Glaciers, with My Kappa Roots and Edward & The McCalls – Live at The Bowery, Edinburgh, Wednesday 14th October 2009
[The second part of this week's Sunday Supplement is a gig review written by (the other) Matthew, who helps us out with label work, for which we are hugely grateful, and is also working with Meursault, helping them organise and publicise their tour. And in return for all this help we give him... erm, we, er, give... oh dear.]
This was superb. End of.
I thoroughly enjoyed each performance, though I don’t have much to say about Edward & The McCalls as this was my first real impression of them and I’d like to maybe take some time to get to grips with them a little more – though they did play some rather snazzy toe-tappers.
The thing I was particularly looking forward to was seeing My Kappa Roots perform. It would be really silly for me to try and describe how much I love this guy’s music. Everything about it is just perfect. There’s nothing like a good stroll with the iPod in playing The House of St Colme Burnt Down. I hadn’t seen Pablo play before so I was really fucking excited. He did not disappoint one bit. Each song was played with absolute perfection and at times I couldn’t help but let my jaw slip. I wasn’t aware if I was drooling or anything, but there’s a chance I was. Urgh. So. Fucking. Good.
The thing I noticed about Pablo was how good a guitarist he is. I’m really quite jealous actually. His songs are played so delicately and intricately with such a good balance between simple strums of emphasis and complicatedly plucked melodies. Beautiful. Another thing is Pablo’s voice. If there is a sadder sound in the world I implore you to find it. I really, really love sad voices. I don’t know why. Perhaps my depressive tendencies make me a little more partial to them. Perhaps it’s because sadness is beautiful. Beauty is a sad thing. Was it not Oscar Wilde who said “all art is quite useless”? What a bloody distressing thought. Apologies. But it is very true. All things of beauty are useless – love, or indeed any emotion at all, music, literature. It’s all completely and utterly fucking useless. But we love it anyway.
I think I went a bit off the point there (though I hate people with “points”, I want to break their fucking point off and shove it…(yeah, there I go again)). Right, what was I saying? Oh yes. It was bloody good.
I’d actually only heard Glaciers maybe a week before this gig so it was still really fresh in my mind. I was really eager to see Nicolas play because I couldn’t – and still can’t – understand how someone can be so talented. Not only is he a damn good song writer and amazing illustrator, he’s a bloody good performer. I’m about sick of falling in love with a band’s recorded work and then being disappointed by them live. Maybe it’s just me. Maybe I’m just so unfortunate I keep catching them on an off day or something. But anyway, Glaciers was brilliant, to say the least.
Nicolas came across as a really lovely, patient chap with a… a, well I don’t want to sound clichéd, but a nice glow. He glowed with enthusiasm and real character, and it was a pleasure to watch. He also had his friend Will with him who played the organ and belted out some really beautiful singing. They made quite a lovely pair.
They started off with some really nice and quiet ukulele songs, which happen to be Nicolas’ interpretation of some found rugby songs. Quite brilliant. Then they moved on to his own songs which, I think, were played with a wee bit more confidence and presence.
The Bowery really is my favourite venue. It’s the perfect place to see these sorts of performances. It’s quiet, small, personal, upfront, modest and just plain wonderful. I love it. It’s the sort of place these sorts of bands can come out of their shell and feel comfortable enough to really get into their show without feeling too overpowering and obnoxious. It feels like you’re just in a room with your friends having a great time, whether it’s relaxing or partying, laughing or crying. I’m so glad it’s there. As for the gig itself, I’m not sure I have much more to say about it. Hmm. All I can think is that I wish it went on for a bit longer.
Oh yes. Check out Nicolas’ art stuffs. He’s a genius.
Glaciers – The Horse and Cow
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Matthew, you’ll need to make me a proper wee toad avatar. That would be so cool.
Broken link on that there mp3, but enjoyable nonetheless!
Cheers Jason, just noticed that. Should be uploaded now.
See, there you go Matthew, but I don’t know how to stop it doing that square thingy. I will ask Andy.
That looks a bit better.
But I meant that I could have an avatar like yours, but obviously different. Or will that be even more confusing for people? Plus, I don’t want to steal your thunder.
Just like the toad logo flipped the other way with a #2 over it or something…
Would look rather official.
Matthew’s avatar looks like a lemon flavoured condom head Mr Toad.
Oh dear.
It was his choice, not mine. I liked the Statler and Waldorf one, myself.
changed my avatar to the teeny little super guy. so cool.
How come Matthew gets to choose his own avatar, and I’m still stuck with Nicola Roberts from the pop group ‘Girl’s Aloud’?
Every time I see it, a little part of me dies inside.
That’s funny ’cause every time I see it a ‘little part of me’ comes to life.
ha ha….i nearlty spat at Mr Bear’s comment
Perhaps we should all have alternate personas, like Mr. Bear and Chutters.
I agree.
oh no it’s him again!
I need one which can tell you fools to shut up with a bit more authority.