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Richard Thompson  in concert at Museo Internazionale delle Ceramiche, Faenza, Italy.  19th June 2016

 rtHow great is this?  A pay on the door  chance to see and hear at close quarters one of the great figures in contemporary folk-rock,  and playing solo too.

This was meant to be an outside show in the grounds of Faenza’s elegant ceramic museum but the threat of rain prompted a late change of plans.

A makeshift stage was set up in the gallery space and plastic seats took the place of cushions.

The arrangements were made easier by the fact, that for a class act like Richard Thompson, all you need is a guitar and a glass of water.

At 67, Thompson looks fighting fit and is in fine voice. Rather than resting on his laurels, he is still making high quality solo albums as this year’s ‘Still’ demonstrates. Years of experience and an unpretentious character means that he effortlessly wins over his audience.

Although he speaks very little Italian, he knows the word for ghost (fantasma), love (amore) and is pleased to be informed that Beatnik is the same in both languages!

His trusty crowd pleaser, Vincent Black lightning is introduced as a love triangle between a boy, a girl and a motor cycle. For a sea shanty, Johnny’s Far Away , he gets us all singing along with the chorus.

A perfectly judged balance of new and old material also breaks whatever ice there might have been in the room. He cherry picks songs from his formidable back catalogue and, to everyone’s delight , includes Fairport Convention’s sublime Who Knows Where The Time Goes as a tribute to the late lamented Sandy Denny and fiddler Dave Swarbrick who sadly passed away earlier this month.

My personal favourite was Persuasion, an example both of Thompson’s delicate guitar playing and his ability to write touching love songs that don’t fall back on tired clichés.

‘I Want To See The Bright Lights Tonight’ and ‘Shoot Out The Lights’ are reminders of the great songs he wrote and played with his then wife, Linda but this is far from being just an occasion for wandering down memory lane.

Thankfully, Thompson is still here in the present tense and if he’s playing in a town near you, do yourself a favor and go along to experience at first hand a master class of finger picking and song craft.

CARBETH

carbethEarlier this year Dainty Records (“the world’s most fragile recording company”) released a A New Weird UK Sampler which could be downloaded free from Last.Fm. The initiative,not to say realism, of distributing their music in this way is to be applauded as it gives unknown names a unique global platform.

As for the music itself, well, the songs were pleasant enough but it left me wondering how they were defining ‘weird’ and what connection the label thought there was between these assembled artists and the likes of Matt Valentine, Charalambides or even the more accessible Devendra Banhart. On top of this, it was hard to detect any uniquely UK edge to the sound.  Frankly, it all sounded worthy but a bit dull.

In marked contrast comes a release to rejoice in.  ‘Carbeth’ by Trembling Bells on Honest Jons Records is, I think, destined to be a benchmark album for liberated Brit-folk everywhere.

The Glasgow based band’s goal is set out on their My Space page. They want  “to reanimate the psychic landscapes of Great Britain and relocate them to some vague, mythic land where basic human crises are encountered and conquered via a love for canonical rock, traditional folk and Earlie Musik” This is, in other words, no common or garden Merrie Olde maypole swinging fayre. Instead of giving us an airbrushed  evocation of heritage culture this is a band who positively revel in earthier Pagan/Celtic traditions.
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CHILD BALLAD 100

 

Anne Briggs

When Francis James Child was collecting his 305 ballads in the 19th Century maybe he realized he was on to a winner with number 100. This is a traditional Scottish ballad dating from 1775 sometimes called Lord Thomas of Winesberry but more commonly recorded a Willie o’ Winsbury.

Without intending to I have built up my own modest collection of this song with the following versions :

Anne Briggs – on the Topic Records collection – the first version I heard and still the best in my book. With just a mandolin accompaniment her perfect English diction may not please the Scottish folk fanbase but her rendition gives a clarity and soul to the song.

Charlotte Grieg on Bloodshot Records compilation The Executioner’s Last Songs Vol.2

Dick Gaughan from the 1972 album Gaughan (sung in broad Scots )

Meg Baird does a nicely arranged version on her new labum Lost Companion; she also covered this along with Helena Espvall & Sharron Kraus on the 2006 album Leaves From A Tree.

Fairport Convention – Farewell Farewell by Richard Thompsom from Liege and Lief uses the tune with new lyrics. On The Wicker Man soundtarck the melody is used in the song Summer Is Icumen In. (I know that Pentangle also covered the song but i haven’t got this yet).

The story of the song is that the King has been away (in Spain) and comes back to find his daughter Janet (or Jane) looking “pale and wan”. He fears that she has been inpregnated while he’s been away, she denies this but he gets her to strip naked and the truth that she is with child is plain to see. The cad turns out to be Willie and for this deed the king vows that he should hang. This is quite a predictable outcome but then the story gets interesting. When the king sets eyes on Willie he is besotted with this young man who is dressed in silk, has cheeks like red berries and milk white skin. He declares: “Had I been a woman as I am a man, my bedfellow you would have been” . Instead of hanging him he asks if he’ll make an honest woman of his daughter and offers to make him lord of his land. Willie is his own man, however, and while he consents to marry Janet he refuses to become a Lord. The couple ride off and presumably live happily ever after.

It is in these final details which hint at the King’s homoerotic fantasies for this young Willie (pun intended) that for me explains why it continues to fascinate today’s folky laddies and lasses.

You can download Anne Brigg’s marvelous collection which includes this song from e-music.

Edit (29th December 2008): Yet another version of the song found on the album The High High Nest by Stephanie Hladowski (Singing Knives records)