Scottish Music

10 Must-see shows at Celtic Connections 2023

Festivals, Live music, Music Review

Enduring the short, dark days of late December in Scotland deserves reward – deserves celebration, in fact – and the best way to celebrate any season in this country is with live music. In dark times, more than ever, we need this; coming together to listen and share stories, to dance, to sing, is the most human of activities. Our deep desire for communal experience is undoubtedly what’s made Celtic Connections an annual highlight of the musical calendar, worldwide, for the last three decades.

With the covid-19 pandemic causing immense disruption over the last two years it’s a joy and a comfort to see the festival returning to full capacity in 2023 for its 30th edition. The disappointment of last year’s late cancellations and the limitations on international guests remain in the past now, with the festival once again offering a vast array of world class talent for audiences of all persuasions. Here is just a selection of gems plucked from within the dazzling 2023 line-up, which may be particularly useful for anyone still wrestling with the paradox of choice.

For Americana fans:

Occasionally the “Celtic connection” inferred by an artist’s inclusion in the festival can seem a little tenuous but for country songstress Emily Scott Robinson, it’s abundantly clear; her latest release, Built On Bones is a collection of hauntingly beautiful songs written for the witches of Macbeth. The setting, tone and spirit of Celtic ancestry will be conjured in her performance, accompanied by collaborators Alisa Amador and Violet Bell.

It’s hard to tell which is more endearing: William Prince‘s effortless, comforting baritone or his delicate weaving of words. In any case, when both combine over his steady but sympathetic guitar playing the result is a total envelopment within the moment.

The rare opportunity to witness the legendary, prodigious talent of Nickel Creek cannot be passed up. Band members Chris Thile, Sara Watkins and Sean Watkins – collectively and in various solo and collaborative endeavours – have been hugely influential on generations of musicians and music fans alike since the turn of the century, and their appearance at this year’s festival will undoubtedly ignite further adoration and inspiration well beyond the reach of their “neo-bluegrass” genre labelling.

For Blues fans:

Amythyst Kiah has risen through the ranks at Celtic Connections to find herself not only headlining her own show but making a guest appearance at the fabled Transatlantic Sessions. Armed with a powerful set of songs and the robust voice made to deliver them, her performances leave an indelible mark on audiences wherever she plays.

It would be rude to mention Fantastic Negrito without at least referencing the fact that his last three albums each won the GRAMMY for Best Contemporary Blues Album in their respective release years, but his talent and musical life force cannot really be reflected in any award or accolade. His live performance is part-sermon, part-therapy, part-rave, part-rock’n’roll exorcism. Those who have seen, heard and felt this music, believe.

For Folk fans:

Award-winning Australian duo Charm of Finches left audiences spellbound on their first UK tour in the summer of 2022. Through evocative lyrics and syrupy blood harmonies, the pair create a magic that lingers long after they’ve stopped singing.

One of the standout performances of 2021’s virtual Celtic Connections event, Dreamers’ Circus bring their sometimes-surreal, sometimes-serene fusion of traditional folk and jazz to light up Glasgow’s Royal Concert Hall stage for a triple billing with Finnish outfit Frigg and Scotland’s own Kinnaris Quintet.

If however, you only see one Scottish act at the festival (seriously, don’t limit yourself) it should be Talisk. The energy and intensity of their performance is only eclipsed by their immense talent, as anyone has seen them before can attest. For those folkies yet to be initiated: hold onto your flat caps!

For Indie fans:

A Celtic Connections favourite over the last decade or so, Aoife O’Donovan has two headline shows at the festival this year. The first night will see her interpreting the “songwriter’s choice” of Springsteen albums, Nebraska, while the following night will take in songs from her own catalogue including her latest critically acclaimed – and too-aptly titled – third album Age of Apathy.

Meanwhile Matthew and the Atlas will make their Celtic Connections debut in 2023, marking their first live appearance since wrapping up touring on 2019’s Morning Dancer. The band’s sonic evolution from indie folk, through more expansive alt-rock, soul and electro elements, bound to Matt Hegarty’s earthy vocal, brings so much atmosphere into any room they play.

For party fans:

In addition to this being the 30th anniversary of Celtic Connections, 2023 marks some milestones for some other significant musical collaborations and collectives within Scotland. The opening weekend sees the 10th edition of Roaming Roots Revue. The guest list features the return of many past favourites including Del Amitri frontman Justin Currie, the breathtaking Irish singer-songwriter Lisa Hannigan and indie rock powerhouse Field Music, all backed by one of the finest house bands in the land, Roddy Hart & The Lonesome Fire. The songbook is wide open this year but the sheer volume of talent present guarantees it will be another great night out.

The closing weekend is also stacked with anniversary celebrations. Scottish indie label Lost Map celebrates its 10th birthday with an afternoon-into-evening affair, encompassing multiple venues within Oran Mor, which will be lead by label founder, the incomparable Pictish Trail. A selection of upcoming and established artists will showcase throughout the event which promises to deliver value for money, both in the quality and quantity of music on offer.

The Isle of Mull’s iconic An Tobar venue will mark its 25th year with a special one-off performance featuring a who’s who of Scottish artists well-kent to its stage including Roddy Woomble, Karen Matheson, Seonaid Aitken, Duncan Chisholm and former Makar Liz Lochhead, among many more of the finest musicians.

Finally – always finally – Transatlantic Sessions returns to Glasgow’s Royal Concert Hall. For first-timers or twentieth-timers, this is the must-see of festival staples. With a house band comprising some of the most experienced and well honed players in the trad and folk scenes from either side of the water, and guests covering the full spectrum of roots music, this two-night event is the epitome of “Celtic Connections”, in theory and in practice. If you want to understand why a festival in Glasgow, in the middle of winter, has become a 30-year international musical phenomenon, the clues are all here.

Advanced booking is always recommended for shows during the festival. For more information and ticketing visit the Celtic Connections website.

Kaiser Chiefs – OVO Hydro

Live music, Music Review

Seasoned indie rockers Kaiser Chiefs proved worth their billing at Glasgow’s OVO Hydro on Friday night.

The “All Together” Tour arrived in Glasgow at the end of a long week for Ricky Wilson. An exceptional off night at London’s O2 last Saturday gave fans and music press cause for concern that the Kaiser Chiefs’ singer might not be up to headlining an arena tour right now. All fears were emphatically allayed with a consummate performance by the band on Friday night.

Charged with opening proceedings was Yorkshire band The Sherlocks, followed by Glasgow’s own The Fratellis with their modern take on rock’n’roll that featured both brass and a sassy trio of ladies on backing vocals. From the outset, fans were treated to a solid night of radio-friendly guitar anthems with plenty of opportunities to raise their pints and sing along, arm-in-arm, with friends and strangers alike.

Dancing and pleasure were major themes throughout Kaiser Chiefs’ set, whether intended figuratively or literally, and it took the band all of about 20 seconds of being onstage before the audience had entirely submitted to their will for the evening. Never Miss A Beat still embodied an ironic joy just as prescient in 2022 as when it was released in 2008. The same could be said for a few of the older songs on the setlist, such as Modern Way and The Angry Mob but it was obvious that, for the most part, audiences were expected to feel rather than think their way through the performance.

New single How To Dance was introduced as something of a cure for anxiety which, if true, delivered a great deal of relief to those in attendance. Northern Holiday elevated the positive energy of the room further through its irresistible disco beat while a lengthy call-and-response introduction was added to mega-hit Everyday I Love You Less And Less in case the audience needed to warm up for the ensuing singalong. Wilson dedicated a fabulous rendition of Hole In My Soul to “everyone of you that’s stuck with us over the years”, jumping, dancing and generally running himself ragged all without missing a note. Any critics doubting his dedication or ability to deliver a thrilling arena show were resolutely silenced by the end of the night.

Fan favourite I Predict A Riot brought punters racing back from the bar and toilet queues as shirtless lads on their mates’ shoulders embraced their moment of revelry. A respectable turn around allowed for a two-song encore but with closer Oh My God running to about double its recorded length there was ample singing and dancing to get in before curfew, the band finally leaving to rapturous applause and a chorus of voices sing-chanting their lyrics all the way home.

Belladrum Tartan Heart Festival 2019

Festivals, Live music, Music Review

Driving south on the A9 through heavy rain and roadworks, the euphoric sunshine of the past 3 days seems almost otherworldly. Through the misty grey comes a flood of memories; of music, dancing, food; friends, family and strangers – aliens – and did I see a polar bear? Only at Belladrum!!

In its 16th incarnation the Highlands’ biggest music event remains one of a kind, not just for the region but within the global festival community. Boasting an extensive yet eclectic line-up of domestic and international talent, Belladrum Tartan Heart Festival is renowned for being a festival for all ages and musical interests. Nearly every genre is represented across its programme and the festival site itself accommodates multi-generational entertainment through everything from puppet-making and zorbing, to extreme sports, slam poetry, yoga, stand-up comedy, even burlesque workshops. And all that is without mentioning any of the chart-toppers on the bill. Anyone who thinks there isn’t much going on north of the central belt needs to get out more!

It’s not possible to single-handedly give a fully comprehensive rundown of the magic that played out over the course of this year’s Belladrum so here instead is simply 10 of the best bits.

1. The Sunshine

If you’ve been to a muddy festival before then you can already appreciate what a difference a little sun can make. The absence of rain throughout the duration of Bella meant not only that the ground was pretty stable to get around on, but it was also blissfully comfortable above 19°C for most of the day. Perfect conditions for hanging out with friends and family, having a picnic or a wee gin cocktail (because when there’s a dedicated Gin Palace how could you not?) and listening to great music in the warm evening air. It’s not always like this, as the veterans hasten to point out, so top mention has to go to mother nature: she nailed it this weekend.

2. The Sci-Fi Theme

Each year Belladrum gives itself over to a specific theme, designing areas of the site to reflect a certain aesthetic or attitude and inspiring patrons to expand their knowledge base in a particular direction. The theme for 2019 being Science Fiction, fancy dress took in all sorts of creative endeavours with Trekkies and Wookies, and even more abstract creatures popping up around the site. I spied Marty and Doc heading into the Venus Flytrap Palais while I was queuing for risotto. In addition but on the flipside of that was the Bella Boffinarium, set up to showcase “Science Fact” with presentations on astronomy, technology, rewilding and modern environmentalism. There was even an interactive aviation drama roaming around. Belladrum is special for a lot of different reasons and its dedication to presenting a theme that is engaging on so many levels is definitely one of the things that sets it apart.

But then, some music.

3.  Fat Suit

This funk fusion ensemble brought the sunshine inside the Hothouse on Thursday afternoon with radiant sax and trumpet, glittering guitar and soulful keyboards. From the moment they walked on stage the crowd was down to boogie and the band delivered just the right grooves to keep them moving. If yoga wasn’t your thing, Fat Suit could do plenty to loosen you up.

4. Wildwood Kin

What more can genetically perfected harmonies bring to the British Americana scene that we haven’t seen before? Perhaps not a lot, even with gifted multi-instrumentalists Wildwood Kin. But there’s absolutely nothing more enjoyable than hearing brilliant songs performed well. With the audience hanging on their every gorgeous note you couldn’t help swooning for the Devon trio. Latest singles “Never Alone” and “Beauty In Your Brokenness” were both shimmering and powerful.

Wildwood Kin

5. Man of Moon

Still yet to release their debut LP, the Edinburgh two-piece are evolving from a mildly psychedelic grunge act into some glorious electro-rock outfit with heavy shoegaze undertones. Drawing comparisons to Depeche Mode and The Twilight Sad doesn’t quite do justice to what they deliver in the live setting. The dynamic between singer/guitarist Chris Bainbridge and drummer Michael Reid is in constant flux and, without being unsettling, songs like “I Run” and “Skin” play out with exciting twists and turns. Consistently one of the best live bands of the last few years, they proved their sound is ready for the big stages.

6. Boy Division

Being moved from the Bella Bar Stage to the Seedlings Stage made this performance feel even more intimate and special for Divisionists (every great pop act has to have a name for their fan collective, right?) and the upgrade seemed to benefit Chris, Noah and Kieran as well, as they delivered note-perfect harmonies with seamless choreography throughout their brief but breathtaking performance. Pop music is streaming forward with unparalleled levels of self-awareness and these guys are already cresting the wave.

Boy Division

7. Ferris and Sylvester

Like every great song that finishes too soon, Ferris and Sylvester’s Grassroots stage set left their audience wanting. From the high energy blues-folk of “Burning River” to the aching sweetness of “Flying Visits” with one microphone between them, they commanded attention in the kindest possible way.

Ferris and Sylvester

8. Glasvegas

Given the honour of headlining the Hothouse Stage up against fellow Glaswegians Chvrches, Glasvegas were the perfect antithesis of their Garden Stage peers. Mere silhouettes against a wash of red and white lights, they allowed their songs to swell and cascade out over the enormous crowd that couldn’t be contained by the walls of the sweaty tent. Spontaneous singalongs erupted frequently and singer James Allen noted that the audience participation on acoustic track “Whitey” would go down as his highlight of the festival. It was spirited and emotional from start to end, and heartening to see the band still at the top of their live game.

9. Self Esteem

Probably the most impressive and enjoyable performance of the whole weekend, Rebecca Taylor as Self Esteem is everything pop music should be in 2019; witty, honest, fun. With her band dressed all in red and working through some sultry tongue-in-cheek dance routines, while singing poignant and catchy songs about sexuality, relationships and identity, she is the musical role model you wish mass media was championing instead of the next vapid internet fad. Emphasis on the fun.

Self Esteem

10. Lewis Capaldi’s Reception

With a genuine talent and charm like Capaldi’s there’s not much point discussing his performance. It was great, as expected. The atmosphere when he came onstage however, that was something else. It’s hard to say accurately how many of Belladrum’s 20,000 capacity crowd was actually in front of the Garden Stage at 8pm on Saturday night but it was a majority. Like a big majority. An unprecedented volume by all accounts. And the atmosphere was incomparable. I’ve been to plenty of festivals and stadium shows and I’ve heard some screams. Capaldi’s arrival was met with the kind of noise that makes you think defenders over your earplugs would have been a good shout. Tinnitus on command. It was equally the most terrifying and exciting moment I’ve experienced in the photo pit; I wouldn’t like to do it again but I’d recommend it to anyone. And what’s more it was sustained. It was as if the crowd had been sparing themselves all weekend waiting for this one set. Even if you didn’t like the guy’s music you couldn’t help but stand in awe of what he brought to the event.

Lewis Capaldi

All that said, there were a few weak spots; the overcrowding around the Garden Stage for Lewis Capaldi created tension as security had to restrict access while some folk tried to reserve spaces with hazardous camping chairs or blankets. Arguments on the periphery and discomfort in the middle felt very much like a catastrophe waiting to happen. At the same time Peat & Diesel were letting rip in the Hothouse and that too required added crowd-control measures that felt about as dangerous as the crowd crush itself with punters corralled inside the tent.

The impact of crowding was further demonstrated in traffic queues entering and, especially, leaving the site with some patrons reporting waits of 3 to 5 hours to vacate the carpark. A good service of shuttle buses from Inverness city centre helped to manage the flow of day visitors but delays could be further alleviated with the addition of a park and ride nearby to reduce the volume of cars accessing the property directly down the tiny roads. Density on site meant mobile functionality was reduced. It wasn’t the lack of Snapchat and Instagram so much that was frustrating, but trying to find friends or family to coordinate meals, transport and basic welfare was a bit of a nightmare. For the most part these were minor gripes and the overall feedback around the festival grounds was naturally very positive again this year.

The one major blight on Belladrum is still the masses of rubbish it generates in an otherwise pristine community. The use of disposables at a festival of this scale is unnecessary and does nothing to encourage respectful or resourceful behaviour. It’s 2019; dropping plastic cups anywhere is unacceptable.

Hopefully these are matters the new owners will look to address moving forward with the festival, to maintain the safety and sustainability of their wonderfully warm, family-friendly event. For now, with the many musical blessings of this year playing over in our minds, as the rain sets in to soothe and cleanse the grounds the countdown to Belladrum 2020 can begin.

Idlewild – Aberdeen Music Hall

Live music, Music Review

On the weekend that Idlewild released their latest album Interview Music they played 3 separate sets in Aberdeen; two at the AECC for the BrewDog shareholders’ AGM and one semi-acoustic instore at HMV. Whether by coincidence or by design they also rounded out the UK leg of their Interview Music tour at the city’s recently transformed Music Hall on Sunday night with a rousing set of modern classics and old favourites.

The XCERTS had the privilege and responsibility of getting the bank holiday crowd warmed up for one of their own favourite bands, which proved to be more than within their capabilities. The three-piece, originally from Aberdeen, have been sailing a sea of praise since their fourth album Hold On To Your Heart was released at the beginning of 2018. Their unapologetically ripe blend of instantly sing-a-long-able choruses, almost-familiar riffs and heart-on-sleeve lyrics on this album and subsequent out-takes EP, Wildheart Dreaming, seem to connect with even the grittiest of old school Idlewild supporters. There’s no denying Murray MacLeod’s stunning vocal is the centrepiece of these songs; whether rocking out on upbeat openers Daydream and the Petty-esque Drive Me Wild, or crooning through piano-lead power ballad The Dark, his delivery is loaded with melodrama and earnest romanticism. The ten-song set rushes by to close with the irresistible a cappella chorus of Feels Like Falling In Love. Job done. The crowd is suitably thawed.

Following a career highlight tenth show at the Barrowlands in Glasgow the night before Idlewild seem astonishingly relaxed when they take to the Music Hall stage. Their energy and resolve is not diminished any by the previous night’s antics however and they set straight to task bringing Interview Music alive for their assembled followers. Dream Variations introduces the new album straight away with equal measures of everything this band is about in 2019; a rock-solid rhythm section, duelling guitars and piano, soaring harmonies and, of course, Roddy Woomble’s abstract lyricism. A curious feature on the new album that comes into play further as the set progresses is the mid-song change-up; a different tempo, a different energy, new melodic ideas break through. The title track takes one of these moments to catch its breath before launching an all out sonic assault. It’s not out of place, more a reminder that the band still love to jam, still love to throw everything into their performance.

New songs are few and far between, for being an album-specific tour, but where they do come they’re well received by the Aberdonian crowd. Woomble points out that the record sold particularly well in the city, so it’s unsurprising to see so many people singing along. Radio single Same Things Twice sees fists in the air and voices raised as if it’s been in the set for the last decade. Admittedly, it has one of the catchiest choruses on the new album, and live it takes on a coarseness and density to rival anything off 100 Broken Windows. Indeed songs like Roseability and Little Discourage elicit spontaneous pitch perfect sing-a-longs and the crowd need little prompting to join in when Woomble says he’s needing support on Live In A Hiding Place. Another mid-set highlight is the frenetic and angular A Ghost In The Arcade. Washed in strobing green, white and blue lights, it closes with a rambunctious solo from guitarist, Rod Jones, and finds Woomble watching on not from his usual shadowy side-of-stage vantage point but from the front corner of the stage; an indication of just how relaxed he is within the performance.

From the point of American English the set takes off on a melodic upward trajectory, buoyed by the crowd and reciprocated by the band. It leaps from El Capitan to yet another reworked rendition of the fan favourite When I Argue I See Shapes, altogether faster and fuzzier than on the previous tour but still not as messy as the original. This could be its best incarnation yet.

The band wave a brief “thank you and goodnight” but don’t waste much time before returning for their encore. They still have a lot to deliver but spare some grace to introduce the first song, in tribute to Scott Hutchison, a cover of the gut-punching Frightened Rabbit anthem Head Rolls Off. It’s powerfully uplifting from start to finish, leaving many faces scorched with defiantly jubilant tears. The encore is relentless rock after that, wringing out every last ounce of love from either side of the barrier. As if the band had something to prove. Finishing with In Remote Part / Scottish Fiction there’s still a sense that the band could come back for a second encore and the crowd are restless and demanding until the house lights finally come on. It’s enough, for now. They’ll probably be back; seems they quite like playing Aberdeen. And they would be welcome, any time.

Travis; The Man Who 19th Anniversary – SSE Hydro

Live music, Music Review

You don’t need an excuse to listen to Travis’ 1999 sophomore album The Man Who; it’s a beautiful, timeless record loaded with endearing melodies, vibrant acoustic guitars and po-faced love songs. It’s the sort of album you listen to because you still like it, because you can’t remember a time when you didn’t like it, and probably because you can remember a time in your life when it didn’t exist and that time wasn’t as good. It’s polarising in that sense; life before and life after The Man Who. Music before, and music after. If you’ve welcomed this album into your life then you know what I’m talking about. Released in the wake of Britpop when pastiche was less of a trend, The Man Who marked a turning point, or at least a dividing line, in pop music. Without any knowing guidance, and despite being sonically informed by Oasis at the time, Travis came to define the sensitive sound of the four-piece male rock band at the turn of the century. Their iconic songs, loved or loathed, dominated radio the world over and lead the way for so many bands to follow from Coldplay through Snow Patrol and up to Mumford & Sons.

In light of this then, Travis themselves need no excuse to celebrate and tour the album that launched them into the pop-rock stratosphere so many years ago. 19 years ago, in fact. 19 is not a significant anniversary but The Man Who is a great album so why not? Fans want to hear it, the band want to play it. The music economy doesn’t get simpler than that these days. A run of shows earlier in the summer took in numerous venues across England, as well as some festival slots, so the final two-weeks of 2018 bring them around again and home to Glasgow’s SSE Hydro just in time for Christmas, and 2 years to the day since they last played here on the Everything At Once Tour.

Isle of Lewis singer songwriter Colin Macleod released one of the year’s best albums in Bloodlines and as the first of two supports for the night he delivers stripped back renditions of five songs from the record, as well as a melancholy interpretation of Ring of Fire. Beautifully understated and delicate from beginning to end, his set feels naturally calm amid the excitement and anticipation of the evening. He concedes his own disbelief at opening the show, admitting that Writing To Reach You was the first song he ever played. Right now though his own songcraft is fully matured and his confidence on stage serves him well, alone in the spotlight.

The second support are relative “old favourites” of Travis’ audience, and certainly owe a debt to the acoustic rock path paved by The Man Who. That said Turin Brakes have never stood in the shadows and since touring with Travis in 2001 they have remained friends and contemporaries, not rivals. Their divergent musical roads couldn’t be better exemplified than in tonight’s performance. A 10-song set draws from across their catalogue, never focussing heavily on one period and certainly not trading on nostalgia, but rather offering a cohesive sonic representation of where the band are now. And it’s a great sound. They’ve always been known to indulge their rock tendencies in the live setting and tonight is no exception. They’re clearly having a lot of fun; whether it’s because they’re out to impress as a support act, or because they don’t have the pressure of headlining, it doesn’t seem to matter, their performance is top shelf. Older hits like Painkiller and Underdog are reworked with fresh intros and some mint distortion on the acoustic guitars. If anyone walked in during Black Rabbit expecting a Travis concert they’d be very surprised by the rambling proggy jam happening on stage. It keeps on the sunny side of excess though and the band are sent off with just the appropriate level of enthusiasm ahead of the main act.

I want to be objective about what happened next but there’s an obvious reason I bought a ticket for this show. Here instead are some facts about the gig:

Between support sets Fran Healy came out to the barrier and met fans, shook hands, posed for photos, signed things, chatted to people.

On stage Fran wore a kilt and a “Zion Lutheran Cougars” t-shirt identical to the one he wore in the video for Why Does It Always Rain On Me?

Andy Dunlop got very sweaty, very quickly.

Dougie Payne smiled a lot.

The band played The Man Who from start to finish, including its hidden track Blue Flashing Light, and then left the stage.

The second half of the set comprised a “best of” selection of singles and closed with a Christmas medley, accompanied by a couple of brawling jakey Santas.

But what was it like? Well honestly, it was pretty special. The nature of a start to end album show is that inevitably a band has to play their hits as they lie, i.e. Driftwood, Turn and Why Does It Always Rain On Me? went out in the first half. It’s unorthodox to play your biggest single in the first hour of your show and it felt a bit strange to be pogo-ing  so early in the night but the other side of this is that the band get to play some songs that otherwise wouldn’t make it onto the usual setlist. I haven’t heard Last Laugh of the Laughter in years and the harmonies were sweeter than I can ever remember. It was perhaps the only song that sounded different from the album version, and only because of the strength of the backing vocals, the rest was very true to the original sound. Another take on this format is that some of the band’s more challenging songs also have to come out. Much as they might be endeared to the hardcore fandom moments like Luv and She’s So Strange were reminders of why The Man Who was critically derided as a collection of “sad” “ballads”, the latter in particular proving a bit of a stretch for Fran’s vocal chords. But there were fond memories and pleasing anecdotes to go along with these old songs and the band have never lost their wondrous humour which always keeps their live shows so engaging and entertaining.

The second half of the set highlighted a few other things about The Man Who. Firstly, that the significance of the album to fans cannot be understated; once upon a time these were some of the only Travis songs in existence and they were adored mightily and whole-heartedly which, in the context of the live show, means the album falls so naturally and familiarly on the ears that it sounds like a “best of” in itself, even up against the established singles like Side and Closer. Every song is so well received. Secondly, that Travis’ true nature has always been as a rock band. From the opening chord of Blue Flashing Light the atmosphere in the arena is completely changed, electrified, amplified. The Man Who happens to be a cohesive collection of quiet songs and there are many others in the catalogue (see The Invisible Band) but when given a platform, or an entire half a set, the band choose to play loud, choose to rock out, choose guitar solos, choose to traverse the stage, choose to jump off the drum kit. The Man Who is another side to that band but it was never the limit of their abilities or interests. Lastly, that Travis are a band from Glasgow and were they not, they would never have written as iconic a song as Why Does It Always Rain On Me? because where else in the world could they have found inspiration in the best audience of voices to belt out such an anthem?

Party At The Palace – Linlithgow Palace

Festivals, Live music, Music Review

Delivering on its name Party at the Palace brought the good times to Linlithgow on an otherwise dreary summer weekend.

Touted as Scotland’s premier family festival, now in its 5th year, the event offered something for everyone with a diverse and balanced musical line-up over the two days, as well as rides and entertainment for all ages. Saturday saw the best of the weather, staying dry for the duration, while Sunday threatened drizzle after some heavy showers in the morning but never lived up to the worst expectations. Fans were not deterred either as an estimated 15,000 attended over the weekend.

The compact site hosted 3 stages with music kicking off just after lunchtime. The cosy Purple & Orange Acoustic Stage was located within a marquee furnished with hay bales and stalls offering assorted delicious traybakes and hot drinks. Acts here ranged from straight up pop and folk singer-songwriters to country, blues and hip-hop bands, and all sets were well attended by relaxed, attentive audiences.

Located nearby, the Breakthrough Stage showcased some of the finest unsigned talent from across the region. The fact that sets were able to turn around so quickly after just a 20-25 minute performance really speaks for the professionalism of the artists and crew running this stage, and band after band provided exciting, fresh and original music with no filler.

Early sets on Saturday from Calum Frame and Splendid Suns got the crowd warmed up; the former with a cool Americana vibe (closer Shake Off Your Demons exemplifying the best of his sound) and the latter featuring some beautifully stirring guitars. By the time reggae and ska ensemble Aye n Aye came on people were really loosening up on the grassy dance floor. Rock duo Pyro showed promise with Cameron McLean’s heavy guitar providing a substantial platform for drummer Connor McCarthy’s raw vocals. With fiery passion and more than a touch of angst Stephanie Cheape moulded incredibly intimate lyrics and powerful melodies into visceral, hard-working pop songs. If was a particular standout. Wild Front played eloquent indie rock, made to soundtrack the final days of summer holidays, while Alloa outfit Vida headlined the stage with an inspired set of 90s-styled guitar rock. As if the full force of Richard Ashcroft was within them, the band’s energy was only matched by their fans enthusiasm and vigour, singing loudly and melodically and bouncing around like every song was their favourite.

The Main Stage line-up was equally varied and included a DJ set by former Spice Girl Melanie C. Cynics would think it a bit of a cop-out  having such a talented performer just spinning records from a big stage but the audience absolutely loved it. Not only was her tune choice – mainly 90s pop and dance music – on point but her mixing was precise, and the joy she clearly derived from being there rubbed off on the crowd, most of all when she threw in a bit of Who Do You Think You Are? complete with original Spice Girls choreography. It was a perfect party interlude after Colonel Mustard & The Dijon 5 had worked the crowd into such a state of exalted madness. Their uninhibited performance reached all corners of the park, bringing out everyone’s inner dancer, while preaching good natured social engagement, activism and tolerance. Peace Love & Mustard. Bouncy Ball lead into Dance Off which morphed into the friendliest mosh pit ever. The set was a positively jubilant and unifying experience.

Cast provided a no less buoyant set of hits in the early evening, engaging almost subconsciously with many early Britpop fans in the audience who found themselves singing along to Walk Away absent-mindedly while queuing for face painting and chips. Their set included a nostalgic mix of new and old songs that made you long for a time when rock bands all had acoustic guitars instead of drum synthesizers.

With guest DJ Gok Wan lining up among her fandom, singer Gabrielle debuted songs from her forthcoming album Under My Skin as well as playing her best loved songs like Give Me A Little More Time and Out Of Reach. On the new songs the London singer insisted fans could sing along even if they didn’t know the words by simply making them up; “that’s what I do all the time” she declared. Closing with her huge hit Dreams required no ad-libbing and the audience was well in tune and in position by this point.

There was only one final set of the night and it, along with the assembled audience, belonged to James. The Manchester band have often spoken about their affinity with Scottish audiences and the feeling of homecoming when they play shows north of the border and Saturday showed how vibrant and abounding the Scottish audience’s love for the band remains. Never being the sort of act to just roll out their hit parade at a festival, James’ set drew on recent albums Living In Extraordinary Times  and 2016’s Girl At The End Of The World, throwing in a few fan favourites and deep cuts for variety. Out To Get You set off an immense singalong right at the beginning and was followed by some pretty adventurous crowd expeditions by singer Tim Booth. “Health and safety is important, make sure everyone is up standing” he added after being consumed by the crowd during Say Something. Midway through the set a couple of so-called competition winners, Scott and Kelly, were brought onto the stage and given a microphone. Excitement turned to pure joy as Scott got down and proposed, and Kelly accepted. The band wished them well before launching into a rather euphoric Nothing But Love. There was talk of the set having nearly been cancelled due to Tim losing his voice 24 hours earlier but he recovered enough a compromise was reached; a stunningly stripped down rendition of Coming Home (Pt. 2) that seemed exceptionally moving as the darkness of the cloudy night fully set in. Winding towards curfew they threw in more popular choices in Laid and Sometimes (Lester Piggott) before skipping the encore rigmarole and playing out the night with Top Of The World and Come Home. Their ability to deliver an engaging, gratifying and enjoyable performance without conforming to expectations is what has made James an enduring live band for almost 3 decades and on this occasion they achieved such a performance, received by thousands of devoted fans in a field by a loch, overlooking a castle. It’s every bit a fairytale ending, at least on this particular Saturday night.

After Saturday night’s revelry the second day of Party at the Palace started somewhat reluctantly, in part due to the weather. Early showers delayed many but for those who braved the conditions, the reward was another day of high class musical entertainment.

Highlights from the Breakthrough Stage included Glasgow 4-piece 100 Fables blending electro-pop and heavier elements into a dynamic set of catchy songs that had the crowd moving; an energetic singalong to Black Dove‘s Fake ID which saw the first arm-in-arm pogoing of the day; Be Like Pablo‘s sun-drenched post-punk sounds conjuring up fantasies of palm trees and teenage angst; and South River Blues Band bringing generations together through their lively interpretations of modern and classic blues numbers.

Playing an upbeat set of anthemic pop songs from her 2018-released debut album Game Face, Anna Sweeney brought so much sparkle and groove to the early evening. Drawing comparisons to the songwriting of Taylor Swift and sonic parallels with the likes of Haim, Sweeney is by far the most radio-friendly act to grace the Breakthrough Stage over the course of the weekend. That’s no bad thing. The infectious melodies of Jealous and Seventeen linger well after her set is done. Edinburgh outfit Retro Video Club delivered nothing short of their best high energy rock show. The growing buzz around this quartet as one of Scotland’s must-see live bands is fair justified as they turn on a particular sweaty charm, seemingly without doing much more than plugging in their guitars. It’s good honest fun in any weather. Heading up Sunday’s Breakthrough line-up is The Nickajack Men. No strangers to the festival circuit now, they know how to work their audience with a set of cleverly crafted indie rock songs. Hints of psychedelia and country bleed through ambling guitar solos that never quite outstay their welcome, and Lewis White’s impassioned vocal spits and crashes through the occasional wall of sound. If punters didn’t walk away with a new favourite band it could only be because they’ve seen these guys before.

Over at the Main Stage devoted fans enjoyed a brilliant performance from former Joy Division and New Order member Peter Hook & The Light, whose vibrant set tapped into that back catalogue with earnest zeal. Angular guitars carved shapes over smooth, pulsing synth and bass lines and relentless drums. The energy from the stage could have easily filled a headline slot but it was equally nice to get an early dance session in before dinner.

Placed in the same timeslot as Cast played the day before, post-Britpop 5-piece Embrace served up a similarly nostalgic collection of songs spanning their twenty-something year career. Curiously, dropping their first big single All You Good Good People almost at the beginning of the set seemed to take a weight of anticipation off both band and crowd and lifted the atmosphere to something akin to light-hearted whimsy. The triumphant Ashes elevated the experience further as the crowd raised their hands in voluntary bliss.

Irish singer Imelda May changed things up yet again, mixing blues, soul and jazz influences into her unique style of pop music. Demonstrating immense restraint and power in her vocals she entertained and enchanted the crowd with songs including Human and Big Bad Handsome Man. She held the audience captivated as the daylight gradually dimmed.

As the darkness set in for good and the threat of rain prevailed anticipation reached its peak as the stage was set for the final act. Cheers erupted as the members of Texas took to the stage. Further rapturous applause greeted frontwoman Sharleen Spiteri and the Scottish singer showed pure delight at the reception. Her endearing smile radiated throughout as she engaged with her audience as near and far as she could see. Opening with I Don’t Want A Lover and Summer Son, the band clearly had energy to burn. The set was heavy on big hits, not because it needed to be but because Texas just have so many great songs to choose from, it’s hard to find a weak one in the mix. Let’s Work It Out and Tell That Girl from 2017’s Jump On Board were received with as much vigour as So-called Friend and Everyday Now. Spiteri’s allure as an entertainer is irresistible. She is honest, direct and humorous in a most natural way and between songs she connects with fans in memorable encounters that make every performance unique. If there was a script she’d be off it 99% of the time. Observing that Glen’s sponsored the festival she publicly noted a lack of vodka on the stage and the situation was resolved promptly. Later she singled out a man in the crowd wearing a bright yellow poncho and inevitably pulled him up on stage for a casual chat. It’s refreshing to see that kind of flexibility in an otherwise polished performance, bringing so much life and humanity to the concert experience. Introducing a stripped down In Demand as a love song after joking about her daughter’s posh London accent seemed almost too intimate, too familiar, but it was welcome on both sides of the barrier. Charging down the stage at one point during Inner Smile it looked like Spiteri might actually launch into the crowd, despite making several references to a recent back injury. Prefacing Say What You Want with the potential promise of one more song the band delivered a knockout extended singalong rendition of their 1997 hit single before retiring from the stage. They ultimately returned to finish off with a cover of Suspicious Minds, leaving the festival crowd on a resounding high. Did anyone notice the rain? What rain?

Belladrum Tartan Heart Festival 2018

Festivals, Live music, Music Review

Those who have travelled here before know already; there’s no place quite like the Scottish Highlands in summer. The cool freshness of verdant woodlands abuts richly golden fields of barley, beneath the vivid blue and white of a sunny afternoon. Even when the misty grey rolls in from the north the atmosphere is evocative. It comes as no surprise then that the musical highlight of the Highlands’ calendar, Belladrum Tartan Heart Festival, is quite unlike any other festival in Scotland, or indeed the UK. While it has a reputation for being the annual “anything goes” blowout for young people in these parts the festival prides itself on its consistent programme of family-oriented music, entertainment and activities, and its coming-together spirit of communal celebration.

With around 20 stages running throughout the weekend Belladrum is the kind of festival you could easily get lost in. This year’s line-up represents a “something for everyone” approach to booking, with nearly all genres and styles of performance on display. From old favourites to up-and-comers, laidback listeners to dance floor bangers, artists from just down the road and around the world all add to the truly unique experience of this festival. Of course, it’s also the kind of festival you can just chill out at, if you prefer; there’s yoga, massage, kids crafts, whisky tastings, film screenings, storytelling, poetry, workshops, comedy, a gin “palace”. There’s even wrestling. The wrestling is very popular! And there’s a designated Chill-out Tent for when you just need a good long moment to collect yourself. New for this year is Club Clan Bella – an exclusive VIP section of the festival with fancy loos, private bar and a giant teddy bear named Bella.

The theme for Belladrum this year is Bollywood – that specific strand of Indian cinema – and to go along with that there is the dedicated Bollydrum Bhangra Stage, featuring Bhangra DJs and live performances. Elephants are ubiquitous within the site, in artworks and costumes and street theatre, and the Bollywood Bar takes pride of place at the top of the main Garden Stage area. The festival is a sell-out this year, at a capacity of 20,000 each day, and with the local climate defying the forecast for showers and temperatures in the mid-teens, revellers can enjoy the extensive grounds in relative summery comfort, whether they’re camping on site or just day-tripping from nearby Inverness and surrounds.

Thursday

The opening night of the festival saw no fewer than 40 acts take to the various stages from the moment the main gates opened. With lengthy queues to get through security and into the campsite (some punters reported waiting in line for 2 hours or more) it was positive to still see such a good turn out early on. Entrance to the Garden Stage required an additional ticket on Thursday and some folk didn’t bother. The main arena was lively enough with the Grassroots Stage offering up a fine array of folk and trad music. Belladrum regulars Hoodja were one act to get the crowd buzzing, eliciting all the usual whoops and hollers with each change of phrase. Over at the Ice-House Bar the emphasis was heavily on brass. Jazz, blues and swing ensembles played upbeat covers of classic and modern pop songs while the crowds boogied on and off the earthen dance floor.

Those who had paid the extra for Garden Stage access were treated to 4 acts as diverse as the entire festival line-up. Brass Gumbo kicked things off with their own funky take on the brass ensemble concept, followed up by UK country darlings Ward Thomas. The twin sisters put as much energy into connecting with their audience between songs as they did into performing for them, at one point sparking up a chat with a pair of twins spotted in the front row. Their set featured many new songs from their forthcoming album Restless Minds as well as earlier hits like Guilty Flowers and Cartwheels. In stark contrast New York 3-piece Fun Lovin’ Criminals took to the stage oozing charm and swagger. Singer and guitarist Huey Morgan was affable and appeared to be enjoying the performance immensely, complimenting the band on how tight they were sounding. It was justified; the drums were cracking with precision and the bass was rolling. From the opening of The Fun Lovin’ Criminal through Smoke ‘Em and Scooby Snacks the atmosphere was coolly electric.

Closing out the Garden Stage on Thursday night with a steady stream of hits was Amy Macdonald. As ever she delighted in playing to a home crowd, and was suitably nostalgic about her past Belladrum experiences, having first played the festival in 2007 before her debut album was released. Mr Rock& Roll lets rip with streamer cannons early on and the musical trajectory is set skywards from there. Run, This Is The Life and Life In A Beautiful Light lead to a naturally euphoric close to the first night’s proceedings with an encore of Down By The Water and Start A Band launching an almighty cloud of paper confetti over the mildly damp crowd. A light but persistent drizzle couldn’t dampen spirits and many carried on drinking, dancing and especially singing well into the wee hours. Back at the Grassroots Stage Rhythm N Reel served up a hefty mix of trad covers and dance tunes that bled into the campsite, so even the weary could squeeze every last ounce of music out of the night.

Friday

For many in the campsite, their nocturnal activities rendered them somewhat incapacitated well into the late morning/early afternoon. For the early birds however, mainly those with effervescent young children, there were tasty morsels on offer. Musical highlights of the afternoon included Aberdeen quartet The Little Kicks getting sweaty at the Hothouse Stage, Stirling songwriter Norrie McCulloch playing first on the Trailer Trash stage and later at the Potting Shed, and Zoe Graham flying solo on the Seedlings Stage. The always impressive Miracle Glass Company produced an ambitiously suave but all too brief psychedelic jam for an awed gathering at the Hothouse. Showcasing new songs from their as yet unreleased second LP, MGC showed exactly why they’ve grown a reputation as one of the best live bands in the country; a must-see on any festival line-up.

On the matter of new music Folda released their beautiful debut EP Lust on July 23rd and played only their first ever headline show within the week. Their dreamy electro pop songs perfectly matched the dark warmth of the Seedlings Stage and could have done justice to a later-than-5pm slot, perhaps nearer dusk. Equally so Pumarosa, across at the Hothouse, drew the crowd so deeply into their ambient rock universe that the outside world seemed to dissolve for a period.

The Grassroots Stage continued to deliver some of the finest songwriting and musicianship on the bill. Adam Holmes and the Embers‘ latest album Midnight Milk was recently longlisted for Scottish Album of the Year – his third nomination from as many releases. Surprisingly his set primarily focused on songs from his first two albums, though this may have been due to the constraints of a festival setup or availability of his usual band members. Musically it all flows together nicely and Adam is welcomed like the prodigal son. His dry humour is endearing and razor sharp, as he dedicates a song about day drinking to his 6-month old daughter. Is he joking? Is he serious? It’s impossible to know for sure, so deadpan is his delivery.

Way over yonder at the Free Range Folk Stage another local favourite plucked a devoted crowd out of the masses. Moteh Parrott‘s distinctive guitar playing and vocal came as a breath of fresh air in an otherwise steamy evening’s hectic schedule. The gifted songwriter has a natural easiness in front of an audience that belies his youthfulness.

For anyone parked at the Garden Stage for the duration, Friday’s was a delectable selection of musical treats; Edinburgh’s funk and soul ensemble The Katet brought their hugely successful Stevie Wonder show out into the open air. There was abundant dancing and singing along in the early afternoon sunshine. The spirited folk-pop of Tide Lines resonated deeply from the foot of Belladrum’s giant amphitheatre and their irresistible stomping beat consumed the crowd. As anthemic as all their songs are, their cover of Walk the Moon’s Shut Up And Dance proves a brilliantly buoyant festival favourite every time.

The feel-good vibes carried over for The Charlatans‘ set, not that they couldn’t generate enough of their own buzz. Tim Burgess’ smile, bleached mop and boundless stage energy somehow absorbed every joy from the crowd, amplified it tenfold and projected right back over the audience. The band looked to be having a good time too. Things proved not so easy for Paloma Faith who had ongoing technical issues that resulted in her vocal fading out early in the set and, at least for the diehard fans at the front, it remained absent from the mix for almost 3 full songs before sort of being resolved. To her credit Faith carried on and never missed a note despite suffering early cold symptoms. If anything she worked extra hard to recover her hard-earned headliner title.

Meanwhile, at the Grassroots Stage, Boston’s Darlingside were making America great again (or at least reminding people what’s so great about America). Their immaculately crafted folk songs delivered with impeccable 4-part harmonies in the mould of CSNY, huddled around a single microphone, were the purest sounds heard all weekend. Having set an impossibly high standard to follow, the challenge then fell on English alt-folk singer songwriter Beth Orton to follow with something equally magical. With a vast catalogue of music to draw on Orton captivated her audience early on with just voice and acoustic guitar. It was a more subdued headline set than anywhere else on Friday night and that made it extra special.

One more “best bit” from Friday, possibly THE best bit of the entire festival, came out of the Venus Flytrap Palais; Tragedy: All Metal Tribute to The Bee Gees & Beyond was uproarious, shocking, sweaty, and so much fun! A truly unexpected delight and definitely deserving of a long lie in on Saturday morning.

Saturday

If Belladrum had sold out its 20,000 tickets then Saturday was definitely the day all 20,000 came through the gate; the site was heaving! Many fresh-faced daytrippers embraced the Bollywood theme, arriving in beautifully colourful saris. It was another day of contrasts and variety in the musical offerings to please the vast demographics of the Belladrum audience. Everything from good old-fashioned rock & roll, country, bluegrass, jazz and blues, indie, rap, pop and folk, to whatever you call Colonel Mustard & the Dijon 5.

The Sea Atlas aka Calum Buchanan, from the Isle of Lewis, writes angsty guitar-driven psychedelic folk songs. Often playing with a full band he struck out on his own for a set on the Seedlings Stage just after lunch. The power in his voice, coarse like Eddie Vedder, can sometimes overwhelm even the fuzziest guitar but it’s so effective at delivering emotion that you don’t mind being slightly knocked sideways by it. At the opposite end of the sonic spectrum sits Siobhan Wilson, another Scottish Album of the Year contender for her work There Are No Saints. Accompanied by cello and guitar, and occasionally taking to the piano herself, you’d be hard pressed to find a purer voice in all the highlands, yet her grungy side comes out too on set closer Whatever Helps.

Proving that live music can be both laidback and engaging, technical, personable, and still thoroughly entertaining, Martin Harley‘s soulful blues songs pulled punters in from every side of the Grassroots Stage. He talked calmly about songwriting and storytelling and, having opened the floor up to questions, described in detail the origins of his particular guitar (a Weissenborn made of Hawaiian koa). If anyone was still seeking a place to relax into Saturday afternoon, this was it. Facing down the frenetic pop rock of Edinburgh’s Retro Video Club at the Seedlings Stage was not the place to be. However if you were seeking some upbeat danceable songs to sing along to with your mates all summer long you would have been in good company here.

Away at the Ice-House Bar were Mezcla, a highly recommended jazz outfit who did not disappoint on the promise of highly skilled players and talented composers. While they amazed and inspired awe on one of the smallest stages at the site the largest crowd of the festival had assembled before the Garden Stage for acoustic popster Gerry Cinnamon and at the Grassroots Stage The Wandering Hearts lulled the crowd with their unique strain of English-tinged Americana and folk. Beyond this, Austin 5-piece Whiskey Shivers delivered a rousing set of high-energy bluegrass and folk-punk tunes, leading very nicely into You Me At Six‘s Garden Stage slot. Similar to Paloma Faith the night before, YMAS suffered a briefly catastrophic power failure that resulted in nothing but live drums echoing across the arena for a good 15 to 20 seconds. They had no idea and played through it, apologising after the fact despite the situation being beyond their control.

Back over at the Hothouse things were really warming up. Malian outfit Songhoy Blues provided one of the most exciting performances of the festival, elevating blues rock fusion to an all time high. On the groovy Sahara from last year’s Résistance  they had the crowd singing along and bouncing with total abandon. When the set reached its climax on Soubour the highland audience was completely under the spell of the desert music and the band, feeling all the love, came straight out to meet their new friends and fans face to face.

Rosanne Cash may be the only Grammy winner on this year’s line-up but you wouldn’t know it from the reserved manner in which she performs. Accompanied by John Leventhal on guitar and harmonies, she weaves stories and songs seamlessly into her narrative and builds a cool rapport with her audience along the way, so that everyone becomes fully invested in her performance. It’s magic to witness.

Legendary Scottish rockers Primal Scream filled the final slot at the Garden Stage on Saturday night, setting the mood to party right from the off with Movin’ On Up. They didn’t deviate much from the classic rock line and the audience seemed to appreciate it, at the end of a long 3 days of partying where they just wanted to have a good time. Loaded, Country Girl and Rocks accelerate the night towards oblivion. What could be a more appropriate end to the festivities? Oh yeah, fireworks!

It wasn’t actually over at this point; Broken Records had the honour of playing out the Seedlings Stage with bold and anthemic indie rock, layered with affluent guitars and essential fiddle, and Jamie Sutherland’s potent melodies and lyrics. While the festival is still hours away from silent planning is well and truly underway to make next year another wholly unique festival experience in the highlands.

The Little Kicks – King Tut’s Summer Nights

Live music, Music Review

In March of 2017 Aberdeen’s The Little Kicks released one of the year’s best albums, Shake Off Your Troubles. The record is perfectly mixed giving equal space to moody synths, shiny guitars and evocative harmonies, while drums and bass oscillate between buoyant and restrained with precision, sonically defying line after line of hauntingly honest and vulnerable lyrics. The band are renowned for their irresistible incarnation of melodic indie rock with a mature disco twist. Delivering on such a meticulous studio sound can present a challenge at times, trying to balance the intricacies of performance against the unknown variables of a live setting. Yet without much fanfare The Little Kicks seem to have mastered both studio and stage over the last few years, consistently proving to be the most enjoyable band on a club or festival line-up. Having graciously stolen much of the limelight when they last played Tut’s for 2018’s New Year’s Revolution festival back in January, they return to the iconic venue to headline as part of its Summer Night’s series.

With each band on the night contributing just 30 minutes of music, impressions are limited. The first of 3 supports is First Tiger, a band from Glasgow who draw on wide ranging influences to produce an equally diverse, thoughtful and full-bodied style of Scottish indie pop music. There’s a hint of southern rock – but think more early Kings of Leon than Lynyrd Skynyrd – it’s a little off the mainstream with some added late night vibes. It’s pleasing to see a good turn out from the outset, and especially to see different members of the audience singing along with their respective favourites.

Second support Zoe Graham is an outstanding songwriter, guitarist and front person. Sometimes flying solo with keyboard and loop pedal in tow, on this occasion she is a 4-piece ensemble and making the most of it. Blending catchy melodies with some jazzy accompaniment and her unique economy of words, Zoe captivates her audience with lucid musings on suburban life with friends and lovers. Hacket & Knackered is a polished, upbeat number that finds both crowd and band grooving away under the same spell.

Bringing just a touch of glam to proceedings, the charismatic Hamish Swanson leads The Vignettes through a high energy, bass-driven set of witty disco punk songs (formerly new wave; see Adam Ant, Squeeze etc) without ever really taking time to breathe. They raise the tempo and temperature in the room before flitting away like a handful of burnt out sparklers, leaving their indelible mark on the night.

When The Little Kicks take to the stage there’s no time to spare, no time for chat, they dive straight in the deep end with the eerily beautiful Before We Were Friends, the synth-heavy dance outro to their last album. Steven Milne is in fine form, his vocals hover sweetly above waves of chiming guitar, occasionally soaring to heights Robert Smith would envy. Don’t Get Made, Get Even features one of the most beautifully melodic bass lines you’re likely to hear this side of 1979, with sun-drenched harmonies lifted straight out of Laurel Canyon to match. The crowd is seduced by the guitar-soaked charm of heavyweight Bang The Drum Slowly and are completely entranced by the pulsating You And Someone Like Me. It is dance music, after all, why would anyone resist?! Closing the set, as they do, with Heartbreak Pts 1 & 2, the band are called back for a final song and give a breathtaking and tender rendition of Heartbreak Pt 3 (Hold On), stripped down to just 1 guitar and 3 voices. In only 30 minutes they’ve managed to showcase a generation of pop music, giving a masterclass in songwriting, through their undeniable talent and dedication both as composers and performers. 30 minutes is such a tease but for devoted fans and those just discovering their music, it’s better than nothing. In fact it’s better than just about anything a Thursday night in Glasgow could offer.

Iron & Wine – O2 Academy Glasgow

Live music, Music Review

If so-called “Monday Brain” is having its way with Sam Beam tonight then blessed is anyone who sees him play on any other night of the week. Not only is his performance quite spellbinding but his stage presence is also warm, generous and endearing. Glasgow’s O2 Academy is all dressed up for the occasion as patrons are treated to an intimate, seated concert in the historic theatre. The distant ceiling is draped in white while the stage sits beneath a collection of puffy white clouds, creating a rather dream-like atmosphere, as if floating in a hot-air balloon.

Dreaminess and drama is first provided by Scotland’s own Kathryn Joseph. Expert in casting her beautiful dark magic over any audience with little more than her piano and voice, tonight she is accompanied by her musical partner and wizard of other noises, Marcus Mackay. Together they envelop the audience in eerie melodies and subtly beguiling rhythms. The title track from forthcoming release From When I Wake The Want Is introduces Joseph’s iconic vocal over gentle piano, while The Mouth and The Weary immediately heighten tensions in the room with thunderous piano and haunting lyrics. The highlight of her performance comes in the final new song, the gorgeous and heart-breaking Tell My Lover which renders the audience momentarily stunned before erupting with earnest applause. Ever gracious and humble, the duo share a grateful embrace as they depart the stage.

Beneath the clouds appears Iron and Wine, a five-piece ensemble vehicle for the music of singer-songwriter Sam Beam. It’s been a few years since Beam performed under this name in Scotland but he’s welcomed almost like family by his adoring audience. Despite almost stumbling into position he appears relaxed and comfortable as he starts into mellow opener The Trapeze Swinger. Performing with him are Beth Goodfellow and Eliza Hardy-Jones on percussion and keys respectively, Sebastian Steinberg on electric and double bass, and Teddy Rankin-Parker on cello, all providing vocals throughout the show. This combination of instruments and voices is a picturesque setting for Beam’s songs; his eloquent storytelling navigates listeners through yearning and regret, joy and passion, and so many feelings in between. The music alone is mesmerising, as in On Your Wings and Lion’s Mane which Beam complains has “so many chords”. He fumbles his fingers over his guitar and afterwards offers “…apologies if you’ve been waiting a long time to hear me play that song.” He appears to be enjoying himself though, laughing with Steinberg while the rest of the band take a break, and jesting with the hushed audience, saying “It’s hard to concentrate when y’all are being so respectful and quiet.”

His playing alternates between the most delicate and fluid finger-picking and some instinctively emphatic strumming. Several songs have been reworked to match the atmosphere of last year’s Beast Epic, the latest Iron and Wine release that this tour is showcasing. The performance overall is quite enchanting with some very pretty moments pulled from all previous albums. Arms of a Thief is dark and swampy with classical overtones; Muddy Hymnal features a honky piano solo retaining its true alt-folk character and Fever Dream is so magnificently restrained that even the cello sounds breathy. The show climaxes with the spell-binding beauty of House By The Sea with North African-influenced drumming and pseudo-Arabic modes, the room feels like it should be twirling towards ecstasy. Beam conducts the final strain of About A Bruise and when all five voices combine they jolt the audience into full consciousness. The entire audience is on their feet within a split second demanding an encore. The band oblige after a minute or so of rapturous applause, leaving the crowd still a little dazed and awestruck by all that they’ve just witnessed. Tonight will be remembered happily, fondly, as in a dream.

Boohoohoo – King Tut’s New Year’s Revolution

Live music, Music Review

Another January night, another round of musical discovery at King Tut’s New Year’s Revolution. Tonight’s line-up features a decidedly danceable set of bands from across Scotland’s cities, each with their own take on upbeat anthemic pop.

Indie rock outfit Oh Jay start the night on a bit of a downer, announcing that this will be their last show together, but with that weight off they’re out for a good time. A punchy set of Courteeners-inspired guitar-driven melodies goes down well with the early crowd and their job as “warm up act” is over and done in a flash.

By contrast Noah Noah present like a band on the up and up. If you’re in the market for a new favourite band – and if you’re at Tut’s at this time of year, chances are you might be – Noah Noah are one to check out. Between the infectious chorus of Cannibal Calling, the synth pop perfection of Thick As Thieves, the high sweetness of Fraser Fulton’s voice and vivid beauty of Lesley Wilson’s trumpet on latest single Everest, there is enough energy in this band to power a festival main stage. Brushing off technical issues at the beginning of the set they play with the intensity of a headline act delivering prettier-than-your-average Scottish electro rock songs.

The Little Kicks have just come off a grand 2017 which saw the release of their 4th LP, Shake Off Your Troubles, back in March. It was well received by critics and fans alike, featuring on many end of year lists on radio and in the press. They toured throughout the year in support of the album, with festival performances across Scotland and even an Amnesty International house concert with Fatherson, Prides and The National. There’s no time to reflect on any of that tonight however, with only 30 minutes to showcase themselves it’s a case of “shut up and play the hits”. 4 singles from the latest album and the catchy Girl from the previous record, the band are sounding as polished as ever; musically they’re rarely less than perfect. On Goodbye Enemies, Hello Friends the simplicity of the four piece band really draws a spotlight onto the vocals, particularly the swelling harmonies of Adam Morris and Andrew Corse. There are times too when the music takes centre stage, as on the back half of epic closer Heartbreak Pts. 1 & 2 which starts out with Steven Milne’s gentle vocal melody and delicate piano, before growing into an all out dance assault that the audience finds utterly irresistible. Hard to believe the night isn’t yet over when The Little Kicks walk offstage to a rousing ovation.

It would be fair to say then that any of the bands on tonight’s bill could have headlined this event. Nevertheless Boohoohoo have generated a load of hype over the last 12 months or so with the release of their Debuthoohoo  EP and single Fire released by local indie music champions Last Night From Glasgow. Their set opens with the dual vocals of Ricky Richardson and Liz Kyoko powering through kinky disco number Now Is The Season. Banter centres around the band’s need to dance off their festive excesses as they storm through the first half of their set, easing only to catch their breath during a tender rendition of Cyndi Lauper’s Time After Time. From there on it’s full steam ahead as the band and their audience become further ensnared by the funky bass, beats and flute. The dancefloor becomes busier and bumpier, and the singalongs ever more impassioned until the band declares they are spent and everyone is sent on their sweaty way, out into the weekend.