Saturday 26 January 2013

We Could Be Astronauts–Fibbers, 12/01/13

Around this time last year, we were bemoaning the lack of cheap weekend gigs featuring local bands so it is, perhaps, appropriate that our (me and Andy) first gig of 2013 falls squarely into that category.

Screen People aren’t local. They hail from Cambridge and, indeed, bass-player Ed is still there tonight, leaving Alie (vocals and guitars) and Becca (drums and all introductions) to hold the stage. This fairly unusual line-up inevitably brings forth comparisons to The White Stripes, one of the acts on Screen People’s long and varied list of influences. Apparently, there has been an aborted plan to use a backing track to fill in the bass-lines, and Alie admitted afterwards that he was trying to remember and play them as well. I think this may be what led me to note down “quite inventive” in reference to the music, as he added the bass sections into what would have been gaps in his playing. Whether the performance suffered because of the lack of bass isn’t for me to say as I have nothing to compare it to. I can say, however, that I enjoyed their set (as did Robert Hughes of tonight’s headliners who, taking up a forward position in the somewhat sparse audience, not only cheered and applauded loudly but also gave them a particularly nice shout out during his set. Sadly, I think Alie and Becca had already left by then.) There was an occasional Ian Anderson-type twang to Alie’s vocals, which were for the most part clear, helped along a little by backing vocals from behind a drum kit which was being played with gusto by Becca. The playing was tight and contained a fair amount of variety – the background riff in Trivial brought to mind Black Sabbath while snatches of lyrics from one song brought to mind a slowed down Muse. I understand there’s an album on the way. It may well be worth looking out for.

The Holy Orders are slightly more local, coming from Hull, and were added to tonight’s bill just a few days ago due, if I heard the story correctly, to the aforementioned Robert Hughes owing one of them a favour. The set started with loud alternative rock and vocals a little on the shouty side. The standout performance came from drummer James Cooper, who was clearly enjoying himself – playing with a huge grin and drumsticks flying in and from all directions, including from behind his head and, occasionally, swinging around above it. For their second song, the band introduced a more jangly, indie-type guitar sound and, the music being on the loud side (something they seem quite proud of) the vocals were a little swamped at times. Not, however, during Breathe which, after an unusually minimal opening, eventually burst into choppy, angry life. One song started with frontman Matt Edible (!) singing from the stage barrier, eschewing a microphone and giving us a clear view nearly all the way down his throat and a much more mellow, slower opening before the song again exploded. (There was a bit of a giveaway that the explosion was going to happen as Cooper could be seen coiling spring-like over his drum kit just before the loud section.) This was a short but exciting and interesting set. This time, there is definitely an album on the way – it’s due in April.

We Could Be Astronauts are local, from York. I last saw then back in 2011 on an open air festival stage in York and liked them. They are influenced by classic and more modern rock, with specific emphasis on the likes of Led Zeppelin. Indeed, you can’t look at energetic and flamboyant frontman Hughes and not be reminded of Robert Plant (or, alternatively, Marc Bolan). At different points tonight, Hughes can be seen seemingly fighting with his mic stand (and nearly losing) and kicking it across the stage after an apparent problem leads him to switch to a different mic. It’s Stuart Fletcher’s birthday and, with drinks being brought to the stage by various audience members, there is a bit of a party atmosphere which is only enhanced by a group of female fans vigorously dancing at the front. The music is old-style, riff-driven rock with two, sometimes three, guitars playing in front of a thumping rhythm section to provide a hugely entertaining performance. The set is comprised mainly of songs from the band’s debut album, with the added bonus of a few new songs, one of which was to feature that staple of rock instruments the ukulele, which Hughes eventually gave up trying to tune and replaced with… a kazoo (!) for what was the lightest and most fun song of the set. Lost At Sea was my personal favourite of the night but something which might have been called Game Over – an angry song which, speed-wise, could give Ace Of Spades a run for its money - came a close second. The set ended with a brilliant cover of Black Sabbath’s War Pigs with Hughes using a megaphone to provide the vocal effects. There is definitely and album available but, apparently, not tonight. Shame, as I would probably have bought a copy.

Friday 18 January 2013

2012 In Review–Part 2, The Gigs

Last year was by far the best year for live music in York since I belatedly discovered the local scene some six or seven years ago. Well, it was in one respect. For me, one of the joys of going to gigs is discovering local (or not so local) bands that I haven’t come across before. As a group, we found going out on a Friday night to see three or four bands, usually for three or four quid, somewhat exciting, even if some of them weren’t that good. It has been said, sometimes you have to get through the dross to get to the good stuff.

At the back end of 2011, however, I was already getting excited by the number of prog-rock bands that were including York venues in their latest tours. It’s entirely possible that those local band nights were still around, but I was pretty much oblivious to them. Bands who featured in Prog magazine were coming. Some I had music by, some I had just heard of. 2012 was looking like a version of paradise to me. Having said that, the first two gigs I attended were local bands.

By the end of the year, I had attended forty gigs (two more than 2011) across ten venues (four less than 2011), seeing one hundred and four performances by eighty-nine individual bands or artistes (sixteen more than 2011 in both cases). Top venue in 2012 was The Duchess (20 gigs) followed by Fibbers (11, although I didn’t set foot in their until May). The only other venue I went to more than once was The Fulford Arms (2 gigs) and there was one attendance each at Stereo, The Basement, The Waggon and Horses, The Victoria Vaults, The Grand Opera House. Parliament Street in the heart of York and the MEN Arena in the heart of Manchester also saw me attend two very special gigs.

The first of these was a full day of live music, mostly local, organised by York’s music shop MOR Music as part of the year-long celebrations of York’s 800th anniversary of being a self-governing city. I had managed to convince Debbie and Elizabeth that a day outside was a good idea and, although we didn’t see all the bands (getting there just too late for the first, missing a couple in the middle due to needing food and leaving before the end) all three of us had a very pleasant entertaining day in the (not forecasted) sunshine, despite the best efforts of one person to spoil it later on. But that’s another story. The event was well organised, featured a nice mix of bands and, in terms of a city centre event that went on until after “closing time”, went off without a hitch. Hopefully, it will become a regular event.

I don’t often travel to gigs these days (and, arguably, this wasn’t a gig but there was live music, so I’m counting it…) but Elizabeth had joined the school choir in Year 5 and was taking part in one of the Young Voices shows held around the country. Her choir was joined by thousands of other children who filled all the seats behind the stage area in the MEN Arena and, as well as performing on their own as one huge choir, provided backing vocals for performers on the stage. I might not have heard of The High Kings or Randolp Matthews before and I might have scoffed at the fact that not-yet-teenaged Connie Talbot was runner up on Britain’s Got Talent in 2007, but the whole evening was brilliant – packed with emotion and, it has to be said, fantastic performances. I even changed my mind about Miss Talbot. I’m still never going to watch BGT, though.

Aside from those two gigs, which were definite highlights of my year, there were some excellent smaller events. I saw Stolen Earth five times – four as support slots to more well-established bands, building their fanbase before launching their debut album, the superb A Far Cry From Home, with a gig in June. Since that gig, bass-player Paul Teasdale has left and been replaced and guitarist Adam Dawson announced just yesterday that he was leaving. The band plan to continue, however, and are already working on their second album.

At the end of March, I took a punt on Touchstone – I had heard a couple of tracks at most on Prog magazine cover mount CDs but, being a femme-fronted prog band, there was a good chance I was going to like them. To be honest, they blew me away with a superb performance, one of the best I have seen in York and I was over-joyed when it was announced that they would be returning to York in October, as double-headliners with The Reasoning. Other similar, female-fronted, acts that I saw were the returning Panic Room, Mostly Autumn (in their regular Christmas gig), Curved Air and Karnataka, who I had near-begged to play York and who I was glad to see get a reasonable audience when they added the city to near the end of their tour. Anneke Van Giersbergen used to front Dutch proggers The Reasoning and the audience for her solo appearance at Fibbers reflected both that fact, in the number of prog and European symphonic metal bands on the T-shirts worn and the number of people who had travelled to see her, some of whom seemed a little bemused that she gave a much more pop-orientated (but still very good) performance.

More (though not necessarily exclusively) male-orientated prog bands included Martin Turner’s Wishbone Ash, Ozric Tentacles, It Bites (with Calling All The Heroes nowhere to be seen), Focus, DeeExpus, Manning, …And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead and Hawklords. The last two on that list took being loud to the extremes, while the Ozrics managed to play an engrossing two-hour, completely instrumental set, and still made every track sound different to the others.

There was a more folky influence from the likes of Jacqui McShee’s Pentangle, Stackridge and The Albion Band, while true rock was evident from Morpheus Rising, Vega, Nazareth and The Union. There was Blues representation as well, in the forms of Aynsley Lister and Chantel McGregor. In some ways, most impressive was Colin Blunstone, who performed solo in February and returned in October with The Zombies – there can’t be many acts who are celebrating fifty-one years in the business who can still perform a two-hour set and whose line-up still contains two-and-a-half(!) original members.

Charlotte Church included York in her mini tour and I decided to go along. Unfortunately, I spent the afternoon at a small beer festival (with live music, but I didn’t count it as a gig) and, after the evening found that I couldn’t remember too much about the music. She does have a fantastic smile and a great voice, though.

The always entertaining Hope & Social returned to York twice – once on their acoustic (i.e. pack as many instruments into the van, leave some of the brass section behind and try to get each member to play a different instrument on each song, even if it means having tape there to show where to put his fingers) tour and once to promote yet another new album. As usual, much hilarity ensued.

Charity and music were entwined both in Hazzard County’s get-together (all but one ex-members and a balloon) at the Fulford Arms and the launch gig for the Best Of York album at the Basement – both gigs and the album aiming to raise money for MacMillan Cancer Support. The latter was memorable for a performance by What The Cat Dragged In that grabbed me in a way that hasn’t happened since the first time I came across Dream Of Apollo. Sadly, I haven’t managed to catch them since and they have now metamorphosed into Magpie. Hopefully, they will be just as quirkly and entertaining and I’ll get a chance to see them soon.

Speaking of Dream Of Apollo, I saw them twice, including at their “farewell” gig in July. It wasn’t clear in the build-up whether this was farewell to Vicki, who was moving to London, or the band itself. Happily, while there is less chance of them playing live at the moment, the band seem determined to continue and are recording their debut album. I was privileged to be invited to sit in on one of the recording sessions, which was fascinating, and loved what I heard.

…and that’s nearly the end of the round-up of the year. Most of the bands I’ve mentioned above were headliners. There was, also, of course a number of good support acts (as well as one or two that I hope never to come across again). Among others, I would like to mention: Rugosa, The Faraday Concept (who headlined a night of rock at The Duchess), Heather Findlay and Chris Johnson, Four Stones Deeper, Skam, Death Letters, Marc Atkinson and Stout Boots.

2012 was a great year for live music in York. I doubt 2013 will beat it, but you never know.

Friday 11 January 2013

2012 In Review–Part 1, The Albums

Ignoring compilation albums that came free with Prog magazine, I added fifty-three albums and three EPs to my collection in 2012. With the apparent demise of the three-for-£10 offer from play.com, there was less opportunity for me to buy older releases. In fact, all but one of the albums that are over ten years old were bought for me as Christmas or birthday presents, while the vast majority of my own purchases were made at gigs.

The year saw me buy full back catalogues from Touchstone (four albums) and DeeExpus (two) and debut albums from theFALLEN, Pelico, Riversea, Natalia Safran (an artist I supported during my brief dalliance with Sellaband), SKAM and Stolen Earth. New releases from the likes of Panic Room, The Reasoning, Hope & Social, Muse and Mostly Autumn were added to already full collections, while I started sections for, amongst others, such established bands as District 97, Curved Air, Manning, Big Big Train, It Bites and Aynsley Lister.

Of the fifty-three, only twenty-nine were released in 2012 and,of them, three were live albums, three were compilations of acoustic re-workings of previously released songs and one was a compilation of local bands put together to raise money for charity. So, by my own rules, my top ten of 2012 is being chosen from just twenty-two albums.

As usual, I would like to point out that the following countdown is based on how an album makes me feel, not necessarily technical or creative merit. When putting it together, I don’t compare new releases with previous albums by the same band (for example, to see whether it shows any progression in style). I also freely admit that my purchases this year don’t include some “big” releases that have shown up in many other top ten lists.

Before the top ten, a quick note about a handful of albums that didn’t quite make it. I only got The 2nd Law (Muse) and All The Wars (The Pineapple Thief) for Christmas and have only listened to each of them once. I suspect that, had I listened to them more, both would have appeared in the ten, but I feel that I need to get this written while we are still in January. One album that seems to be a favourite with quite a few people is District 97’s Trouble With Machines. This is another one that I only got in December and while I have listened to it enough times for it to start growing on me, I still find that the vocals (by Leslie Hunt, ex-American Idol contestant) don’t quite fit with the music. Again, repeated listens might eventually move the album up my “chart” but, at present, it can be seen as number eleven.

…and so to the top ten:

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10: Last Of A Dyin’ Breed (Lynyrd Skynyrd)

I’m almost ashamed to admit that this is the only representative of this band in my collection (apart from a two disc “Best Of”). I bought it on-spec as one of those Classic Rock magazine fan-packs and, obviously, as a studio album from any version of the band, I have nothing to compare it against. On its own merits it’s a foot-stomping slice of Southern U.S. flavoured rock whose style is instantly recognisable from the back catalogue songs known by everybody. It even includes a new version of Gimme Three Steps. It may not be classic Skynyrd (but that doesn’t matter, see the caveat above) but it is the best pure rock album I bought this year.

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9: Journey To The Centre Of The Earth (Rick Wakeman)

This is actually a re-recording, with extra bits added due to the increased storage available on CD (compared to the original vinyl release) but I’m treating it as a new release because I like it so much. Similar to Jeff Wayne’s War Of The Worlds, but with the story being told in song and music, with narration rather than acted parts, this release overcomes its faintly nostalgic cheesiness to deliver an excellent orchestral progressive rock concept album which is, apparently, the version that the keyboard wizard originally envisaged. It gets extra points for the fact that my ten-year-old daughter has specifically asked me to play it on a couple of occasions.

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8: XXX (Asia)

I have been a fan of Asia since Tommy Vance gave over the whole of one edition of his Friday Rock Show to the release of their debut album back in the eighties. This one, commemorating the band’s thirtieth anniversary, is arguably the strongest of the three albums released since the original “supergroup” line-up got back together. There’s nothing particularly new here but John Wetton’s vocals are once again strong, while the music retains its mix of not-quite-prog and not-quite-AOR to produce something that belongs in stadia, rather than the more modest venues the band now find themselves playing in across the UK.

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7: Clockwork Angels (Rush)

Rush are pretty much the band that got me into music back when I was in school, but I went off them with the release of Moving Pictures (and I still don’t hold it in the high regard that most fans seem to). While I have picked up a few later albums since, I’ve always preferred when they mixed music with science fiction ideas to produce such mini-concepts as 2112, Cygnus X-1 and Hemispheres, as well as the likes of Xanadu and By-Tor And The Snow Dog. This is the band’s nineteenth studio album and their first full concept album (previous concepts filled one side of vinyl releases) set in a steampunk world ruled over by the Watchmaker. Once more mixing music with science fiction, it is more reminiscent of early Rush to me and, therefore, it was almost inevitably going to make my top ten.

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This album took Marc Atkinson (guitar and vocals) and Brendan Eyre (keyboards) nearly five years to complete and eventually came to include guest spots from a veritable who’s who of past friends and associates. It’s a much more introverted and gentler release than most prog rock albums, giving it a slightly more grounded feel. In fact, even though it is being covered by various prog magazines and websites, there might be an argument that it doesn’t properly fit into the genre. Marc’s fantastically emotive vocals are used to tackle such subjects as old age and what people will do for their God, while I seem to hear something new in the music every time I listen to the album. Some of the guest artistes might, arguably, be better known than Marc and Brendan but, even with their involvement, this comes across as a very personal album.

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5: SKIN (Panic Room)

If I’m honest, I expected this album to be higher up the list. Panic Room are one of my favourite current bands and their first two albums are brilliant. There’s nothing wrong with this one, the first since signing to Cherry Red Records, but, for me, there’s nothing stand-out about it. It lacks the instant appeal of the previous releases and, while I often fins snatches of songs from those albums floating around my head, when I re-played SKIN recently, I found that I had no recollection of what was on it. Having said that, when hearing it again, I enjoyed it. There does seem to have been some progress made from the earlier releases, it’s just that the result isn’t quite a memorable.

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4: English Electric Part 1 (Big Big Train)

I only discovered Big Big Train this year, when members of the Facebook group Thursday Night Is Music Night (a great place to hang out but one that I can see costing me lots of money…) started plugging their last album, The Underfall Yard. My first impression was that they were reminiscent of Genesis (primarily in the vocals but also, if in a lesser way, musically) which is, in my opinion, no bad thing. English Electric shows the same influence and is, for me, incredibly easy to listen to.

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3: A Far Cry From Home (Stolen Earth)

When Breathing Space fell apart, most of the members stayed together to form Stolen Earth. A Far Cry From Home was released after over a year of playing live, both as a headline and support act, and building a fan base and it seemed to catch people a bit by surprise. I’m not sure why, I would have thought that most people who initially bought the album would have known the songs from the live set and knew how talented the songwriters and musicians were. Maybe it was the very clean production of the album, which mixes powerful yet soulful vocals with great music. At times Adam Dawson seems to be channelling David Gilmour, at others Heidi Widdop’s low whistle adds an almost mournful tone. Highlights are Perfect Wave and the full band versions of Adam’s previous solo releases Silver Skies and Mirror Mirror. The one bit I still can’t bring myself to like is the effect that, the first time I played the album, made me think my CD player had packed up.

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2: Adventures In Neverland (The Reasoning)

For a while, this album held the number one spot in my top ten. It has been suggested by some that it adds nothing new to The Reasoning. I would argue against that. With the (slightly acrimonious?) departure of Dylan Thompson, the distinctive male vocals parts have gone but the backing vocals, provided by the whole band, combine brilliantly with the gorgeous, near-classical voice of Rachel Cohen. Musically, this is my favourite Reasoning album. Songs such as Hyperdrive and Forest Of Hands And Teeth are favourites while Omega Point sees the band encroaching on Muse territory (if only in thematic terms) with a song about the end of the universe and the title track is simply stunning. An excellent release which sees The Reasoning bouncing back from some harrowing times.

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This year’s winner by a country mile. I only have one other album by Anathema – last year’s Falling Deeper, which contains mostly instrumental re-workings of songs from their back catalogue. Not finding that one particularly inspiring, I wasn’t sure what to expect from Weather Systems. Others have said that it isn’t as good as the band’s previous studio album, that it is a “lite” version of that album and that it comes in from an era when it is “cool” to like the band. I can’t comment on any of that but I can say that there hasn’t been any album before that has affected me in the way this one has. There have been albums that I have played every day for up to a week after the first play. I got Weather Systems for my birthday in early December and have pretty much played it every day since then. It is atmospheric, it is powerful, it is gentle and it is emotional. The incredible monologue about a near death experience which is wrapped around and through Internal Landscapes rarely fails to bring a lump to my throat. The vocals, particularly those from Lee Douglas, are stunning and the music is about as perfectly formed as I think you can get. This may not be as good an album as the previous one, but I heard this one first and, while I have every intention of buying We’re Here Because We’re Here, I suspect I will always prefer Weather Systems simply because I heard it first.

Saturday 5 January 2013

Hope And Social–Fibbers, 07/12/12

Tonight was one of those occasions when there was too much good music in York. Local favourites Stolen Earth were playing at The Fulford Arms and Admiral Fallow, much enjoyed by Andy in the past, were at The Duchess, while Hope And Social were next door at Fibbers.

Regular readers know that Hope And Social are a favourite of mine and I already knew a few people who were planning on going to that gig. Combine that with the fact that I had spent the afternoon drinking - it was my work team’s (all three of us…) Christmas afternoon off – and the city centre venue was looking much more attractive than trying to get out to The Fulford Arms.

I arrived at Fibbers after Louise Petit had started her support slot and, with alcohol possibly impairing my judgement, I stayed at the back of the venue which made it hard to hear much of her set. She appears to be of the same slightly quirky style that a lot of H&S support acts exhibit, singing a kind of modern Americana while playing guitar and ukulele. Her backing band add double bass and drums and, at the end of the set were joined by Rich Huxley (of H&S) who helped in the recording of her debut EP, Fear And My Other Friends. Sorry to say but Louise probably deserved more of my attention that she got tonight.

Well before Hope And Social had taken to the stage, I had moved right to the front and was within touching distance of the stage. The band opened with Saints Alive, a track from their newly-released fourth original album, All Our Dancing Days before delving back into the previous album for Sleep Sound and Family Man. Then it was back to the new album for Let’s Be Bold before something went wrong on stage and Simon headed out to the middle of the crowd with his acoustic guitar for the now traditional version of Looking For Answers, along with the sing-along section. I can only hope that Rich, who ended up standing almost next to me, couldn’t work where the strange wailing sound that tries its best to pass as my singing was coming from…

Next, with the gremlins banished from the stage, we got a version of Marching On Through which not only included a smooth saxophone solo but also segued into My Girl, with Gary Stewart providing vocals from behind the drum kit. At any other time, this was a version which could have been a set-ender, but H&S were only just getting started. During Pitching Too High, trumpeter James could be seen jogging on the spot on stage. With the song still being played, Simon explained that they had set up races for him at every gig of the current tour (although I’m not sure whether the story that, in one town, he had to run to the corner shop and return with a copy of Razzle has to be taken with a pinch of salt…) Tonight, a young lady from the audience was invited to join him in a race to the bar and back, first time running, second time hopping and third time after swapping trousers. The crowd dutifully parted like the Red Sea under the command of Moses and the race was on, across a floor littered with plastic glasses and lager bottles. Thankfully nobody came a cropper and the “athletes” decided to swap jackets rather than trousers. As to who won… I honestly can’t remember.

There was a further sing-along section during One Way Home. Simon always seems genuinely appreciative of the audience participation and the added vocals always seem to add something to the songs rather than filling in gaps (or giving the band a breather) that can be the case with other bands. The organised chaos of Rolling Sideways was followed by the slower and emotionally-polar The Road Never Lies before Ed Waring took to the front of the stage for All Our Dancing Days. The set ended with more audience participation, this time including singing and gesturing, during Red Red Rose before an obligatory encore started with a comedy keyboard solo from Ed leading into Back To The Green and finished with Rich on banjo for A Darkness Now Is Coming.

As usual with a Hope And Social gig, there was plenty of banter to go with the music. It seems that drummer Gary may be about to tie the know and, with future relatives in the audience, there was plenty of gentle heckling before Simon pointed out that the band were actually contracted to play music, not just answer questions. There was also the requisite amount of “messing about” on stage, whether that entails band members switching instruments or something unexpected sparking a memory that has the band in stitches (in this case, a recently heard nickname for a part of the male anatomy…) Above it all, however, is that fact that this is a band at the top of their game. Not only do the performances seem to get better every time we see them, despite Simon’s oft-heard utterings along the lines of “We haven’t got this song right yet on this tour” or “I’m not totally sure I remember this one”. The wackiness and the sing-alongs add to the feeling that the band and their fans are part of one big family. I have said before that you don’t go to see a Hope And Social gig, but that you go to experience it. One thing that is evident to all the fans is that Hope And Social are a band that are not just fun to watch but is also fun to be part of.

All Our Dancing Days is available now as a physical CD or download, on the usual pay-what-you-want basis, on www.hopeandsocial.com.

Thursday 3 January 2013

Mostly Autumn–Grand Opera House, 06/12/12

Photos included in this posting were taken by Marc McGarraghy, who is on a year long project to generate donations for MacMillan Cancer Support from his live music photography. More details can be found on his fundraising community Facebook Page.

Mostly Autumn’s Christmas gig at the Grand Opera House in York is turning into, it seems, the annual “Dad and daughter” gig as Elizabeth, showing great taste in music for one so young, decided to accompany me for the second time, even after falling asleep during the second half last year.

There seemed to be a few other regular attendees missing from the crowd, perhaps due to the fact that it was a Thursday. For the past few years there has been a kind of mini-Mostly Autumn festival in York, with the main gig taking place on a Friday or Saturday and other, related bands, booking gigs on the other day (and, once, on the Sunday afternoon as well), giving fans an excuse to spend the weekend in York. Stolen Earth did play a gig the next evening but, having the main event on Thursday would have meant an extra day off work for most travelling fans.

As last year, the gig started with the instrumental Distant Train, with just Bryan Josh (guitar and vocals), Iain Jennings (keyboards) and Anne-Marie Helder (keyboards and flute) on stage, slowly being joined by Andy Smith (bass), Gavin Griffiths (drums), Liam Davison (guitars). Eventually, lead-singer Olivia Sparnenn appeared - her black dress, both figure-hugging and diaphanous, and silver headband giving her an ethereal Galadriel-in-mourning look – and the band played Unquiet Tears and King Of The Valley, both from this year’s new album The Ghost Moon Orchestra, before diving into the back catalogue with Never The Rainbow and Evergreen, the latter which I unfortunately missed due to Elizabeth suddenly needing to, ahem, leave her seat for a while….

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We made it back in time to hear Bryan introduce The Last Climb which, as usual, featured a lovely flute solo from Anne-Marie. Next came a song which I think was Changing Fast, from the Weather For Poets bonus CD that came with the special edition of the new album. The first set ended with Livvy’s own Questioning Eyes, a very personal song which she dedicated to her sister for a recent “special” birthday.

The second half started with The Dark Before The Dawn, from The Last Bright Light (my personal favourite MA album) before heading back to the latest release with Drops Of The Sun. Two songs from Go Well Diamond Heart Deep In Borrowdale and the brilliant Ice – bookended a superb version of Passengers, then it was back to the new album again with Wild Eyed Skies. Gavin made a brief (and extremely rare) excursion from behind his drum kit for a nice new, more acoustic arrangement of Pure White Light, during which he sat on and played an old speaker. The Last Bright Light was followed by  two of Bryan’s personal songs - Heroes Never Die, written about his father and new song Tonight, about his uncle – both prompted by loss but both about celebrating life.

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After a brief exchange at the start of the encore with a woman in the audience who was trying to encourage the rest of us to stand up (I’m not sure whether she had drunk too much but she was trying to suggest that people shouldn’t act “old” at gigs and, while Bryan agreed, he explained that the next song was laid back and they would only have to sit down again when it started….) we were treated to Top Of The World, which does indeed start in a laid back manner but also included the best instrumental section of the night. Then, as is traditional at this gig, Christmas hats and covers of festive songs made an appearance and the crowd finally did take to their feet. Livvy reappeared on stage in a much shorter white dress (and, thigh-length shiny red boots) to sing I Believe In Father Christmas before the band launched into Fairytale Of New York which saw them joined on stage by Heather Findlay (a surprise to me as I had spotted her in the audience during the break but, sitting further forward than her, hadn’t seen her leave her seat) for a cheekily impassioned performance during which she and Livvy shared the female vocals sections. Finally, Liam, took over vocal duties for Merry Christmas Everybody.

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Heather Findlay and Livvy Sparnenn

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This was the fifth time I had seen Mostly Autumn at the Grand Opera House and it is by far the best. Livvy is now completely assured both on stage and with her vocals. Songs such as Changing Fast, with it’s harder, rockier chorus, show that she can match Bryan for power and, especially during Ice, her smile simply lit up the stage. There seemed to be less banter this time around, both from Livvy and Bryan (although the latter did still give us his spiel about Christmas during the encore) but that didn’t detract from the feeling that this annual hometown gig holds a special place in the band’s collective heart. Hearing the songs from the new album mixed in with older material drives home just how much heavier and rockier some of them are compared to the older stuff, especially as performed live – Drops Of The Sun, for example, bereft of Troy Donockley’s Uillleann pipes, opens instead with rubbed guitar strings over almost doom-laden keyboards. Tonight’s light show was spectacular, its vivid and vibrant colours providing a superb backdrop and easily the best I’ve seen at this venue. One thing I have come to realise is that music is a very visual experience for me. By that I mean that I can pick out individual performances more easily if I can see the individual performer. Tonight was the first time I have been seated so as to be able to see Anne-Marie clearly at her keyboards and this meant that I was more easily able to pick out and appreciate her backing vocal sections. She was particularly impressive during Questioning Eyes.

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Heather, Bryan and Livvy

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One thing that does annoy me at MA gigs is that I always seem to get seated near to somebody who, at some point, will come out with a snide comment. Not loud enough to be classed as heckling, but clearly audible to those sitting around them. Tonight, as Bryan introduced Heroes Never Die, one person behind me quipped, “Get over it, Bryan.” While I, personally, find that bordering disrespectful, given why the song was written and what it means to Bryan, I also find it strange that there seems to be a section of the fanbase who don’t like it. I freely admit that it is one of my favourite MA songs and would no sooner want them to drop it from the set as I would, for example, want Led Zeppelin to drop Stairway To Heaven, Deep Purple Smoke On The Water or Lynyrd Skynyrd Freebird. Thankfully, as usual, the song was followed by extended applause from the audience.

Oh, yes, and Elizabeth managed to stay awake for the whole gig this year.