Songs of Scotland…

I was lucky enough to get a ticket to the Scottish Songbook concert at the Concert Hall in Glasgow on Saturday night (Thanks Chris!) I wasn’t sure how it would turn out, but it was a grand evening. More contemporary than I was expecting. Performers included Karine Polwart, who was the director of the evening, Ricky Ross and his missus Lorraine MacIntosh, Emma Pollock, King Creosote, Kris Dever, Maeve Mackinnon and … B.A. Robertson!

B.A. was looking fit and rakish. To borrow from Chris, he looked like Andrew Neil’s healthier, younger brother, and the patter was back in full effect. When Ross came onto to cue his time to leave the stage he threatened not to leave, wanting to lead a chorus of We Have a Dream, or even Kool in the Kaftan (perish the thought).

Robertson was always the kind of pop performer that was never taken seriously, even by himself. He was quite popular in the primary playground because he was daft, lanky and deeply uncool, and young kids don’t care about such matters. He also wrote Scotland’s best World Cup Song (admittedly there is not strong competition) with the aforementioned We Have a Dream. Fronted by Gregory himself (John Gordon Sinclair) and backed by the 1982 squad, the song captured the optimism that used to accompany following Scotland. No chance of that these days. Robertson throws the kitchen sink at it. I’ve tried to find a clip of them on Top of the Pops, but to no avail. However, here it is with some relevant imagery:

Back to the Concert Hall. The form of the evening was that performers chose their favourite Scottish Songs to sing. It started with The Eurythmics’ Here Comes the Rain morphing into Bronski Beat’s Small Town Boy and finished with everyone coming back on for a rousing Sunshine on Leith. Highlights included Emma Pollock doing The Humblebums’ Everybody Knows That and Kenny Anderson doing Ronnie Clark and Carl McDougall’s Cod Liver Oil and the Orange Juice. Here’s a great wee clip of Kenny performing the song with James Yorkston and Pictish Trail. The quality, and the speed, of the film add to the manic nature of the performance:

Emma Pollock and Kenny Anderson gave themselves, what I considered to be, the biggest of challenges of the evening with two of their choices. Emma, backed by Karine Polwart, went for The Blue Nile’s Downtown Lights, (and you’ll have gathered by now my feelings towards them). They sang beautifully but missed the aching sadness, the effortless emotion, that is present in Paul Buchanan’s original vocal.

Kenny, even more courageously, plumped for The Associates Party Fears Two. Perhaps I am too close to these songs, they mean too much to me, but these were brave attempts that only made me pine for the originals. Billy Mackenzie’s soaring vocals in particular gives Party Fears Two a magical quality. Here are The Associates performing it on Belgian TV:

God I miss Billy Mackenzie. If I ever start hearing voices then I hope it’s his telling me to take out the queue at the post-office.

Sunday night was Laura Veirs at the Oran Mor, and apparently was the first night of her tour. She is good on record, but was great live, after a slow start. If you have the opportunity to see her in the future I would highly recommend it.

A Hogmany Treat…

Over at .Dear Scotland they’re voting on who is the greatest Scottish vocalist of all time. Currently the sensational Alex Harvey is neck and neck with the Simple Mind that is Jim Kerr, with Annie Lennox a distant third. If you want your vote to count get over there now.
My personal choice was, of course, for The Blue Nile’s Paul Buchanan, closely followed by Billy McKenzie, but it seems the public prefer Alex’s rocker’s rasp or Jim’s overblown, if oddly endearing, vocal stylings. If I had to choose between the two it would be Alex Harvey all day long. To compare for yourselves you should have a quick peek at the clips which can be found in these earlier blog entries: (Simply delicate… & BPE: Before Postcard Era )
Anyway, to see in the New Year I want to post something I came across while I was putting together my top ten Scottish music list (‘The Scottish Music I Love’ Top Ten of the 00’s…) This is a clip of Paul Buchanan in duet with another fairly impressive Scottish vocalist, Sharleen Spiteri, live at Abbey Road. The song is Texas’s Sleep and can be found on their album 2005 album Red Road. The clip simply shows two singers revelling in singing. I think it’s kind of wonderful:

*Word of warning. Never seek out the official video for this song. It features Peter Kay and will spoil what you have just seen forever. See you in the New Year…