Good morning with our Middle of the Week song – Camber Sands by Bernard Butler. Camber Sands is the opening song from
Good Grief is Bernard Butler third solo album and his first in 25 years. Have listened to the song live on assorted youtube recordings I was curious to hear how the album version sounded like. There are shades of Bowie, snippets of lost dancehalls mood, murmurs of a land between countryside and the intangible real.
The video takes me back to an array of memories. Road trips with my dad. Going up and down my country distributing print Mondo or, years before, as a road manager finding myself in numerous small, unknown places.The lyrics “back to 83” when the possibilities were endless. The music to a certain house, by the sea, with its garden, pine tress, endless joy. And another house, close by, in pastels colours, hidden behind walls among an amazing garden.
For me, the song also conveys melancholia of childhood memories, of love found, and lost and found. Songs become ours. Each of us will put their own experiences, feelings, emotions to them. Making someone who hardly cries, me, shed tears is a gesture. Hats of to you, Bernard. Have a nice day everyone.
words: Paulo Carmona (freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro); photos: Daniela Tedim
One thing is certain – Something new will happen. The Man is in constant innovation. Is that cool? … It is. In this particular instance it is. There is a coherence in the manner and presentation in synchrony with the idyosincrasies of mi artist-performer. It is in aesthetics and the imaginary that Paulo Furtado’s art of music takes a different short cut, but the vanishing point between rock’n’roll evens goes away and returns to him. A dynamic present on Zeitgeist – the new album played at this concert.
The rebelious gentleman presented a well structured setlist, starting with Everyone, One More Time, Good girl and Naked Blues, wandering between the before and the now in a frenzy of contagious emotions that seethed throughout the room with shades of insolent eroticism that insists on watering our garden on a pouring rainy day. Motorcycle Boy was also played, and, towards, the end Fix of Rock’n’roll.
Very well accompanied on stage by Filipe Rocha (bass), Cabrita (sax), Mike Ghost (drums) and Sara Badalo (vocals) who, with her remarkable and sensual voice has a highlighted role on Zeitgeist. The show never stops because there is no time to waste. We’re on the last round and hips haven’t stop moving at the rhythm of such incendiary rock’n’roll. Guests Ray and Best Youth join the party adding colour to the scenery.
Already among the audience Paulo Furtado punchily asks what is supreme glory. Until someone gets the right answer: Love! He ends up upon the back bar. No one wants a K.O. We all want a mutually agreed and quite sweaty satisfaction. I maintain this Legendary Tigerman is our most genuine case of pure, raw, é o nosso caso mais genuíno de rock’n’roll, even on the latest record in which keyboards and samplers a la carte are enequivally present. With the bar raised quite high, in my view, he remains a rock’n’roll guru. Legendary, no doubt. Vive le Rock!
words: Paulo Carmona (freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro); photos: Paulo Carmona
A contagious happiness, as if was thick fog, immediately came upon the audience. Wolf Manhattan’s cheerful music collides with the time period of its creation – during the pandemic – which leads to believe (I may be wrong) it was a very effective way that João Viera, such an alternative pop music chameleon, found to buffer that distressing period. Among the chaos, an artist soul emerges as one of the best medicines for humanity.
We were given an amusing, intelligent performance, created by sound and improvised theatre. There were rabbits, ghosts and aligattors with raving multiple signs in which shaking your butt dancing, grotesque and fantasy go hand in hand with the rocking of an hypnotic merry-go-round.
As for Wolf Manhattan’s songs, that join juicy electronic pop, alternative indie-pop-rock with a certain beat, Back to Her, Wanna go Back, Voices in My head and, of course, Sometimes attended the celebration. I would have far more to say,but prefer to tie with João Vieira’s own words to us “I want much more than a concert. A performance, a story, an imaginar, an universe, something different than just a music show.”,grounded, according João, in his be all – David Bowie. And he pulled it off. David Bowie??? – What else!
words: Paulo Carmona (freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro); photos: Paulo Carmona
Many went to Mouco to New Castle band Lanterns On The Lake first concert in Porto.
The band started with The Likes Of Us, Real Life and Every Atom. Right there it shows the band is instrumentaly very competent. Be it 9n the rhythm or the melodic section. The harmonic sequences are irreproachable.
Hazel Wilde’s lead vocals are impregnated with loud, vibrating sounds that perfectly dress the songs, fully tailored for her vocal range. As it is said, it fit like a glove. Indie rock set Mouco’s the room on fire with Blue Screen Beams, When It All Comes True and Rich Girls. Paul Gregory’s guitar is so intense that it is impossible for bodies not to vibrate with its riffs.
Before the encore, Hazel jokes a little with the cliché saying they will no behind that door and be right back with a few more song, which generates laughter. After the show, I wandered around and was left with the impression of a friend’s gathering in which between people who did not knew each other well. Music does such things.
Jozef van Wissem presented The Night Dwells In The Day, his latest album, last Sunday at Salão Novo Ático-Coliseu, Porto.
With his usual gloomy image of long hair and painted eyes, Jozef played his lute compositions. Interestingly, the first tracks were instrumental, some pre-recorded sounds supporting the slow, minimal, lute music. A few of the more electronic sounds displayed a certain sound experimentation leading to a strange, somehow dissonant contrast between the classic sound of the string instrument e the modemsoubd coming out of the laptop by Jozef’s side.
Silently, the audience listened in an introspective mood induced by melancholic baroque lute melodies. In a flashlight leave, Josef returns for an encore. Two more songs in his deeply cavernous voice were sung wrapping those attending in a melodically deeper, obscure ambient.
50 minutes flu by leaving the feeling it wasn’t enough.
words: Paulo Carmona (edited and freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro); photos: João Castro & Marcos Leal
Nothing more, nothingless than a colloquial conversation with music. . I’ve seen concerts with audience participation, but I have never witnessed to such close and afable dialogues between musicians and audience. It was really cute to watch.
From the start Marty didn’t stop telling jokes, stories, situations and events, and interjecting, in perfect symbiosis with the tone of one song after the other. Irish pub talk. Paraphrasing Marty: “The first song is called blah, blah, blah, is from blah, blah, blah album and was recorded at blah, blah, blah. Verbatim what I write you dear readers. Of course laughing and laughter echoed in unison through the room.
The duo presented itself with electro-acoustic folk guitar, violins, all its musical talent that was enough to the great celebration of their songs Tristesse, She’ll Come Back and Feed Your Mind in growing succession. Helpless You, I Don’t Think So, Almost With You where also sung, always growing to Into My Hands, You Whisper, Water Milkyway and Hopes and Fears.
The Celtic tone impregnated by the violin on the songs is contagious and Marty’s firgerstyle that goes along with is intense, memorable and extremely well performed. The songs breath among silence, rhythm and rather balanced vocals, between close or further from the microphone, depending of the flow and intensity. Brilliant in all its spendour.
Of note, the classical component brought by Olivia’s violin to the cheerful duo’s Celt folk inspired songs. There wasn’t an encore per se. Among clapping and request for more songs they didn’t left the stage. They prompty accept a presented with Melody of the Rain, Grind and Spark.Hard Rock Cafe room was already lively and kept being. Everyone was entitled to selfies, conversation and hugs with Marty and Olivia.
It is always good to feel such warmness from artists that know how to be upon a stage and set all star ways aside. The evening was cold and wet contrasting with what happened at the heart of the city. Pump pump heart.
American composer Charlemagne Palestine’s performarnce, , as part of Across Ø Around: Mika Vainio A Tribute was a mesmerizing experience of about 50 minutes.
Imersive is a beaten, too worn word, yet, here, for someone like me, who kept closed eyes, pretty much all the time, it is fitting. And quite descriptive.
Palestine start playing before the audience took its place in the pews. At first, a low, tremble leaning continuous hum. Given Igreja de Cedofeita seating seating, most people had their back turned to the pipe organ balcony, facing the empty altar. Having entering the empty room a little earlier, on the side pew, by the altar, that allows to turn and face the pipe organ and player, I had a prime location for allowing the sound, the music to lead and do its magic.
And its magic was a wonder world of tonal variations complementing, overlapping, at times almost making disappear, at others leaving it fully raw, a continuous hum. A hum, in itself, the same and diverse. The inflections, the detours, the shades, the sounds, the whispers, the tumoultous, all had its place in a linear-nonlinearsublime performance that included words of prayer in a language only known to Charlemagne Palestine’s and a short percutive moment with a couple of filled whisky glasses clacking against it other. A night to remember.
text: Neno Costa (freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro); photos: Telma Mota
After a fasting tour of the sun, Salgado’s party returned for its 9th edition at Maus Hábitos. As usual in previous editions the line-up presented an appealing variety of musical proposals, making for choices between the concerts that took place on the three stages of a sold out venue. As usual, the people turned out in droves, filling the night with a friendly atmosphere, tinged with reunions and …beer. The highlight goes to 10000 Russos, a band from Porto that opened the evening, with themes from their latest album Superiertia (2021) in a renewed psychedelic incursion, dense and rich in sound textures and healthy evocations. On the Stockahusen stage, the most breathable, the Gãrgoola were a good surprise, in a shamanic performance that left a taste for more. Salgado Stage crowded, suffocating. In the background, Samuel Úria (Um Gajo Com Pés De Roque Enrole) emerged from the human barrier that prevented progression, and the chords of a well-behaved punk set the audience on fire. Stage change. Inescapable for lovers of full-bodied rock with contagious psychedelia, Gator The Alligator electrified the Super Rock Stage before another good surprise, the creative and irreverent performance of Unsafe Space Garden. Return to Stockhausen stage for O Manipulador, where Manuel Molarinho orchestrated the pedal mattress that unfold and transfigured, with creative singularity, a well-manipulated bass guitar. With Salgado Stage overflowing with Pluto (Manuel Cruz and Peixe), Super Bock stage was an alternative for a dip in emotions unconfined by the punk energy of Galician Kings Of The Beach, closing the set of performances which program had to undergo some readjustments due to circumstances. A note of recognition is required for Maus Hábitos’ workers, for their professionalism and friendliness, on a laborious and particularly demanding night. Happy birthday to Salgado.
Depois de uma volta ao sol de jejum, a festa do Salgado regressou para a sua 9.ª edição nos Maus Hábitos. O programa, como tem sido usual nas edições anteriores, apresentou uma variedade apelativa de propostas musicais, obrigando a escolhas entre os concertos que se desenrolaram nos três palcos de uma casa esgotada dias atrás. Como tem sido hábito, o público acorreu em peso, tingindo a noite com um ambiente simpático, tingido de reencontros e…cerveja. Destaque para os portuenses 10000 russos com temas do seu último álbum, Superiertia (2021), numa incursão psicadélica renovada, densa e rica de texturas sonoras e saudáveis evocações a abrir a noite. No palco Stockahusen, o mais respirável, os Gãrgoola constituíram uma boa surpresa, numa performance xamânica que soube a pouco. O Palco Salgado apinhado, sufocante. Ao fundo, Samuel Úria (Um Gajo Com Pés De Roque Enrole) emergiu da barreira humana que impedia a progressão e os acordes de um punk bem comportando incendiou o público. Mudança de palco. Incontornáveis para os apreciadores de um rock encorpado de psicadelismo contagiante, os Gator The Alligator eletrificaram o Palco Super Rock antes de mais outra boa surpresa, com a atuação criativa e irreverente dos Unsafe Space Garden. Retornou-se ao palco Stockhausen para O Manipulador, onde Manuel Molarinho orquestrou o tapete de pedais que desmultiplicaram e transfiguraram, com singularidade criativa, um baixo bem manipulado. Com o Palco Salgado a transbordar com Pluto (Manuel Cruz e Peixe), o palco Super Bock foi alternativa para um mergulho nas emoções desconfinadas pela energia punk dos galegos Kings Of The Beach, fechando o périplo de atuações cujo programa teve que sofrer alguns reajustes por força das circunstâncias. Impõe-se uma nota de reconhecimento para os trabalhadores dos Maus Hábitos, pelo profissionalismo e simpatia, numa noite laboriosa e particularmente exigente. Parabéns ao Salgado.
words: Guilherme Lucas (freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro); photos: Raquel Pinheiro
Famous British composer, musician and producer John Parish was in Portugal, to present live, in two concerts – Porto and Lisboa – his film-concert, called Screenplay. Thursday he was at Hard Club in Porto and Friday at Culturgest in Lisboa, the last as part of IndieLisboa International Film Festival programme.
Screenplay, a Parish album released in 2013, made of soundtracks for a movie that does not really exist. The concept is based on the selection of several scenes from various films (nine altogether), of the musician ‘s taste, who decided to compose sequentially with the aim to produce soundtrack for all those excerpts, resulting in nineteen themes. The idea is curious, very valid and the proof is that, after being listened to, it works well in musical terms,.
John Parish performed on Hard Club’s stage accompanied by his private band made up of accomplices (I immediately recognized drummer and multi-instrumentalist Jean Marc Butty, who was part of Mick Harvey’s support band, since he played in Portugal, in 2015). Butty is the service drummer, along with Parish and Jeremy Hogg (another of the guitarists present) of PJ Harvey’s). Marta Collica (keys and vocals) and Giorgia Poli (bass and vocals), the other band members, also are usual musicians from John Parish Band.
In a conceptual and intimate concert, as was the, where fifteen of the nineteen songs were played (not on the album’s line-up), I have clearly and very objectively retained two points to comment:
– Although the projection of some of the film sequences is understandable, in order to provide the audience with more engagement and clarity about the music being played for that very footage, the fact is that in most cases it did not work effectively. If it is visually pleasing to see a band silhouetted in front of a film screen with films projection running, in this case there were many moments when the intensity of the music, and even its volume, could not harmoniously connect with the images, losing kinematic beam. Not always, but most times. Many of the band’s best musical moments happened when it played without the footage projection.
– The John Parish Band is a luxury band, made up of musicians that create excellent music, with extremely elegant and impeccable good taste. It is, therefore, always able to play variable quality material with the same commitment. All that to say that it was obvious to ascertainment that some of the album’s themes are quality rather inferior composition wise when compared to others that are simply excellent, of a touching melancholic beauty. It is, however, understandable that this oscillation (possibly caused by of Parish’s different moods during the creative act that brought them into being, certainly always variable and circumstantial), in the sense that there does not always have to be a perfect album with huge themes. The point is that Screenplay has excellent themes, but also offers so many that are only understood as Parish’s experimental approaches (or even reveries), possibly very valid for him … but that do not reach the greatness and depth of some of the others.
John Parish is a very friendly musician with the audience and was quite pleased with the warm reception he was receiving with clapping at the end of each theme. After the performance, the band returned once again to stage, as a farewell and encore, to play another composition called Buffalo.
In short, I will say that it was, without a doubt, a good concert, but with my best expectations were somewhat disappointed, because from John Parish I only expect nothing less than excellence.
O famoso compositor, músico e produtor britânico, John Parish está em Portugal, para apresentar ao vivo, em duas datas – Porto e Lisboa – o seu filme-concerto, de nome Screenplay. Ontem esteve no Hard Club, no Porto e hoje estará na Culturgest, em Lisboa, fazendo este último concerto parte da programação da IndieLisboa International Film Festival.
Screenplay é um álbum de Parish lançado em 2013, feito de bandas sonoras para um filme que não existe na realidade. O conceito parte da seleção de várias cenas de vários filmes (nove ao todo), da preferência do músico, que decidiu compor em forma sequencial com vista à realização de uma banda sonora totalizadora desses excertos, resultando em dezanove temas. A ideia é curiosa e muito válida e a prova é que resulta bem em termos musicais, após escuta.
John Parish apresentou-se no palco do Hard Club acompanhado da sua banda privativa feita de amizades cúmplices (reconheci de imediato o baterista e multinstrumentista Jean Marc Butty, que fez parte da banda de apoio de Mick Harvey, desde a última vez que este tocou no nosso país, em 2015). Butty é o baterista de serviço, conjuntamente com Parish e Jeremy Hogg (outro dos guitarristas presentes), de PJ Harvey). Marta Collica (teclas e voz) e Giorgia Poli (baixo e voz), os restantes elementos da banda, são também elas músicos habituais na John Parish Band.
Num concerto conceptual e de pendor intimista, como foi o caso deste, onde foram tocados quinze dos dezanove temas (fora do alinhamento do álbum), retive, clara e muito objetivamente, dois aspetos para comentar:
– Embora seja entendível a projeção de algumas das sequências dos filmes de forma a dar mais envolvência e esclarecimento ao público da música que era interpretada para essas mesmas cenas, o facto é que na maior parte das vezes não resultou de forma eficaz. Se visualmente é sempre agradável ver uma banda em silhueta à frente de um ecrã de cinema com projeção de filmes a decorrer, neste caso existiram muitos momentos em que a intensidade da música, e até o seu volume, não conseguiram ligar-se harmoniosamente com as imagens, perdendo fulgor cinemático. Não em todos os momentos, mas na maior parte deles. Muitos dos melhores registos musicais da banda, ocorreram quando a mesma atuava sem a projeção das cenas.
– A John Parish Band é uma banda de luxo, feita de instrumentistas que fazem excelente música, de forma extremamente elegante e de irrepreensível bom gosto. É, por isso, sempre capaz de interpretar material de qualidade variável com o mesmo empenho. Tudo isto para dizer que foi óbvia a constatação de que alguns dos temas do álbum são de qualidade composicional bastante inferior a outros que são simplesmente excelentes e de uma beleza melancólica tocante. Entende-se contudo esta oscilação (eventualmente por diferentes estados de espírito de Parish aquando do ato criativo que lhes deu origem, e que certamente são sempre variáveis e circunstanciais), no sentido de que não tem de haver sempre um álbum perfeito de enormes temas. A questão é que Screenplay tem excelentes temas, mas também oferece outros tantos que só se entendem como abordagens experimentais de Parish (ou até devaneios), eventualmente muito válidos para o músico… mas que não alcançam a grandeza e a profundidade de alguns outros.
John Parish é um músico muito simpático com o público e mostrou-se bastante contente com a receção calorosa que ia recebendo deste, em forma de aplausos no final de cada tema. Finalizada a atuação, a banda regressou mais uma vez a palco para, em jeito de despedida e de encore, interpretarem mais uma composição, Buffalo de seu nome.
Resumindo: direi que foi, sem sombra de dúvida, um bom concerto, mas com as minhas melhores expetativas algo defraudadas, pois de um John Parish só espero nada menos que a excelência.
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