sings on the hand-slapping rock n roll gospel blues
Can't Sing Straight. He's wrong, he's at great already.

Support comes from North Carolina
singer-songwriter Tift Merritt,
though whether her set finds her favouring the Emmylou and Patsy
Cline moods of her debut or the more recent raunchier rock-soul
and Stax flavours of Tambourine and last year’s Another Country
will be a question to divide old and newer fans.
8pm. £13. B’ham Town Hall
Saturday February 7
Animal Kingdom

A London based quartet alt-rock
quartet with high voiced singer Richard Sauberlich and
influences that take in Grandaddy, Andrew Bird, Flaming Lips and
Mercury Rev, their self-titled debut’s due later this year. So,
this affords a useful advance taster with a set guaranteed to
include the dreamy, clouds passing new single Chalk Stars, the
dark folk twinges and beats of Computer Love and such titles
as Good Morning Mr. Magpie, Silence Summons You and Into The
Sea. 8pm. £. 444 club, The
Rainbow
Sunday February 8
Sharleen Spiteri

Having fronted Texas for some 20
years, the Glaswegian singer’s finally stepping into the solo
spotlight, out on the road on the back of last year’s debut
album, Melody (Mercury). The indications have always been there,
but (co-writing with Texas’ Johnny McElhone) she’s finally been
given the chance to let her 50s/60s pop influences out of the
closet, most notably (and eat your heart out Duffy), Dusty
Springfield whose influence is all over such numbers as All The
Times I Cried and It Was You like a rash. She’s not the only
signpost there though, there’s a huge element of Motown, a big
splash of Nancy Sinatra and, on the title cut (which sounds like
a lost Bond theme), a hefty dose of Bacharach.
You could easily imagine Supremes-era
Diana Ross sinking her teeth into some of the songs here (Day
Tripping), and Spiteri’s in fine fettle, clearly relishing all
that brass and soul as she belts into Stop I Don’t Love You
Anymore and girl group pastiche Don’t Keep Me Waiting.
The lyrics (spurred by the break-up of
her long relationship) aren’t quite as sparkly and upbeat as the
music, but the ebullience with which she socks them is more
likely to have them dancing in the aisles than crying in the
seats. 7.30pm. £27.50. Symphony Hall
Sunday February 8
The King Blues

Drawing on such templates as The Clash
and the rather lesser known but no less influential king Prawn,
the London punk n reggae six piece released debut album, Under
The Fog, a couple of years back, reissuing it last year after
signing to Island. Trailed by last year’s violin laden single
Let’s Hang The Landlord, they returned with sophomore
collection, Save The World, Get The Girl, the Madness-like slow
jogging title track of which now provides the tour tie-in
single. The tour’s in partnership with The Big Issue, and anyone
clutching a copy of the week’s edition gets in for free.
7pm. Free with Big Issue copy. Barfly
Sunday February 8
Country Cookin’ Acoustic
Review

The second of the year’s monthly nights of Alt-country,
Americana, Folk, Roots and Bluegrass, hosted by and featuring
Birmingham’s bluegrass wizard The Toy
Hearts. Guests this time round include
Jont, the London based
vagabond folk singer-songwriter poet who’ll be spotlighting
material from his Supernatural album for those of the Damien
Rice/Tom Baxter persuasion. And, making an all too rare
appearance, the excellent Charlie
Dore. Still bets known for 1979 turntable hit, Pilot Of
The Airwaves, having penned songs for the likes of Tina Turner
and Celine Dion she’s about much more than that. Sadly, she’s
not a frequent visitor to the recording studio and it’s been a
long two years since her last release,
Cuckoo Hill, an album that mingled the
country-folk of something like When Bill Hicks Died or the
McGarrigle-like Looking For My Own Lone Ranger with sultrier
flavours such as the tabla rippling through the late night torch
groove of Your Lover Called with its greasy Guy Barker sax break
and the Eastern European mazurka hints flecking When We Fall.
There’s no hints of anything new on the horizon, but if you’re
luck’s in she may well be trying out a couple of works in
progress tonight.
8pm. £7. Kitchen Garden Cafe, Kings Heath
Sunday February 8
Jake Flowers

Having made a splash last year with
his Fireworks EP, the Shropshire singer-songwriter stakes his
claim to 2009 with the launch night of new single Small World
(Concrete), a short but perfectly formed finger-picked slice of
rippling country-folk that again underscores those young Steve
Forbert comparisons. With a set that will include as yet
unissued gems like the bucolic folk of One Summer Gone and A
Little More alongside proven live favourite Anyhow, it’s time to
get in on the ground floor while you can. 7.30pm. £5. Little Civic
Wednesday February 11
Nell Bryden

You’ve probably never heard of her,
but you should make a note of the name because this throaty
voiced New York based singer-songwriter’s starting to turn heads
with her blend of Southern country, blues and jazz. Influenced
by Nina Simone, Dylan, Grace Jones, Ryan Adams and Bonnie Raitt,
her Second Time Around album variously touched stylistic bases
with big band, 50s torch, soul and even Latin drawing
comparisons to Peggy Lee, Lyle Lovett, Mari Wilson and Norah
Jones alike, the raunchy kickass country title track becoming a
regular on the Radio 2 playlist.
She’s currently working on a studio
follow-up, but in the interim this tour serves to preview
Live From Iraq (157), drawn from the
15 shows she played for the troops last October. Taking its cue
from Cash’s Folsom Prison album, it’s a no frills, raw and
energetic affair that opens with the steaming train rhythm
bluegrass breakdown of the Grateful Dead’s I Know You Rider and
keep the musical mood firmly uptempo and bourbon swigging as
she and her three piece band steam through self-penned numbers
like What Does It Take? and Second Time Around alongside such
staples as Elvis’ That’s All Right Mama, and Muddy Waters’ Forty
Days And Forty Nights.
Perhaps in keeping with the shows, the
rock n roll stuff’s pretty basic and Bryden’s voice doesn’t
really distinguish itself, but she fares a lot better when she
takes the pace down for Lynyrd Skynyrd’s slow blues burner
Tuesday’s Gone (and showcases her Joplin touches) and scorching
covers of House Of The Rising Sun and Hellhound On My Trail. In
the intimate confines of the Bar, the paint should peel nicely.
7.30pm. £8. O2 Academy 3
Wednesday February 11
Robyn Hitchcock

Currently featured performing in the
wedding reception scene of Jonathan Demme’s Rachel Getting
Married, after the recent box set compilation the veteran
psychedelic folk rocker reunites with the Venus 3, Peter Buck,
Scott McCaughey and Bill Rieflin, for new studio album Goodnight
Oslo (Proper). They’ll not be along for the tour but there will
be a full band, so you’ll be getting all the musical gristle as
well as the quirkiness permeating the likes of retro bluesy
soul swagger What You Is, sinewy lysergic pop Your Head Here, a
folksy scuffling Dylanesque Hurry For The Sky, the drunkenly
woozy dreaminess that is TLC and the surprisingly perky Beach
Boys lollop Saturday Groovers and a handclappy Intricate Thing.
There may even be horns there splash about over that sprightly
soundtrack nugget, Up To Our Nex.
However, as is the Hitchcock norm,
pretty much nothing is immediately catchy, so it might be worth
grabbing a copy of the album and steeping yourself in the
intricacies of the guitar work and folk blues in Sixteen Years
and the title track so you’re not overly concentrating if they
catch you unprepared in the live set when they pop up inbetween
those familiar favourites.

Special guest is Pennsylvanian
songstress Catherine Feeney,
last seen here a couple of years back promoting her Hurricane
Glass debut album. With a husky voice and acoustic folksy rock
style, she’s been compared to Joni Mitchell, Aimee Mann, Sheryl
Crow and Suzanne Vega, but her introspective songs of romantic
melancholy are more than the sum of her influences. Numbers like
the tinkling sweetly sad early morning love song Mr Blue, the
spiky Radar, and the bluesy Unsteady Ground have already won a
following and this should provide a welcome live introduction to
more recent fare such as the playful The Mighty Whale And
Abraham and the do wop shaded He’s Like You Only Better.7.30pm.
£13.50. Glee Club
Wednesday February 11
Ra Ra Riot

Taking its title from a hometown bar,
the Massachusetts sextet’s debut album The Rhumb Line (V2),
marries new wave pop with orchestral sensibilities courtesy of
cellist Alexandra Lawn
and violinist Rebecca Zeller.
Ghost Under Rocks channels New Order alongside Arcade Fire, St.
Peter's Day Festival nods to anti-folk influences, new single
Can You Tell is clearly enamoured of Morrissey’s 60s obsessions
while a cover of Kate Bush’s Suspended In Gaffa suggests a touch
of Sparks too.
Touched by melancholy and sadness,
but, as Dying Is Fine and Winter 05 illustrate, it’s also
upbeat and life affirming with Oh, La a band manifesto about
holding it together, overcoming adversity and moving on.
7.30pm. £6.50. Barfly
Wednesday February 11
The Script

Blending hip hop styles with pop
sensibilities to create a Celtic soul sound with rock dynamics,
the Irish trio were one of last year’s major success stories.
They look to keep the ball rolling now by lifting the glorious
classic piano pop of Talk Me Down as the new single from their
eponymous debut album. It’ll be sharing the set with the likes
of the Maroon 5ish Before The Worst and the big music Breakeven,
but hopefully the hectic touring schedule has left room for them
to start working on follow ups too.

Support comes from
Gary Go, a bespectacled
Wembley singer-songwriter in the classic piano ballad tradition
with influences that would seem to embrace Chris Difford as much
as Oasis. He’ll be previewing his self-titled debut album for
Polydor, featuring the swelling pop of Open Arms, the Gallaghers-like
So So and stadium friendly new single Wonderful.
7.30pm. £17.50. Wulfrun Hall
Thursday February 12
Ray Lamontagne

After being forced into the glare of
the spotlight when the reissued Trouble turned him into a star,
and then taking an introspective step back with Till the Sun
Turns Black, the reclusive, bearded singer-songwriter apparently
felt it was time to "open up a little bit more" for this third
album. Which, basically, meant drafting in strings, pianos,
pedal steel and a lot more Stax and Motown brass to add extra
flavours to his husky sweet vocals. He should open up more
often, because Gossip On The Grain (14th Floor) contains some of
his best work yet.
Reminiscent of I've Been Loving You
Too Long, the opening You Are the Best Thing lays out the
mood, fat Memphis r&b horns setting the scene before Lamontagne
weighs in sounding like an amalgam of Van, Sam and Otis.
Let It Be Me picks up the baton for a
slow country-soul waltz with Ray's honey-smoke tones showing Mr
Blunt how it's done before strings and finger-picked ukulele
introduce Sarah, a touching regret-stained reverie of reckless
relationship-damaging youth that's both named for and about his
wife. That it's followed by the brooding desert loneliness sound
of I Still Care For You, says all that needs saying.
Elsewhere, the album's an interesting
confection of themes, images and styles. Winter Birds is a
moving simple voice and guitar number built upon nature images
as he sings of 'the fallow field that will heal no more' while,
by contrast, Hey Me, Hey Mama is a mid-tempo Dixieland jugband
chugger and Henry Nearly Killed Me (It's a Shame) a stomping
train rhythm slice of handclapping, harp-wailing bluesy folk.
And what to make of Meg White, a tongue-in-cheek love letter to
the White Stripes drummer that opens with Morricone whistle
before launching into White-style kit pounding!
But, if you think playful goes against
the Lamontagne, ahem, grain and prefer him to be twisted in
pain, remorse and regret, you'll be happy to hear the
steel-stained A Falling Through and the spare title track with
its mournful wind blowing through the chimes, lonely flute,
strummed guitar and fable-framed images of sparrow, jackstraw
and crow, see things out in suitably troubled mind. Should be a
sterling show. 7.30pm. £19. Symphony
Hall
Thursday February 12
Colin Blunstone

Enjoying something of a revival in the
wake of the focus on the reissue and tour of the Zombies’
Odessey and Oracle album, Blunstone seizes the opportunity to
launch a new album (a mere 13 years in the planning), The Ghost
Of You And Me (Ennismore) with his first solo tour in a decade
That wispy honey-smoke voice, familiar
from his classics Say You Don’t Mind and I Don’t Believe In
Miracles, is in fine fettle that, it must be said he’s starting
to sound a little like Chris DeBurgh, though mercifully without
the bombastic melodrama overkill.
His music may be unfashionable as far
as the current mainstream’s concerned, but it’s a solid album,
even if, as is his wont, he does tend to overdo the orchestral
arrangements with several numbers, notably Now I Know I’ll Never
Get Over You, the pizzicato plucked Any Other Way and (bearing
a little Jimmy Webb influence) Beginning/Keep The Curtains
Closed Today, just him and string quartet.
They are, though, fine tracks while
Follow (a shade Phil Collins perhaps), the mellow rock Dance
With Life and the soaring title track all fully deserving to
restore Blunstone to the all too brief success he enjoyed over
36 years ago. 8pm. £16. The Robin 2,
Bilston
Friday February 13
The Coast

The production on their Expatriate (Aporia)
album is a bit clanky, giving many of the tracks a tinny,
distorted sound, but the Canadian quartet still manage to let
their fuzzy rock colours shine through. Their capabilities at
radio friendly rock-pop are well displayed by No Secret Why and
the drum clattering, spiked guitars Floodlights where they make
the most of the Arcade Fire/Mary Chain touchstones.
There’s a tendency to the buried
vocals of shoe-gazing on more narcotic numbers like the chiming
We’re The Ones and Killing Off Our Friends while the languid,
stoned Song For Gypsy Rose Lee and Play Me The Apostle lean
towards the druggier sways of the Velvets. But it’s likely that
it’ll be squally sonics of Ceremony Guns and the bass throbbing
The Moon Is Dead that will define the live experience.
8pm. £7. 444 Club, The Rainbow
Friday February 13
Reel Big Fish

You’ll be well aware of the
exuberantly goodtime California ska punk outfit who seem to
release a new album every time you turn round. Suffice to say
this time round they’ll be previewing their latest., Fame,
Fortune And Fornication, finds them bringing their distinctive
rude boy sound to covers that include ska classics like Monkey
Man alongside more unlikely propositions as Tom Petty’s I Won’t
Back Down and The Eagles’ The Long Run.

Support’s
Random Hand, a Yorkshire four piece who serve an unlikely
cocktail of ska and hardcore metal. They’ll be yowling and
skanking through tracks from new album Inhale/Exhale (Rebel
Alliance), the guttural I Human and head banging thrash Mass
Producing Monsters and Eyeballs of War mixing it up with the
brass lollopping ska drinking stomp Anger Management, a baggy
trousers and politics British and the shouty ska/metal/jazz
hybrid Devil’s Little Guinea Pig. You won’t know whether to do
the moonstomp or the mosh.7pm.
£13.70. O2 Academy
Saturday February 14
Judas Priest

A mega metal package that features
lumbering veterans Megadeth
and thrashers Testament, this
comes headlines by the Brummie boys, now firmly reunited with
Rob Halford. So much for the good news. Unfortunately, rather
than running through fan favourite hits such as The Ripper,
Breaking The Law and Living After Midnight they’ll be putting
the focus on Nostradamus (Epic),a double album concept metal
epic about the 16th century French prophet who supposedly
predicted every major world event for the next 500 odd years.
As you might expect from titles like
Pestilence and Plague, Death, Persecution, War, and Future of
Mankind, it's a riff heavy, old school welter given lashings of
orchestral bombast overkill to make the prospect of a teaming
between Andrew Lloyd Webber and Iron Maiden seem positively
muted by comparison.
Naturally, there's the obligatory
acoustic tracks like Sands of Time, Calm Before The Storm and
Lost Love for a little light and shade, but otherwise you don’t
have to be a seer to predict it's a relentless metal magnum opus
with the lyrics everything you might have hoped or feared. In
leather. 7.30pm. £37.50. LG Arena
Saturday February 14
The Datsuns

When the New Zealand punks were
touring Smoke & Mirrors, there was a feeling they’d driven
themselves up a dead end alley with their recycling of the
Stooges, Saints, Led Zep and Aerosmith songbooks. Clearly they
weren’t bothered because the current follow up, Headstunts
(Cooking Vinyl), is more of the same aggressive adrenalised
blues charged riffery with loud ragged guitars and relentless
drums. Except this time Your Bones adds a smidgen of punky Bowie
swagger to the mix while High School Hoodlums is probably fonder
of a Gary Glitter backing than it should be. Heavy hitters Ready
Set Go!, Pity Pity Please and new single So Long will keep the
mosh mob happy and Eye Of the Needle has a dash of psychedelic
acid rock for the stoners, but ultimately, this is just
forgettable sweat soundtrack noise.
7.30pm. £10. Barfly
Saturday February 14
Baskery

Sweden’s anser to The Dixie Chicks by
way of The Be Good Tanyas, blonde Stockholm sisters Greta,
Stella and Sunniva Bondesson play what they like to term
‘banjopunk and blues-grass’, employing banjo, guitar, upright
bass and a foot-driven drum kit. They’re over there to promote
Fall Among Thieves (Glitterhouse), a largely well received debut
album that largely comprises songs about how it’s not much fun
living in boring small towns or having relationships with
feckless men.
One Horse Down shows they can do
bluesy stomp with the best of them, spraying some tasty
bottleneck between the three part harmonies while
Out-of-Towner, the lyrics of which consists solely of the line
‘I don't want to go to bed with a man from town’, and the
furious banjo picking rockabilly Haunt You are similarly fiery
floor thumpers .
But it’s the quieter, more reflective
numbers that show them to their best advantage, notably so on
the Appalachian country of Oscar Jr Restaurant Bar, a song about
playing your first gig, the twangy voiced menacing Dixie slide
blues On A Day Like This, and wearily spooked album closer The
Wise. That said, if the bluegrass banjo on Here To Pay My Dues
is anything to go by, when they rip it up their flying fingers
are going to leave you open mouthed in awe.
7pm. £7. O2 Academy 3
Monday February 16
Malcolm Holcombe

A new name, perhaps, but recent
release Gamblin' House (Echo Mountain) is the North
Carolina-born singer-songwriter's fourth album, playing out as
something of a cross between John Prine (Baby Likes A Love Song,
You Don't Come See Me Anymore) and, with that rasping voice, Tom
Waits (Goodtimes, Evelyn).
A simple acoustic setting bedrocks
most of the numbers, with instrumentation that adds dobro,
mandolin, fiddle and harmonica to Holcombe's fingerpicking, even
adding mournful cello and viola to a croaky-voiced gypsy
flavoured Blue Flame.
Lyrically he balances darkness and
light, the bluesy Seasick Steve-like title track evidencing the
former with the lovely rippling Cynthia Margaret waving the flag
for the latter, and the likes of My Ol' Radio, From Lovin' You
and the dusty clip clopping speak-sing I'd Rather Have A Home
taking up the middle ground with a mix of anger and tenderness.
Holcombe's photo doesn't look like that of a 90 year old man,
but that voice and soul surely can't belong to anyone younger!
8pm. £8. Kitchen Garden Cafe, Kings
Heath
Tuesday February 17
Peter Broderick

A singer-songwriter/composer from
Oregon and touring member of Danish outfit Efterklang,
Broderick’s more at home in a scoring soundtracks for indie
dramas than playing solo shows. But, since you’ve got to seel
the CDs somehow, he’s out promoting Home (Bella Union), an album
of hushed, ethereal beauty and songs loosely themed around the
search to find roots.
Opening with the multi-tracked vocals
and field recordings of the ambient Games, he offers gently
strummed Nick Drake sunny meadow folk (And It’s Alright), a
little Paul Simon (With The Notes In My Ears), woozy mountain
folk instrumental (Esbern Snares Glade 11, 2tv) and watery,
contemplative Red House Painters style minimalist roots blues
(Not At Home). It’s all very hushed and lo fi, so be careful not
to drown the man out with the sound of your breathing.
7.30pm. £10. Tin Angel, Taylor John’s
House, Coventry
Tuesday February 17
The Blow Monkeys

Poster boys for 80s blue eyed soul and
funk dance grooves, they hit big with 1986's Digging Your Scene
but, save for It Doesn't Have To Be This Way the following year,
never really persuaded the British public to take them to their
heart. They called it a day in 1990 with Robert Howard aka Dr
Robert - going on to work with Paul Weller and carve a low key
solo career. However, the original four members reunited last
year and, with financial funding from fans, put together
comeback album Devil's Tavern (Blow Monkey Music)
There is, as you'd imagine, a bit of
that old jazzy soul, best exemplified by the sax swaggering I
Don't Mind, Save Me (very Style Council) and the staccato swamp
funky Only Joking. But, what makes it worth exploring for none
Monkey devotees are the tracks that steer away from their old
template. The opening The World Can Wait, for example, which,
splicing West Coast vibe and spooked folk, sounds much more like
a vintage Zombies number. Or there's the folk-country
inflections to the shuffling Travellin' Soul, a gentle
Scottish-Occidental lilted When Love's In Bloom, the 60s
psychedelic pop of I Dream Of You and the urgent rhythmic drive
of The Bullet Train, a number that along with Frontline, suggest
our Bob may have been listening to a few Alabama 3 albums in the
past year or so. Unlikely to see any major - or even middling -
revival of fortunes, but certainly worth bending the ear.
8.30pm. £16. The Robin 2, Bilston
Wednesday February 18
Hot Melts

Gearing up for the debut album release
later this year, and getting in some gig practice prior to
supporting Eagles of Death Metal, the Wirral power pop four
piece hit the road, following up the punchy punk (I Wish I’d)
Never Been In Love with new single Edith (Epitaph). An equally
catchy slice of three minute punk party pop, it drives along on
a nagging circular riff and a terrace anthem chorus hook that
belts out ‘we don’t make a scene, we dont wanna turn the music
down’. And, on this evidence, why would you want them to!
7.30pm. £6.50. O2 Academy 3
Wednesday February 18
The Walkmen

Spooked desert nights are mood for You
& Me (Fierce Panda), the fourth album from Hamilton Leithauser
who, strung out Dylan vocals underpinned by Matt Barrick's dry
bones percussion, reflects on growing up and getting older,
remembering free spirit days but looking for roots and security.
Thus, the spare, plaintive Long Time Ahead Of Us wants more than
a brief fling, On The Water’s moody psychedelic noir
atmospherics have him pledging to ‘never leave you’ , the ragged
waltzing Seven Years of Holidays (For Stretch) talks of spending
too long living in a suitcase and, picked out on simple piano
chords, slow march drums and lamenting brass Red Moon yearns “to
be home by your side.”
A sense of almost unbridled optimism
glimmers out of the celebratory open-hearted In The New Year, so
too on the muddied, drunkenly swaying Four Provinces. Even the
raggy waltzing Dónde está la Playa may talk of walking away from
a potential adulterous affair but, also about willingly
embracing the daily battle that life throws at you. Unlikely to
be the most energised or lyrically joy filled night, but
certainly a quality musical experience.
7.30pm. £11.50. Barfly
Wednesday February 18
Asobi Seksu

Taking their name from the Japanese
phrase for playful sex, New York duo James Hanna and Yuki
Chikudate flesh out the sound with drummer Larry Gorman and
bassist Will Pavone to return with another dose of reverb
drenched shoegazing for new album Hush (One Little Indian).
Again switching between Yuki singing in English and Japanese (Mehnomae
sounds itoxicating whatever it means), it’s more layered but
also icier than its predecessors, soaring echoey vocals like sun
sparkling on icicles while the guitars swirl in shimmering sonic
clouds and, synths and effects pedals build a rush of acid-sweet
noise.
The My Bloody Valentine reference
points aren’t totally diminished, but the uptempo skittering pop
of single Me And Mary, Blind Little Rain’s Spectorish caverns,
and a heart bursting Glacially all underline their own distinct
identity while gorgeous slow build I Can’t See (on which Hanna
takes lead vocals) earns them a free pass to the frazzled big
ballad firmament. Well worth indulging in their musical
foreplay. 7pm. £6. Barfly (Dragon
Bar)
Wednesday February 18
The View

After the scallypop, drunken staggers
and chirpy acoustic strums of accents proud debut album Hats Off
To The Buskers, the Dundee outfit’s sophomore release was duly
awaited with eager anticipation. But what to make of Which
Bitch? (1965), an aberrant flurry of furious rocking punk pop,
chamber stringed ballads, vaudeville throwaways, busking
bashers, Scot skankers and moshed up noise. There’s times when
everything collides and competes for space in the overarching
cluttered production when you wonder if whoever gave it the
green light had lined up alternative employment.
But then there’s like the Skids style
Celt-Pop of Double Yellow Lines, steamrollering single 5
Rebbeccas, the country-veined with brass Covers (that features
Paulo Nutini on vocals), the theatrical orchestral dramatics of
Distant Doubloon and the ramshackle lollop of Give Back The Sun
when you have to stand up and applaud the inspiration.
On first hearing you might throw up
your hands and cover ears in horror, but gradually you come to
realise that this risky, don’t give a toss, chaotic tumble of
boozed up indie may well be a work of genius.
7.30pm. £13. Wulfrun Hall
Thursday
February 19
The Lights

No early online samples have been yet
released, so this is an early opportunity to check out Low
Hundreds, the Brum quintet’s forthcoming new single as they
prepare to made their claim in 2009’s new big thing stakes.
Sharing the night with
Beneva and
Mesh-29, you’ll also be doing
your bit for charideee as this is a fundraiser in aid of
epilepsy action.7.30pm.
Free/donation. Hare & Hounds, Kings Heath
Thursday February 19
Revere

A London based experimental art rock
eight piece featuring three guitars, violin, cello, trumpet and
harp, numbers like I Can’t Forgive Myself and Skin they embrace
everything from gypsy to gospel, from post rock to kletzmer in
a huge cinematic sound marked by passionate intensity. Drawing
comparisons to Sigur Ros and Radiohead, they’re an as yet little
known quantity but, sounding as though it could have come from
sessions for The Bends, their epic seven minute The Escape
Artist should ensure that situation changes pretty quickly.
7pm. £7. Barfly
Friday February 20
Jonatha Brooke

One half of Bostonian folk rock duo
The Story with Jennifer Kimball in the late 80s, the past
decade’s seen Brooke carving an impressive solo career with a
series of albums variously shaded with folk, jazz, blues and
rock showcasing her songwriting and a twangy voice that falls
somewhere between Indigo Girls, Shawn Colvin, and Suzanne Vega.
She’ll doubtless by dipping into the
extensive back catalogue for the set list, including material
from 2007’s Careful What You Wish For, but the purpose of the
tour is to promote The Works (Bad Dog), a new album in which,
save for two self-penned numbers, follows in Billy Bragg’s steps
and puts music to yet another batch of previously unrecorded
Woody Guthrie lyrics.
Working with musicians that include
Joe Sample, Steve Gadd, and Keb Mo, nothing sounds like you’d
imagine Guthrie singing them. You Ought To Be Satisfied Now is a
jazzy funked slink with the rocking More True Lovers Than One
takes its cue from Springsteen and My Sweet And Bitter Bowl is
pure Vega. However, her soulful, jazz-folk arrangements are
warmly appealing while the songs themselves stand tall.
Madonna On The Curb is a marvellous
tale of a homeless mother, poverty and a diamond sparkling in
the gutter, a gospel slow waltzing My Battle reflects on
mortality while All You Gotta Do Is Touch Me, the equally
gospel My Flowers Grow Green (written from a female
perspective), the simple acoustic Sweetest Angel and King Of My
Love are a reminder that, while better known for his political
and protest numbers, Guthrie was no slouch when it came to
penning disarming songs too. 7.30pm.
£8. Glee Club
Saturday February 21
Vagabond

Newly signed to Geffen, the London
five piece cite Sly and the Family Stone, Hall & Oates and
Terence Trent D'Arby among their influences, so as you’d expect
they make laid back blue eyed soul. I’ve Been Wanting You is
uptempo keyboards driven contemporary soul pop but for the most,
featuring throaty vocals, the groove of I Know A Girl, I Said
Hello and Sweat Until The Morning is a relaxed mellow
sensuality. Hopefully the forthcoming album won’t butter things
up too much in the production, but it’ll be worth catching them
early to make live and studio comparisons.
8pm. £5. Kasbah, Coventry
Sunday February 22
Wild Beasts

Birthed in Kendal and based in Leeds,
the indie four piece are an intriguingly quirky proposition,
custom built for eclectic festivals. Taking a break from
recording their secnd album, they’re out and about touting last
year’s debut Limbo, Panto (Domino), an album that throws in
fairground melodies, Hayden Thorpe’s soaring falsettos,
plinketty barroom piano, Latin shuffles and sex themed lyrics
that include lines about rubber raspberries, Bryclreem and chips
with cheese.
A cocktail of Stackridge and Noel
Coward with songs that go by such titles Vigil For A Fuddy
Duddy,Brave Bulging Buoyant Clairvoyants, She Purred, While I
Grrred, Cheerio Chaps, Cheerio Goodbye, Sylvia A Melodrama and,
sung by tenor voiced bassist Tom Fleming, the catchily oddball
The Devil’s Crayon, it’s not going to be your usual sort of
musical soiree. 8pm.
£10. Tin Angel,
Medieval Spon St, Coventry
Tuesday February 24
Kaiser Chiefs

Subscribing to the not broken don’t
fix principle, the Kaisers’ third album, Off With Their Heads
(B-Unique) serves up yet another collection of shouty, juddery
bash pop doused with mobalong choruses, head nodding riffs and,
as on the “what do you want for tea? I want crisps” and “it’s
cool to know nothing” lines of Never Miss A Beat, both snarling
put downs and celebrations of the kids on the street.
However, it’s only really that, Good
Days Bad Days and Addicted To Drugs that have the same hard to
shift chorus hooks that plastered Ruby, Everyday I Love You Less
And Less and I Predict A Riot over the airwaves until you were
heartily sick of them but still couldn’t help singing along.
Addicted also shows the bones of their 70s influences really
starting to show through the skin, sounding at times a lot like
10cc (Life Is A Minestrone, to be specific), the slow stomp,
Like It Too Much harks headily to Bowie splashed with ELO
strings, You Want History is all early Elvis Costello with
swirly synths, while you may also hear Mott The Hoople, the
Stranglers and, on the chirpy fairground flavours of Always Like
That, even Chicory Tip.
A little by the numbers perhaps, but
clearly also a case of giving the fans exactly what they want
(though it’s hard to imagine that includes watery sensitive 60s
pop ballad Remember You’re A Girl on which drummer vocally
challenged drummer Nick Hodgson seems to be singing from the
basement), which should keep them cresting the waves for another
two years at least.

Support’s provided by weedy
electro-boffin dance pop nerd Esser
who, after winning favour with previous singles, the
bubbling marching beat Headlock and piano mazurka hand clapper
Satisfied, throws it all away with thoroughly dull 70s synth
funk drone Work it Out (Transgressive).
7.30pm. £26. NIA
Wednesday February 25
Emmy The Great

Having spent the last year slowly
building word of mouth for her winsome folk pop , Emma Lee Moss
finally makes good on the online demos with the release of debut
album, First Love (Close Harbour). Sure there’s echoes of Laura
Marling, but Moss is musically less intense and more vocally
girlish while her lyrics are very bit as witty, literate and
disarming. The opening Absentee, a gently swaying song about a
funeral and one of several to include religious imagery, gets
the ball rolling in fine form, the songs that follow detailing
relationships and scenarios easily identifiable by her female
following.
24 has her complaining about a
shiftless boyfriend who spends his time watching Jack Bauer
(“man on the screen, he has done more in a minute than you have
achieved in your entire life.”), tinkling swayer We Almost Had
A Baby speaks for itself, the title track reflects how an
ill-starred relationship soured listening to Cohen’s Hallelujah
because her ex insisted on playing it to indicate his soulful
isolation. Then there’s Dylan, “a diss” on a pretentious former
schoolfriend, while MIA’s account of a fatal car crash and the
deceptively airy Easter Parade graveyard reflections both
concern death, possibly the same one.
As you’ll guess, with prevalent themes
of loss, absence and distances between, there’s dark clouds
behind much of the music’s silver linings, the closing airy City
Song, for example, masking what appears to a metaphorical story
of a young mother leaving her baby.
It could, perhaps, do with a little
more light and shade and, live, there’s a danger of Moss’ voice
being drowned out by people ordering drinks at the bar, but,
while she’s yet to earn the soubriquet of her nom de music, she
is undoubtedly Emmy the Rather Good.

Support comes from London indie five
piece exlovers, following up
last year’s warm fuzzed, chiming guitar sunny pop single
Silhouette with next month’s Photobooth (Chess Club), a rather
watery piece of anonymous folk pop that shows none of the
promise enshrined in the Elliot Smithisms of the intricate
acoustic simplicity of Clouds. 7.30pm. £7.50. Glee Club
Thursday February 26
Rise Against

The vegetarian Illinois hardcore
quartet make their first UK visit since the release of last
year’s Appeal To Reason album. So plenty of chance to get the
skull around the speakers as they thunder through the frenzied
likes of Collapse, Re-Education (Through Labour), Kotov
Syndrome, Entertainment and more stadium anthem styled numbers
such as the acoustic Hero of War, From Heads Unworthy and
sky-vaulting mid-tempo ballad new single Audience Of One (DGC).
7.30pm. £15. O2 Academy
Thursday February 26
General Fiasco

A welcome return by the Derry pop punk
trio, giving a further road test to material destined for the
debut album with a set list likely to feature Dancing With
Girls, Ever So Shy, I Like It When You're Naked, recent single
Rebel Get By and upcoming follow-up, the sparks flying
Undertonesy Something Sometime.
7.30pm. £6. O2
Academy 3
Thursday February 26
Fight Like Apes

Listing Siouxie and the Banshees, Devo,
Roxy Music and Pavement among their influences, the guitar free,
synth-led Dublin quartet arrive to suggest that’s a bit of a red
herring with snotty debut album Fight Like Apes And The Mystery
of the Golden Medallion (Model Citizen). Featuring yelpingly
demented past single Jake Summers, the initially more sedate
but ultimately savage follow up Tie Me Up With Jackets, it’s a
playful, invective spouting, shouty, petulant and angry teen
strop of an album. Opening with Something Global, a slab of the
bubbling power pop with a nail through its cheeks, it romps its
appealingly obnoxious ways through such riot grrrll nuggets as
Lend Me Your Face, drum thumping Do You Karate?, Recyclable Ass,
a kamikaze Snore Bore Whore and the marvellously titled kiss
off I’m Beginning To Think You Prefer Beverly Hills 90210 To
Me. Sure to be all over the place and untidy live, which only
goes to add to the appeal.

By way of music and mood contrast,
guests are Underground Railroad,
Parisian trio who speak spooked, rumbling alt folk, last year’s
Sticks And Stones album roving from the skeletal madrigal like
Dirty Glow through NYC ) Money Money)’s Velvet meets Suicide
freak out, dark guitar striding suicide song Kill Me Now, the
brooding Pixies-ish title track and grumbling closer Idealise.
They arrive now with Pick The Ghost
(One Little Indian), a five track EP of left over session tracks
from the album, neurotic shouter Breakfast, a Nico-esque
Homeless Town, sonic storm Lots Of Cars and live favourites
Monday Morning and the mantra-like Pick The Ghost ample proof
that it was only lack of space and not lack of quality that left
them off. 7.30pm. £6. Barfly
Thursday February 26
Sergeant Buzfuz

Not actually a gig by the full
complement of the South London psych-folk six piece, rather a
solo show by local lad singer Joe Murphy, but still likely to
serve as a plug for the band’s latest, High Slang (Blang).
A bit of a departure from your usual
indie albums, this is basically a history of the papacy, songs
about London cabbies, getting aled, Kay Malone, and maternity
spaceships, told with accordion, fiddle and dulcimer
accompaniment across a musical gamut of psych folk, country,
beats and electronica. A bit Syd Barrett, a bit Joe Strummer, a
bit Levellers, and a bit Kinks, it’s just want you need if you
never knew “John XII he kept two thousand horses, fed them
wine” or that “Gregory the Dwarf made princes kiss his feet”.
It’s not easy to get into, but after a
while things like dervish stomper Cockney Rebel, the dulcimer
plucked Names For Girls, ramshackle God To Holloway, and the
witty Rebellion With Fries prove to have an endearing ramshackle
charm. Even so, In The Back of My Cab’s notion that Tom Cruise
would hail a London taxi is rather wishful thinking.
8pm. £5. TheVictoria,
John Bright St,Bham
Thursday February 26
The Commitments

Some 18 years after Alan Parker’s film
of Roddy Doyle’s bestseller about the Dublin r&b band, many of
the original cast are still riding high and making music. Andrew
Strong’s got three solo albums and a greatest hits under his
belt, Frames singer Glen Hansard won an Oscar last year for his
work on Once, Maria Doyle Kennedy’s just released a new album,
and Robert Arkin’s a composer and Adrea Corr is, of course, part
of The Corrs.
Meanwhile guitarist Kenneth McCluskey
and drummer Dick Massey still form part of the line up of the
spin-off touring outfit, with Claire Malone and Karen Coleman
joining Joe Walsh (no, not that one) on vocals as they belt out
a solid, hot, brassed up and sweaty brew of r&b and soul. Expect
all the numbers featured in the film (Chain Of fools, Mustang
Sally, Nowhere To Run, etc) and other classics from the vaults
of Stax and Atlantic. 8pm. £17. The
Robin 2, Bilston.
Thursday February 26/Friday
February 27
Killers

“Are we human or are we dancers,” asks
Brandon Flowers on Human, arguably one of the best pop singles
of the past 10 years. With the release of last year’s Day & Age
(Vertigo), the band truly came of age, an album full of surging
melodies rippling with shades of Pet Shop Boys, Bowie and Roxy
Music. Dripping glorious pop on Spaceman, snaking through INXS
funk on Joy Ride, swaying to bossa nova colours for I Can’t
Stay, stomping to a marching beat with This Is Your Life
(complete with African style chant intro) and vaulting to the
heavens on the big dramatics of Neon Tiger and A Dustland
Fairytale, it marks their elevation to rock’s stratosphere.
“There's a majesty at my doorstep,” they sing on Goodnight,
Travel Well. And indeed there is on yours too.
7.30pm. £32.50. LG Arena
Friday
February 26
Vetiver

Something of a low key gig this,
though not as under the radar as the release of new album Tight
Knit (Sun Pop) which seems to have been more of a closely
guarded secret than the amount Lloyds Bank is paying in bonuses.
Titles include Rolling Sea, Through the Front Door, Another
Reason to Go and At Forest Edge, and while, with no review copy
available, it’s impossible to say what to expect, judging by
free download Everyday’s acoustic Harpers Bizarre-like jug band
summery folk, it’s unlikely to mark any huge stylistic
deviations.
If luck’s in, he may also be
persuaded to showcase the recent More Of The Past (Fat Cat) EP
of covers from his favourite artists. A glorious plunge into 60s
pop, the man's clearly got a marvellously obscure record
collection, opening with the tumbling jangly guitar pop of See
You Tonight, a joyously upbeat number that recalls The McCoys,
and including early Everlys song Hey Doll Baby, a jug band
treatment of the traditional Before The Sun Goes Down and a
bluegrass rework of Grin’s Just To Have You that even Nils
Lofgren devotees might not recognise.
He shares the evening with local
crew
The Winter League,
a six or thereabouts outfit featuring assorted members of
Shady Bard who make appropriately frosty sounding strung out
soundscapes of songs that, on titles such as O Fading Light O
Gull O Sea, Fridge Mountain and instrumental The March of The
Winter League might be termed an English folk answer to Sigur
Ros. .
8pm. £10. Hare & Hounds
Saturday February 27
Vinny Peculiar

There’ll be a band tour with Blue
Poppies of Ambrosia in May, but this is a good chance to catch
the lad in solo form as he showcases material from his upcoming
new album Sometimes I Feel Like A King. The follow up to Goodbye
My Angry Friend, if the plaintive title track’s any indication
with its world weary tale of rising above the fog of depression
and melancholia then it could well be his finest hour. The only
other advance sample to go on, Uniform, a more Billy Bragg-like
punk pop stomper about conformity, further whets the appetite.
With titles that include Nurse Of The Year, To Hell With Fashion
and an apparently country tinged Actions Speak Louder to go
alongside established live favourites like Man About the House,
Lazy Bohemians and London Train, this should be a bit of an
intimate corker. 7.30pm. £5. Hare &
Hounds
Saturday February 28
Ane Brun

You may not recognise the name but
chances are you may be aware of the, ahem, Norwegian freak-folk
songstress without realising it. In a nice touch of post modern
irony, Channel 4 used her spare icy rumbling blues folk Lullaby
For Grown-Ups as the trail to their recent horror season while
her piano backed tremulous cover of Cyndi Lauper’s True Colors
provided the soundtrack to Sky’s High Definition TV campaign.
That had a touch of the Kate Bush about it, and you may hear
other hints across this, her fifth album but only the first to
find its way to UK shores
Born Ane Brunvoll, she draws on the
influence of her jazz singer mother (check The Treehouse Song)
as well as what, to go by The Puzzle, would seem to be a
cocktail of traditional English folk and Leonard Cohen, string
arrangements providing regular settings for her soulful cold
winter air vibrato that, at times, conjures a bizarre marriage
of Bjork and Dolly Parton.
Aside from one other cover, a spare
acoustic version of Alphaville’s Big In Japan, it’s all
self-penned material, showing her as adept a writer as she is
intoxicating a voice. The mood and tempo rarely rises about a
hushed, moody minimalism in the manner of Bon Iver, but it’s
hard to resist being beguiled and mesmerised by numbers like the
seismically fragile The Fall, spectral waltzer Armour with its
violin and nervy piano, Gillian’s touching tribute to Ms Welch,
the folky McGarrigles-like backwoods inflections behind Round
Table Conference or the dappled, hymnal loveliness of Raise My
Head where she sounds like a one woman Be Good Tanyas. “I’ll
linger with pleasure”, she sings on the log cabin melancholy
song of the same title. You will too.

Formerly sideman to Carina Round
before forming Sonara, support comes from Wulfrunian
singer-songwriter Dan Whitehouse
plugging Balloon, the first of three self-released EPs he’s
planning for the year. He’s been likened to Damien Rice, but
you might also find his very English hushed voice making you
think of Nick Drake, the young Al Stewart, and Thom Yorke, the
songs embracing folksily acoustic and surgingly dramatic. Indeed
the tremendously anthemic Somewhere I Don't Want To Go does
both, soaring from quiet intro to vaulting crescendos while Lost
The Fight features pulsing scratchy electronics and frayed nerve
cabaret piano figure and Needles, Pins and All Sharp Things is
fragile bedsit reflectiveness.
Another slow building anthemic
number, There Is No End In Sight suggests the Eurocentric
experimental elements of Scott Walker may also weigh on his
current influences, It’s Good To Getaway hints at the sort of
jazz shaded folk-rock borderlines explored by Joe Jackson and
Carousel takes a dreamy journey down the Blue Nile of big
music. All in all, this could be the opening salvo of a world
conquering year. 7pm. £5. O2 Academy
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