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It is almost two years to the day since Mary Gauthier last appeared on these shores and tonight she takes the stage with no announcement or fanfare; just her winsome smile and a wave to the enthusiastic audience.
She is accompanied by Michele Gazich on violins and later in the set, by support act Ben Glover, who has been co-writing with Mary of late. The next 90 minutes is filled with superb musical interplay and an atmosphere that comes wrapped in its own time capsule of heart-felt stories and witty insights.
Playing songs from her latest release, Trouble & Love, the tales of a broken relationship ring true for this special artist who has the gift of relating the personal into a universal truth we can all relate to.
Starting with new song, False From True and following with Between the Daylight and the Dark, as Mary settled into her performance, we are treated to a particularly poignant version of Cigarette Machine, a Fred Eaglesmith song which tracks a lost relationship and haunted memory of a lover who cannot move on.
When A Woman Grows Cold from the new release follows and at this point Mary starts chatting with the audience in what will turn out to be a special night of banter and wry observations on everything from the Marriage Referendum to stories of fans after gigs at the merchandise table and lots of stories from the road in-between.
How You Learn To Live Alone follows with an interesting peek into the TV series Nashville, which features this song in its entirety in Episode 3 of Season 3. Mary got to do the whole Grand Ole Oprey thing for real and then appeared at the simulated version of the performance both on the same night – talk about karma…!
Her classic song I Drink is received with great warmth and she then follows up with two songs that have been written as part of a song-writing weekend with American war veterans recounting their experiences in battle zones into songs to assist with the process of healing. Bullet Holes and Rifles & Rosary Beads will form part of a new recording project based around these weekend workshops and to be released at a future date. The songs were poignant and very moving in the performance and reflect the words of the soldier’s personal stories.
The Last of the Hobo Kings is a fine tale of free spirits that rode the box-cars but have now been defeated by rules and regulations on the great railways of America. The Hobo convention in Britt, Iowa ever year is also given honourable mention.
The last two songs of the evening are Another Train from the new release and an encore of Mercy Now which is very apt given all the political tension in our city at this time.
We are given an insight into her creative muse when Mary talks of song-writing coming from a place of struggle and confusion. When things are going good she does not try to capture the experience and when she says that songs are what feelings sound like, we all get that lightbulb moment and are lifted by the connection.
In the company of this literate, mature song-writer who champions the lost souls, the marginalized and the voiceless in a way that displays a compassion and dignity; one feels a profound sense of empathy with everyman.
This is the gift that Mary Gauthier brings with her troubadour quest – to find the magic in the most tragic of circumstances and to lift the human condition to a better place.
Review by Paul McGee Photography by Ronnie Norton

As a part of the wide ranging Cathedral Quarter Arts Festival The Other Half, a combination of Words and music, brought author Mark Billingham and My Darling Clementine to Belfast for the first performance of their joint venture before an Northern Irish audience.
The show started with Billingham telling us that his fictional detective DI Tom Thorne liked country music because he (Billingham) liked country music and how, on the recommendation of a friend, he had become aware of the music of My Darling Clementine. He loved the records and had caught them live several times. After which a friendship had been stuck which resulted in them working together. The Other Half is the result.
Lou Dalgleish and Michael Weston King the husband and wife duo who are My Darling Clementine in essence then came onstage through the audience to open the show. They opened with the song Departure Lounge before Dalgleish commented “it’s very nice to be here with my husband” before adding “for now” to which Weston King replied that she shouldn’t go for the sympathy vote to early in the show. “Oh, I had it from when I walked onstage” was her tongue in check reply. This is the kind of banter that is part and parcel of a My Darling Clementine show but was less prevalent here because after a couple more songs the show The Other Half started with the opening section of Billingham’s story of a showgirl turned waitress and her lost dreams. A country song in itself expanded to a short story.
With background slides to set the mood the trio alternated between songs and the spoken word. It was very effective and having the author read some the narration in a mock American accent brought humour and heart to the tale. The story is essentially about Marcia, a Las Vegas showgirl in her younger days, who now works in a run down bar and the people she meets there including Jimmy who she realises has something of what they were both looking for. Not some distant dream but an understanding of each others basic but real needs. Bellingham had told us that it was a inspired by “dark, depressing country music” he loved. A notional description that outsiders often apply to the music and although both the songs and the stories deal with marital discord and life’s little up and downs the end result, like all good country music, raises the spirit and is, ultimately, life affirming.
Both singers again confirmed their prowess as accomplished vocalists adding some theatricality appropriate to the delivery of the songs in this setting. Weston King is also a fine guitar player and at times played behind Billingham words. Dalgleish as well as playing the tambourine to add some percussive texture also played the electric piano for some songs to add further tonal variety.
The songs included No Heart in This Heartache and No Matter What Tammy Said (I Won’t Stand By Him) and I No Longer Take Pride as well as Friday Night At TheTulip Hotel and As Precious As The Flame songs which related to the story itself. The majority of the songs are ones that My Darling Clementine have released on their two albums - but that doesn’t detracted from their ability to work on the context of the story. When the reading was over My Darling Clementine closed the show with a trio of covers of the sort of song that would have been playing on the jukebox in the bar. These included Good Year For The Roses and Cold, Cold Heart. Then Billingham joined the duo to close the afternoon and he took the lead vocal on an forceful rendition of Heartaches By The Number, which was a fitting way to bring the proceedings to a close.
On this showing it is a process, that while not unique, that is worth exploring further. At some point in the future we may see songs specifically written as part of an integrated overall narrative. For now though The Other Half works as it does for in this live presentation setting. The CD of the project features others guests on both the spoken and music side which makes it an entity in it’s own right that should please fans of both parties.
Review by Stephen Rapid. Photography by Ronnie Norton

Husband and wife duo Brett and Rennie Sparks step onto the stage at Whelan’s with no fanfare or introduction. They are joined, on this occasion, by drummer Jason Toth and together the three musicians deliver a compelling set of songs over the next 90 minutes.
Drawing from most of their 9 albums, although strangely nothing from the most recent Wilderness release, the songs reflect the original writing skills of Rennie, along with the dynamic guitar playing and musical arrangements of Brett.
The between song banter is very funny as always and the two spontaneous spouses bounce off each other in a mock combative style, while all the time maintaining that gleam in the eye or wry grin. Rennie has a vivid imagination and comes up with some really interesting musings on American life, crime in Albuquerque, Spanish milkmen, grizzly bears, moving furniture in apartments, the smallest horse and the tallest man in the world.
In the Air, released in 2000, contributes five songs - Up Falling Rock Hill, When the Helicopter Comes, Don’t Be Scared, So Much Wine and The Sad Milkman. There are a further 3 songs from Through the Trees (1998 ) - Weightless Again, The Giant from Illinois and My Sister’s Tiny Hands.
Also featured are Loneliness of Magnets, The Dutch Boy, Somewhere Else to Be, The Bottomless Hole and some new songs in Tiny Tina, Gold and Whitehaven, the latter a song about when the happy couple first met.
Rennie plays her ukulele bass and autoharp while Brett thrashes his Fender Telecaster guitars into submission with some wonderful riffs and atmospheric runs. Never more so than on the Far From Any Road song, made famous as the theme for the True Detective TV show. The Handsome Family are proud to have the song included in the success of the project and play it with a menace that underlies their unique take on the ways of the wicked world.
The observations and the manner in which they chronicle the darker side of our human nature is balanced by the lightness of the words that sometimes get passed over in the song dynamic: “I feel the loneliness of magnets, and trembling mountain peaks, I call you from dark valleys, and I hear you echoing.”
A heart-warming performance for all the right reasons and long may this oddly quirky couple continue to thrill us with their perspectives and tales of the human condition.
Review and photograph by Paul McGee

It was another full house for Lubbock native Rhodes and her son Gabriel in this intimate listening room. From the moment Kimmie walked onstage with a cheery “There you all are2 a raring to go Rhodes played a two part, 19 song set. As one might expect the set included many numbers from her latest album Cowboy Boudoir “the new songs don’t become old songs unless you play them” she teased. As well as these new songs there were old favourites such Love and Happiness and a number of covers including the set closer Townes van Zandt’s White Freight Liner Blues.
As with any live performance from Kimmie, a large part of the pleasure comes from the between songs stories and observations which doesn’t take away from the dexterous guitar playing from Gabriel, who locks in totally with his mother. His acoustic lead playing added a great deal to the overall sound. Rhodes herself sings better than ever with a clear and concise but human voice. It is coloured by her Texas accent, something that, as with her speaking voice, adds to her uniqueness.
Some of the stories told included the town she grew up in; “Don’t go” she told us as it is a great place to be from, she says, not in. She talked about other famous sons of Lubbock including Joe Ely, Jimmie Dale Gilmore and Buddy Holly. The duo played a fine version of Raining in My Heart in tribute to the great man. She talked about how people wondered what was in the air that produced so many great writers. Gilmore, she explained, says that it may have something to do with all the DDT sprayed all around the area when they were growing up and following the trucks around! She also mentioned another local town called Shamrock which she noted was even worse, other than a waterfall-style lamp that she liked to see whenever she passed through as a child.
One song from the new album was Yes. This was the first song she got the audience to sing along with, the chorus emphasising the positivity of “Yes, yes, a thousand times yes”. On a slightly darker theme was Lover Killing Time. She told us that she had wanted to write a mean song like some that Loretta Lynn had written and this was her contribution. She also talked of her love of Ray Price and on hearing of his passing had cracked open a bottle of wine and played every Ray Price song she could fine. Willie Nelson was another legend whom she praised and then had the audience sing his part on the song thereby has recorded together, Love Me like a Song.
She also got everyone singing on God’s Acre , “a song about dying and being buried”. She played us Bells of Joy, a song she had written for the Gospel act of that name. Kimmie noted that their lead singer had shuffled onstage with a walker and told Gabriel to stop her if she ever got to that stage. All this was related with her customary good humour. She played Donovan’s Catch the Wind for which Gabriel played a shaker and cardboard box, which was effective and it brought a different tone to the song. Rhodes gave us the story of her father and her upbringing among carnival folk and how he was supposed to be a used car salesman but was often engaged on something more nefarious while she sang songs for a dime, some of which she gave to her brother to avoid getting beaten up. She then played the song she had written for him Wind Blown. Contrabandistas was performed with a nice south of the border feel, very much the feeling of the song. It was first recorded back in 1981 with her band The Jackalopes. This again highlighted how this duo could ring the changes during their set.
This was a show where both audience and performers united and made for a evening that many would happily repeat. Kimme Rhodes can invite us again anytime into her intimate cowboy boudoir.
Review: Stephen Rapid Photograophy:Ronnie Norton Editing: Sandy Harsch

Just a year since his last Whelans appearance, Grammy Winner Jim Lauderdale returned for a solo show. One of the most influential singer/songwriters on the country/Americana music scene for the past twenty five years Jim has recorded over twenty albums. His songs have been covered by Vince Gill, George Strait, Elvis Costello, Patty Loveless, Lee Ann Womack and The Dixie Chicks among others. He has been particularly prolific in recent years with three album releases in 2013 alone, followed by the twenty track I’m A Song album released last year. “It’s really a double album but we squeezed it onto one disc to save plastic and be environmentally aware’’ was his ironic comment.
Immaculately dressed in a Manuel ying-yang logoed shirt and trouser creation, Lauderdale took the stage and treated the audience to ninety minutes of bluegrass and country songs with nods to rock, blues and soul with the material drawn from his debut album Planet of Love through to songs from an upcoming release recorded in London with Nick Lowe’s band.
Jim’s stage presence and charisma are unquestioned, but a genuine warmness is evident towards his audience, with eye contacts, smiles and banter throughout. “It’s good to be home” he announced after the first two songs and if the same line is to be rolled out at every gig, he makes it sound as if it is really from the heart.
A broken guitar string during one song barely interrupts his rhythm as he casually changes guitars mid-song before requesting assistance from the audience to replace the broken string. His setlist features selections from his collaborations with Dr.Ralph Stanley (Feel Like Singing Today) and Robert Hunter (Black Roses) together with the title track from one of Lauderdale’s three 2013 releases, Old Times Angels, a song co-written with Daniel J Smith. To compensate for being solo Lauderdale jokes that “in the absence of my crack backing band I need to sing the steel guitar sections’’ and does so. Note should be taken of his guitar playing skill that mixes solid rhythm with some excellent lead lines.
The King of Broken Hearts follows, written in tribute to Gram Parsons and George Jones. This has also been recorded by George Strait and Lee Ann Womack and has been rerecorded for I’m A Song as the original version, which featured Emmylou Harris, is no loner in print; something that is unfortunately true of many of his earlier albums. The song also is the title of a documentary of Jim’s musical journey. His excellent 2006 album The Hummingbirds is represented by the rootsy title track and There and Back Again.
The set finished with Trashcan Tomcat and the title track of Headed for the Hills, Lauderdale’s 2004 album co-written with Robert Hunter.. The encore fittingly comprised Lost My Job of Loving You and It Hurt Me a song from Buddy and Jim, the album recorded with close friend Buddy Miller.
Hopefully Jim Lauderdale can deliver on his ambition to host his Music City Roots show in Dublin in the future, as he mentioned, but in the meantime one is left with the memory of enjoying a very special artist who, as he usually does, mingled with the audience after the show. This was a fitting end to a fine evening.
Review by Declan Culliton Photograph by Ronnie Norton Edited by Sandy Harsch
It is not very often that the term "Living Legend' is used in the true sense. Many have been tagged with such a label in the past and few have either deserved the title, or indeed lived up to the billing. However, if there was ever a musician, singer, songwriter who was worthy of the crown then it would have to be Greg Brown.
A veteran of the music scene since 1974, when his fledgling first release saw light, this raconteur and troubadour has been responsible for some of the most insightful writing over the last five decades of independent music.
Call him folk, call him country, call him a blues musician - call him what you will. This artist has endured at the cutting edge of an industry that is not big on longevity, producing close to 30 releases across 40 years of active service.
Playing his first gig in Ireland after all this time is both a frustration and a joy. Frustration that for so many years we have been deprived of seeing Greg Brown perform here in a live setting and joy at the fact that he finally showed up, with guitar and fishing hat, to play two sets of wonderful songs.
He revisits his extensive back catalogue without much prompting and this goes a long way to satisfying the most strident of fans who have come to hear a personal favourite.
We are taken back to 1981 with Out in the Country while In the Dark With You dates to 1985. The Cheapest Kind (1988) is introduced with memories and stories of family and Band of Gold (1990), Spring Wind (1992), The Poet Game (1994) and Brand New 64 Dodge (1994) are all given an airing.
His guitar playing is both effortless and loose, with a seamless style that has always placed Greg Brown above the majority of performers and song-writers. The audience are hushed and display a reverential awe as he reflects on aspects of his life and the world in which we find our place.
In the Dark With You (1985) and Hey Baby Hey (1996) are played plus a stirring version of Down at the Mill also gets a rare outing. His most recent release Hymns to What is Left is on sale at the gig and he gives us four songs from it that sit comfortably alongside the previous body of work with one song, Fatboy Blues, highlighting a wicked sense of humour and an insight into the human condition. Bones Bones, Besham's Bokerie and I Could Just Cry all show that the true poet continues to beat in a heart that displays both a humanity and humility in all that is communicated.
We are treated to cover versions of Vigilante Man (Woody Guthrie) and Not Dark Yet (Bob Dylan) - a vibrant version of Like a Dog, complete with howling, and an encore of Jesus & Elvis, a clever song that was originally released back in 1994.
Greg Brown sings during the song Why Do You Even Say That? "I ain't some fish you caught, can't keep me on a string..." This just about sums up the true nature of the man; an old wisdom, much insight and a grizzly bear voice that makes you believe every word he sings.
During the gig Greg Brown states that he was never really a fan of the sensitive songwriter folk. However, his career and his releases have displayed the essence of sensitivity in his writing. What an absolute pleasure to be there.
Review and photograph by Paul McGee

Taking the stage with just a single guitar and a winning smile, Ryan Bingham kicks off his short European Tour to a packed Whelan’s tonight. It has been 3 years since he last played here and the lack of his fine band, the Dead Horses, this time around does nothing to dampen the spirits of a very enthusiastic crowd. This gig can be likened to hitting a home run as there is no sitting on the fence for an audience full of die-hard fans, who sing along to most of the songs. Wearing a fine looking cowboy hat, Ryan Bingham cuts an impressive figure and his confidence in playing and communicating stories between songs leaves everybody hanging on his every move. The tour is in support of a new record, Fear and Saturday Night, his fifth release since 2007.
His performance has matured over the years and he is a very accomplished guitar player which supports his excellent song writing perfectly. He sings like he means every word and his dusky, gravel-like delivery is very heartfelt, as he performs a number of new songs from the latest release. Thanking the crowd for their patience we are treated to seven new songs and all are received as if they were old favourites already. In addition we are taken back through his impressive catalogue and thirteen more songs complete a show which runs for over 90 minutes including encores. No breaks needed just pure talent in the writing and the delivery of every song. Starting with Poet and Workin’ for a Dollar a Day, the room is in full swing when he introduces new songs Nobody Knows My Trouble and Broken Heart Tattoos.
Tell My Mother I Miss Her So is followed by Mr Dylan’s Hard Rain before we get more new songs in the shape of My Diamond is Too Rough and Fear and Saturday Night, the title of his new recording. We are then treated to a Mariachi song La Malaguena which is a real winner and raises the temperature in the room even higher. Old favourites like the Weary Kind, Hard Times, Southside of Heaven and Sunshine all get an airing and are performed with conviction and a compelling talent. Bread and Water is kept until the encore, with some very tasty bottle-neck playing and the show closes with the excellent Ever Wonder Why?
Speaking of his appreciation to fans that come out to support his music and spend their hard earned Euros on a Saturday night, he is self-effacing and comes across with an honesty and integrity that makes Ryan Bingham so popular to an increasing army of admirers on these shores. Long may he run and we are already looking forward to his return.
Review and photograph by Paul McGee

Maura O’Connell, Karan Casey, Martin Tourish & Ed Boyd kick off a series of 11 dates at a packed Sugar Club, where an enthusiastic audience come to celebrate the essence of the Music Network in Ireland – Making Live Music Happen.
With performers of this quality we are guaranteed an evening of deeply rich music and singing and we are not disappointed with the results.
Maura O’Connell is a frequent visitor to her native Ireland but it has been some time since she took to the stage and performed. Sharing the spotlight with the richly talented Karan Casey, they make for a compelling duo and are ably assisted by both Ed Boyd (guitars) and Martin Tourish (Accordion).
Martin is currently a member of Altan in addition to being a composer and producer. Ed plays in Lúnasa and is in great demand on the European Folk circuit. Together, the two musicians provide the perfect backdrop for both Karan and Maura, who blend their voices in beautiful harmony.
All the more impressive when we learn that the four artists have not performed together live before and with only limited rehearsal time; they deliver a two hour performance filled with charm and warmth.
The Sugar Club is the ideal venue for nights like this with the intimate atmosphere perfectly in unison with the individual performers, whether performing a number solo or interacting as a group.
We are treated to Summer Fly and Shades of Gloria as the music warms up the audience on a cold and windy evening. Karen sings Lovely Annie with all the subtle grace that her voice delivers and we are then given a couple of instrumental tunes featuring a piece from Martin’s recent solo release Under a Red Sky Night.
Maura has a lovely tone to her vocals and is the focal point of the performance with her great charm and witty comments. She puts everyone at ease with her between song observations and stories and whether voices are raised in celebration, on the terrific Mick Milligan’s Ball, or in reflection, the superb Patty Griffin song Mary, a potent mix is present as these artists deliver a performance of the highest quality throughout.
The musical talents of both Ed Boyd on guitars and Martin Tourish on accordion are the perfect complement in filling the song spaces with much colour and gentle melody. They are joined for a few songs by Ciaran Tourish of Altan who adds fiddle and some of the interplay is simply breath-taking.
Maura sings a new Janis Ian song I’m Still Sanding, which is a fine way to end the first half of the show and after a short break we are back for more treats in the shape of Wayfaring Stranger, where Ed gets to channel his inner Johnny Cash. The Nanci Griffith classic Trouble in the Fields is sung with great insight and passion by Maura who speaks of our emigrants and the price to be paid as a Nation in building a future. Maura also sings from her Naked With Friends release, a solo voice raised in sympathy with the disappeared in various countries around the globe, Hay Una Mujer Desapercida.
Karen sings a duo of Irish songs, Aililiú Na Gamhna, proving to be a particular favourite. The Curra Road by Ger Wolfe gets an airing as does a Frank Hart song. Maura sings W.B.Yeats, Down By the Sally Gardens, in her own unique style and channels a wistful longing in her delivery.
It is indeed a true gift to be in the presence of sublime artists who become lost in the moment and the essence of the song. Never more so than the closing song by Jonell Mosser, The Blessing and the encore of As I Leave Behind Nédín with audience sing-along. Enriching and Inspiring.
Review by Paul McGee Photography by Ronnie Norton



Philip Chevron lost his brave battle with cancer on 8th October 2013 and tonight at the Sugar Club we pay tribute to the man, his influence and the body of work he has left behind. The proceeds are destined for St. Francis Hospice in Raheny, who cared for Philip at his home in his final weeks, in recognition of the fine work they do.
A musician, a songwriter and a rebel soul, Philip Chevron spent a life in service of his craft. His sense of place in the history of Irish music should not be underestimated. If Joe Strummer was the voice of the common man and held as the image of non- conformity in the UK punk movement, then Philip was his Irish brother in arms.
The music of1970’s Ireland was populated by great characters like Philip Chevron, who embraced the rebellion of the punk movement and the march towards a DIY attitude to music. If you could plug in and power up then you were a player. The Radiators from Space grew out of this movement and went on to make a local mark on the Irish musical landscape, disbanding in the early 1980’s, returning to action in the early 2000’s.
Tonight we have two original members of the Radiators, Pete Holidai and Stephen Rapid, in the guise of the Trouble Pilgrims, who are joined by current members Johnny Bonnie (drums), Paddy Goodwin (bass) and Tony St Ledger (guitar).
Philip Chevron was a fine lyricist, writing songs that reflected what it was like to be uniquely Irish. Whether playing in the Radiators or the Pogues, producing music or collaborating with other artists, the words of songs such as Under Clery’s Clock, Ballad of Kitty Ricketts, Thousands Are Sailing and Faithful Departed are timeless and endure the passage of time.
The performances of all present on the stage tonight are both eclectic and original, with the fabulous talents of Púca Puppets, Lars Vincent, Cait O’Riordan, Daniel & Raymond Meade, Gavin Glass and the Holy Shakers and the Pilgrim Souls.
Master of ceremonies, Karl Tsigdinos, keeps the pace ticking along and there are no long delays between acts, which makes the evening more enjoyable and seamless.
We are also given readings and musings from writers Joe O’Connor and Roddy Doyle, so literate and very Dublin, beautifully performed and very apt to the evening. Brendan Behan is included with a musical version of his poem ‘The Captains and the Kings’and Agnes Bernelle is covered by Púka Puppets with an adaptation of a Brecht/Weill song.
From Glasgow, we meet Daniel Meade, a country singer who has recorded his new album Keep Right Away in Nashville and who plays an impressive set of songs before being joined by his brother, Raymond Meade - a singer/songwriter who Philip recorded with. Both are impressive performers and sing together with great harmony, as only siblings can. They play with passion and panache on this special evening.
Cait O’Riordan guests with a number of the acts and performs, as always, with confidence and that great smile.
Lars Vincent, a folk singer who is gaining a strong reputation, also performed with great enthusiasm and energy. He has a terrific voice and really contributed to the goodtime vibe on the night.
Gavin Glass has really developed into a significant Irish musician at this stage of his career arc. He is an accomplished performer and has assembled an impressive coterie of musicians in the Holy Shakers. We get a preview from his upcoming release ‘Sunday Songs’ and the band play with great feel and finesse. At times you can hear the influence of the Band / Wilco in the arrangements and delivery.
However, the nigh belongs to the Trouble Pilgrims who channel Philip Chevron perfectly with their set that closes the evening in a flourish of energy and verve. A great backbeat is coloured by the fine guitar work of both Pete Holidai and Tony St Ledger, while Stephen Rapid lifts proceedings to a new level with his imaginative synth playing on keyboard and Therimini, the latter controlled by hand movements.
We are treated to an unplugged version of Faithful Departed by Pete Holidai, who sits in a chair and lets the power of the spoken work deliver the salutary message contained in the lyrics. “There is no pain that can't be eased, by the devil's holy water and the rosary beads”.
A story that probably best highlights the spirit of Philip Chevron is the recent donation of three of the most prized guitars from his collection to the inmates of Mountjoy Prison. This is a new initiative that aims to use music to help rehabilitate prisoners.
Rock on Philip Chevron.
Review by Paul McGee Picture collage by Ronnie Norton
Tonight we are treated to one of the most compelling talents in modern Roots/Americana music with the Roadworks Tours presentation of duo Carrie Rodriguez and Luke Jacobs. No stranger to these shores Carrie has quite a reputation as a fiddle player and vocalist and she is ably supported by Luke on guitar and lap steel in an intimate setting that sets a warm atmosphere.
Carrie is a very confident performance artist, the result of endless live shows over the years and she has been feted by many international artists such as John Prine, Lucinda Williams and Chip Taylor for her special gifts.
The set tonight draws mainly from her most recent release, Give Me All You Got, which was issued in 2013. It is a wonderful listen and full of interesting songs, many of which are performed tonight in acoustic, stripped-down mode between the two players, as they spark off each other with some virtuoso and spontaneous playing.
Devil in Mind has some great fiddle parts and gets the audience worked up with its pace and rhythm. Lake Harriet sees Carrie sing of her lover’s charms as she lays down a gentle percussive backing with her finger clicks and very effective too. Get Back in Love is a gentle vignette of lasting love and dedicated to couples who stay the course over many years of marriage. I Cry for Love and I Don’t Mind Waiting are two songs with a similar theme of being prepared to have patience in the face of a yearning for that soul mate to appear.
Carrie also sings a number of songs from her family upbringing in Mexico and references her Great Aunt who was a famous Ranchera singer. Mixing the Spanish tongue with the passion of Mexico, Carrie sings from the heart and a new release next year will contain a number of these new songs that are beautifully performed and played with sensitivity.
She goes back to her first release and sings the title track, Seven Angers on a Bicycle, a very moving song dedicated to her childhood friend who was killed in his early 20’s in an accident in NYC. The playing on this song was very heartfelt and the lap steel accompaniment from Luke was a perfect foil for Carrie to create a rhythmic guitar sound.
Luke Jacobs plays a few songs from his solo release, produced by Carrie, and he is a natural raconteur with his between song stories full of fun and colour. He tells of his encounter with drug dealers in Minnesota on a cold winter night when they rescued him from a car breakdown; only to be busted by the cops shortly after. He recalls his first Opera experience of Faust and then sings us a three minute country song that condenses the entire story of selling your soul to the Devil.
He is also a fine musician and dove-tails perfectly with the swoops and changes of direction taken by Carrie as, she plays in the moment. There is almost a jazz quality to some of the interplay between the two musicians and this is very exciting to witness at such close quarters.
Carrie plays a couple of fiddle tunes solo and displays all her mesmerising skills in a performance as exciting, as it is technically strong. She regularly stomps her foot in time to her playing and this adds an extra dimension to the performance. Carrie is full of passion and this is highlighted in her playing style and her impressive vocal range.
She also comes across as a very warm and joyful person and her maturity as a performer sees her as one of the best examples of new music to appear over the recent years.
I would urge you to catch one of her shows and to listen to her back catalogue of five solo albums, together with a number of collaborations with other artists.
A word for the support act of Kate O’Callaghan and her husband, Seamus Devenny, who play a beautifully restrained opening set laced with gentle guitar and violin. A perfect way to set the atmosphere for the main event tonight. I have been fortunate to catch this act on a few occasions now and they always impress, with an new depth and maturity now added to their undoubted talents, as they continue to grow as artists.
Review and picture by Paul McGee

The show opened with Howe Gelb, dressed in denim, coming on stage and stating that he would be performing songs that dealt with “the ramifications of love” and that they were about 30 years on the road and how he attempts to stay at home and his attempts to stay away from home. “There will be musings” he warned and indeed, across his two solo segments, he let the muse inform his music. There were false starts, unremembered songs or as Gelb put it “that song doesn’t really know me yet”. He told us as he stopped and wondered out loud “how does it go?” He then moved to the keyboard saying, “let me try this thing. It looks so beautiful”. He played the keyboards then for awhile but it was more an exploration of the instrument than a song.
Gelb next picked up an electric guitar, inviting the audience to guess when it was made. 1956 it turned to be the year. This segment brought out the best response from the now full audience. “What night is this?” he asked and on hearing it was Saturday he apologised for not putting on his Saturday night suit and promised he would do so for his second half. He then brought on a guest who he announced was the author of the recent Leonard Cohen biography. Out came Sylvie Simmons, the English writer, wearing a plastic tiara, as it was her birthday. She was carrying a ukulele and sang Just a Lonely Cowgirl, which was fun, while Gelb accompanied her on piano. Simmons was in town for a literary festival in Dublin.
Gelb indeed did change into his suit, white shirt and bolo tie for his second solo slot. He also wore a baseball cap to keep the light from his eyes, but felt it was a little “Paris, Texas” and he took it off every now and then. He again used the electric guitar effectively before turning once more to the keyboard which on pressing various buttons went through a range of sounds from strings to voices. This was all entertaining, but somewhat bewildering for much of the audience who were there to see Grant Lee Philips, judging by the applause that greeted Philips’ eventual arrival onstage.
In his first set Philips sang some songs from his back catalogue which went down well, but he then, especially during his second set, concentrated on material from his new solo album while fending off constant calls from segments of the audience for songs from the Grant Lee Buffalo album Fuzzy, such as Dixie Drug Store. “Ain’t going to happen” he responded saying that some of those songs were so old they were mould and that even the band wouldn’t remember them. He seemed more comfortable singing the new songs, despite his self-deprecating comment that he had got a little larger since his last visit, was in fine voice as he accompanied himself on his acoustic guitar and, occasionally, on Gelb’s electric guitar.
The duo also performed a number of songs, or perhaps best described as a flirtation with a number of songs, together. Gelb asked the audience “anything you don’t want to hear?” and described himself and Philips as “good cop/bad cop” but neither was sure who was which. Gelb noted the way Philips had swaggered onstage and declared he called him “Swagger Lee”. Still ignoring the shouted request the pair delved into such songs as He Stopped Loving Her Today and closed with a tender version of the Velvet Underground song Pale Blue Eyes that morphed into Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain at times and ended what was an shambolic, out-there, if entertaining performance.
It should also be note that Gelb paid tribute to the late and much missed promoter Derek Nally towards the end of the performance and for that alone he deserves thanks.
Review by Stephen Rapid Photography by Ronnie Norton

The evening opened with a fine set from Glasgow country artist Daniel Meade who was accompanied (with great verve) on vocal and guitar by Lloyd Reid. He delivered a mix of original songs like If It's Not Your Fault I Guess It's Mine and Not My Heart Again alongside covers such as Sitting On Top Of The World and Cold, Cold Heart. All appreciated by the full house audience.
It's not that long ago that Sturgill Simpson made his debut in Dublin supporting Laura Cantrell. That time he was solo but this time out he is accompanied by his three piece band. "Dublin, How ya doin' " was his opening greeting as he launched into Sad Song And Waltzes a Willie Nelson song before giving the audience a mix of covers and songs from his first two albums. It was an explosive show with the band firing on all cylinders. The rhythm section of Miles Miller and Kevin Black lay down a solid foundation for Simpson and Estonian guitarist Laur Joamets (known to the band as Jo) to dazzle with their six string skills. Simpson commented that he had to go to Eastern Europe to find a guitarist who knew how to play country music. Boy what a find.
Joamets could rock, twang and fingerpick with the best. He drew a wide variety of sounds from his Telecaster. Topping this is Simpson's voice, a deep resonant instrument that has brought comparisons to that of Waylon Jennings. Something he noted before he played the aforementioned Jennings' I've Been A long Time Leaving. There where echoes of other greats too guitar wise, such as in the "boom chicka boom" guitar that brought Luther Perkins to mind. Just one flavour in a big stew. They also played a fast and furious bluegrass song where Simpson's Martin acoustic mixed seamlessly with Joamets' Telecaster to create an exciting mesh of tones and textures.
Lefty Frizzell's I Never Go Round Mirrors and the encore of Listen To The Rain from The Osbourne Brothers were two other non original songs in the set which was high energy throughout and found many of the songs extend into long instrumental passage were all four players built on the sound to create something dynamic and beyond mere live renditions of the recorded album tracks.
Simpson express some surprise that he was here recounting how he thought how when he had finished the album he had effectively killed his career only to find himself being invited to play the Grand Ole Opry at the Ryman Audiotorium. Something that obviously meant a lot to him. However the greater media attention that came with the success of the album had some downsides as he told of going across the alley behind the Ryman for a beer when a very drunk patron called from across the bar "oh my god are you Stewgill Wilson". A nom de plume that his band have adopted to tease him at every occasion he told us with humour.
Sturgill Simpson came and he conquered and audience that was younger and more varied than what may be seen at most "country" gigs. That energy was infectious and the band were a perfect foil for Simpson's voice and song choice. He was ably assisted with the vocals by drummer Miles Miller and everything jelled as the best live gigs should. He promised to be back and I think a great many there will be in the audience again too.
Below left Daniel Meade Review by Stephen Rapid Photography by Ronnie Norton


This gig was a prime example of how the medias can effect an artist's pulling power. Since her appearance with her band at Whelans Kacey Musgraves has appeared at the Grammys and toured with Katy Perry. All of that, and more, means that Musgraves is playing to a full house at the Academy.

Review by Stephen Rapid Photography by Ronnie Norton

There is a special experience to be gained from hearing live music in an intimate environment. The setting tonight in Whelan's is just perfect for the very attentive audience who have eagerly awaited the return of Holly Williams to our shores. Joined by her husband, Chris Coleman on guitar and vocals, together with Annie on upright electric Bass; Holly delivers a beautifully paced set of sublime songs, both old and new.
Her strong vocal performance and confident stage presence are balanced by a warmth in her storytelling and an honesty in performance that is both refreshing and all too rare these days. Starting with a solo performance of Sometimes from her debut album, Holly is then joined by her fellow musicians for an impressive run through a number of the latest songs from The Highway the most recent release. We are treated to close vocal harmonies and delicate interplay across Railroads, Gone Away From Me, Giving Up and Let You Go.
Holly then takes to solo piano for two songs, Alone, from the 2nd album, followed by a wonderful version of Without You, a song written to her husband and featured on the current release.
We are given cover versions of songs by Blaze Foley (Clay Pigeons), Angel From Montgomery (John Prine) and her story of a family car crash and the incredible journey back to a normal life, for her sister is very affecting and captured quite perfectly in the song With Jesus By My Side. Drinkin' is played to great reaction and is quickly followed by a show stopping version of Waiting For June a song tribute to her grandmother, particularly poignant and strong in a live setting.
With an encore of the Hank Williams classic I Saw the LIght, Holly pays tribute to her past and the roots that have given her a great gift of insightful song-writing. We all shared the light with Holly Williams on this special night.
Review and photograph by Paul McGee


'A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush'. An often quoted proverb on the benefits of enjoying what you have rather than wishing for something more. Well, tonight the only birds we need are flying high all over the environs of Whelan’s as they swoop and soar in a performance that was heady, heart-felt and passionate.
The mix of organic, roots music, coupled with soulful vocal harmonies, was as compelling as it was inspiring, across an energetic and joyous 90 minutes of musical celebration. This wonderful band is mainly a collective based around the talents of JT Nero and Allison Russell. Whether touring as a duo or with a full band, Nero and Russell have emerged as two of the most talented new voices in North American Roots music.
Born from the flames of previous bands, Po’ Girl and JT and the Clouds, they have discovered a power in their collective that creates some truly spine tingling moments. Their recent CD, Live From Space, has received rave reviews and brought many new fans on both side of the Atlantic. Mix a little gospel, a little soul, plenty of country attitude and you get some semblance of the forces at play here. Heard live, this couple display a spirit in performance that is really special and conjures up the celebratory feel of a revival meeting.
Fever Dream, Cannonball and Trampoline are played with intensity and a power that sweeps the audience along and the wonderful vocal interplay between Allison and JT Nero perfectly complimented by the fluid guitar playing of Will Waghorn and the subtle drumming of Joe Faulhaber.
The song Sans Souci highlights the unique talent that is Allison Russell in all her energetic and inspirational self; a one woman performance, if ever there was one, to blow away all sense of the blues.
I cannot recommend this band more highly and please seek out their infectious music.
We are given the added pleasure of the local support act, Hidden Highways, who play a confident and compelling set that highlights their recent debut release, Old Hearts Reborn. They describe themselves as a quiet Americana-inflected folk duo and this is very much what they deliver. Carol Anne McGowan and Tim V. Smyth perform as a confident and sweetly tuned package that promises much for the future.
Once again Roadworks Tours hit the sweet spot with their choice of artists to promote.
Review and photograph by Paul McGee

Tonight's show is a real gem as we are treated to the best in modern Country/Roots music, courtesy of Madison Violet, a Canadian duo comprised of Brenley MacEachern and Lisa MacIssac. This talented powerhouse is joined onstage by Christine Bougie, drums and lap-steel, plus bass player Adrian Lawryshyn. They add rich accompaniment to the impressive sound created by guitars, fiddle, harmonica and percussion already in play. Lisa swoops in and out of the song arrangements on a mean Hofner shorty travel guitar that compliments perfectly the strong acoustic strumming of Brenley; as their voices merge together into compelling harmonies, across the set list that includes songs from their four releases to date.
Madison Violet really are a joy to experience and in full flow there are few other acts that can provide such a strong statement of quality musicianship, coupled with songs of the highest calibre. We are treated to a few new songs from a forthcoming release in Trouble, These Ships and Operator and we also get plenty of set favourites like No Fool For Trying, Small of my Heart, The Ransom, Crying, Come as You Are, Home, No Fool For Trying and Time & Tide.
Channelling all this robust, ragged energy, added to the sweet vocal power of voices raised in unison; these girls really know how to deliver a celebratory treat while checking plenty of insights into their often hilarious stories of life on the road together.
You really should treat yourself to a little Madison Violet music in your life until the next time they tour Ireland and all going well, they will continue to grow and move towards a greater media presence on our shores.
Kudos to energetic and enthusiastic promoter, Andy Peters who has never been one to shy away from a good night at the risk of financial challenge. This wonderful venue has been host to many great music nights over recent years and I really loved this one!
Review by Paul McGee. Photograph courtsey of Paul McConville.
Hardcore Country, Folk, Bluegrass, Roots & Americana since 2001.