A friend of mine was wandering around Europe long ago when she suddenly – unexpectedly – heard John Paul Young singing Yesterday’s Heroes. And there she was, listening and sobbing. In recounting the tale she was appalled – JPY??? REALLY?! Yes, ladies and gentlemen, really. Homesickness could make you do something like that too. So imagine the sweet kick in the guts I get every time I listen to The Audreys. It’s bad enough when I play their albums at home, but now and then here in Geneva I hear their songs in cafes and there it is, a surprise ambush, a wave of homesickness as you are surrounded for a few moments by the lilting sound that manages to be both melancholic and wholesome at the same time, some sort of triumph there. And as like as not you are briefly transported to a night at The Gov, or a Sunday afternoon on St Kilda beachfront. It’s lovely. But it hurts a bit too.
Brunswick Music Festival 2009. The headline act is Peter Rowan supported by the Red Stick Ramblers. What a treat to see them together for a few songs at the end.
Red Stick Ramblers and Peter Rowan get together
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Photos by Simon Hinge.
Peter Rowan is living history. To see him is to see somebody who carries an entire music tradition with him. Not to mention he has an exquisite voice and diction.
You can still catch both these acts. They each have a second show….Red Stick Ramblers with Perth’s 10 cent shooters who are a great local talent.
Next night Irish Colum Sands had a tough call…imagine your support act being Greg Champion. I hadn’t realised that Greg had a sensitive side, I’d only ever heard him on Sat mornings, 774, doing The Coodabeens. Not that he wasn’t mostly playing for laughs.
Anyway, Colum Sands did a fine job of the second half of the evening. The most gentle of singer/story tellers with sharp observations about the world couched in soft songs. I gather there are a wide range of Irish accents and Colum has one that is as clear as crystal. Just as well…I wouldn’t have wanted to miss a word.
Next night and it was The Borderers and The Rough Diamonds. I hesitated to put this pics up. The Borderers are non-stop energy. I’ve never seen anything like it. Unlike Shooglenifty who seemed to be pointlessly loud, The Borderers are there to have fun and you can’t help but join in. All of that noise, vibrancy, energy is lost in the pics. As they danced around the venue, playing on the bar or wherever else took their fancy, there was not a moment of stillness.
The audience was a surprising mix. In the middle, front of stage, tables and chairs for the diners-and-show types, mature, sedate. Scattered all around them, the kiddies. To begin with I thought that the kiddies should be sent out the back as they talked through the first song or two, but no! It turned out that they had a strong knowledge of The Borderers’ music and were there to bop. And bop they did, even getting the odd adult involved in their activities. The Borderers do not invite sedateness.
I have to confess that last time I saw The Borderers, the guitarist spotted that I’d nodded off and came off the stage to play literally right in front of my nose. I woke up – I don’t know how long after – rather startled to find a guitar literally in my face, to the great amusement of one and all. Really, I can’t imagine how I could possibly have slept during that raucous revelry….it just goes to show that sleeping is the thing I do best.
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I’ve never seen the Stiletto Sisters in drag before, but get this. The setting is After the Tears, the Polish restaurant underneath the Classic Cinema in Elsternwick. Thanks Simon for the pics.
Have babies changed Hope’s life this much?
And as for the doublebassist, Jo:
Judy stayed straight:
A good time was had by all:
See that sign in the picture above: ‘Geoff come home’. Honestly, Geoff, Truly rooly, Andrea wanted to know if the violinist could unblock drains and if he was happy at home. I told her she shouldn’t have the second vodka, but she’s a stubborn girl, Geoff. If you could take up a musical instrument before you come home next week, that could be a mark for you in the good books. That’s all I’m saying. And it’s just between you and me.
Actually, I thought I’d seen Attila before, but couldn’t place him. Ah yes, the master chef extraordinaire, caught again by Simon, this time earlier this year at the launching of The Stiletto Sister’s latest CD. They didn’t need him to play the role of Hope as she was there herself. That didn’t stop him starring in the show…