
The evening kicked off on a manly note with The Miner’s song by Billy Bragg from the rousing voices of the YoungUn’s, an acapella male trio from Stockton on Tees. In a change to the usual support act format, the young men in their Ireland debut opened each half with a short set. (Festival promoters, snap them up. They were terrific and went down a treat with the full house at NCH.)
The ladies arrived on stage accompanied by an impressive 8 piece band comprising a string quartet, bass, drums , trumpet and piano/auxilliary stuff . Dressed in pretty 50's style dresses, they had a air of quiet confidence rather than extrovert flamboyance. At the core were the songs, mostly on the melancholic nature ranging from imaginative versions of traditional songs to re-workings of modern originals. The vocal delivery was simple and unpretentious . Each number sounded fresh and different from the other due to the sophisticated arrangements drawing in a range of techniques from contemporary classical and jazz idioms, largely the work of director and pianist Adrian McNally. Long sustained lines on trumpet, biting dissonant harmonies on strings, a shrutie box drone added to a sparse chordal piano scaffold, were just some of the elements that added colour to the vocals at the heart, but never usurping them . A familiar traditional song, Golden Slumbers sounded newly minted in McNally's treatment
In a rare instrumental number, reminiscent of Gerry Diver’s speech project, fiddle player Niopha Keegan added her own slow air to a voice over of a recording of her father in a conversation with his musician daughter as a child. The second half moved to more modern material including re-workings of songs by King Crimson and Anthony and the Johnsons.
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