Thea
Gilmore.
The Brook, Southampton.
FOLLOWING an engaging support set from young Adam Masterson, Thea took the
stage with her usual confidence. Despite suffering from the “dreaded lurghi”
she turned in a professional performance which never quite hit the heights.
Her five-piece band drowned her out early on - a pity because one of Thea’s
strengths is her witty, literate lyrics. Things improved when she sang some
of her quieter introspective songs, “angst in the key of A,” as she
described them. A cover of Bruce Springsteen’s “Cover Me” also impressed, as
did the
jazzy classic “Buddy Can You Spare a Dime.”
The sound quality improved as the evening went on with Jim Kirkpatrick on
lead guitar playing some neat slide and some twangy riffs, and Nigel Stonier on
bass guitar and acoustic guitar providing strong backing.
Songs from her new “Avalanche” album revealed Thea in rockier mode, but
personally I prefer Thea stripped down and acoustic rather than in a band
setting. Still, the sell-out crowd were enthusiastic. It seems for the time
being
at least that “This Girl,” to quote my own favourite Gilmore song, can do no
wrong. (© Peter Ashton
2003)

Show of Hands
West Chiltington Village
Hall, Sussex 1.11.03
Are there really people out there who haven’t heard of Show of Hands? If so,
they don’t know what they’re missing. The UK’s finest acoustic chameleons
returned to Footlights folk club at West Chiltington Village Hall in Sussex– to
a tumultuous reception.
To see them live is an unforgettable experience, and Lynne and Jerry Page
of Footlights were fortunate to secure them for two nights at the start of
their lengthy UK tour to promote their new CD, "Country Life."
Whether playing a village hall or the Albert Hall (which they sold out
effortlessly on two occasions) this supremely professional duo never fail to
deliver. And on Saturday night they played out of their skins.
I caught them on the first night of their "residency"! Starting on a slow
burn with the solid number "The Oak", Steve and Phil soon got into their stride
with the upbeat "Red Diesel" – the song of the wine-making, car mending
Terry, a man most of us probably feel we know! It contains the brilliant line
"He
says he sang a folk song once but he didn’t inhale". Appropriately for
Halloween weekend, they moved on to two chilling numbers – "Crow on the Cradle"
and
"Widecombe Fair", a creepy twist on the familiar Devon tale. .Knightley is a
past master of the shiver-down-the-spine song and it is rarely heard to better
effect that in "Widecombe Fair" or indeed the haunting new album track
"Reynardine".
Although Knightley sings the majority of his self penned songs, it was
Beer’s distinctive voice that did justice to the traditional "Adieu Sweet Lovely
Nancy" and the raw, heart rending Kelly Joe Phelps song of a misfit "Tommy".
They went into the interval with the emotive and rousing song about the
decline of the Cornish tin mines, "Cousin Jack", which prompted a tide of
audience participation.
The second half brought the gentle and balladic Knightley numbers "I
Promise You" and "Smile She Said" which tells of the decline of a relationship
in
five "exposures." Beer dazzled with his playing in "The Blind Fiddler" and the
gig wound to a climax with a fabulous medley. In "The Train" Beer and Knightley
transported the audience to India, producing wonderful sitar like sounds, and
then on to Chile with the Show of Hands anthem "Santiago" where the audience
participation in the chorus flowed like Chinese whispers all the way to the
back of the refurbished hall.
Of course the finale could only be the controversial title track of the new
album, "Country Life" – "apparently too political for Radio 2," Knightley
told the audience. It’s a stirring,defiant and finely honed rock rant about the
desecration of country life and contains some of Knightley finest lyrics – the
" agri barons CAP in hand" line is a gem. Only a diehard townie could fail to
be moved with the imagery created in this song, from cattle burning in foot
and mouth pyres to empty holiday homes. "No trains, no jobs, no shops, no pubs",
bawled Knightley as Beer turned up the tempo with sone frenetic fiddle
playing.
Fans lobby vehemently to get Show of Hands more airplay – but perhaps the
irony would be if they succeeded. For Beer and Knightley have ploughed their
own independent "cottage industry" furrow brilliantly and I reckon a lot of
fans actually like the fact that they are one of the country’s best kept musical
secrets. And with talent like that displayed at West Chiltington it’s a hell
of a secret…(Guest review by
Jane Brace)