Coming later...Review of Last Known Addiction's début release 'One Last Standing'
And...why you should never let canines listen to Slayer...the doggie assisination attempts become less subtle..Episode One - Make your Master scald himself by walking behind him as he attempts to walk to sink to drain pasta...
Monday, February 28, 2011
Wednesday, February 09, 2011
Musing on tragedy
WE have an inclination to muse and dwell upon tragedy, even assocating ourselves with the Facebook pages and liking the campaigns they spawn: for there is nothing more poignant than not being able to express how a distant, remote figure has been able to touch us, lift us, or even just make us smile with what they did in the public eye.
Of course there is the faux fawning associated by Royal wrecks and celebrity no-marks when they shake off the mortal coil. But when a muscian - and I mean a true musician of any genre - passes it sparks off a reflection.
Too often this glosses over the idiosyncracies and flaws of that musician, not reflecting that it is those same idiosyncracies and flaws that were part of the genius.
That is partly why I have been a little reluctant to post about Gary Moore's recent tragic death.
I had the privilege to see Mr Moore play to a packed Ulster Hall in the 80s, at a gig during which he was joined for the encore by one Mr Phil Lynott.
It was during Mr Moore's metal phase. Whatever inspired Mr Moore to beef up his sound, gather journeymen hard rockers like Bob Daisley around him and go all metal, it was an electric evening, A sign that I am getting old is that I can remember most of the set, but not the surname of fellow Boy's Model pupil Jeff with whom we went into town to get autographs (whatever happened to my old biker jacket that had all the autographs on the lining...) from the band.
Asides from Moore's output in the 80s and his Lizzy contribution - Black Rose being a true highlight for both Lizzy and Moore - I will not profess to be one of his 'biggest fans'. If as many on various posts and tweets were his greatest fans then all his albums would have sold millions each and every year.
But that is a petty thought, and one that deserves noting but nothing else.
Mr Moore was a true guitarist guitarist. I never really 'got' the Colliseum II jazz-rock, and found the blues stuff had amazing playing but not totally to my tastes, but no-one could, or should ever deny that Mr Moore was a great among axe-slingers of any generation. This was a man, who as a 16-year-old was playing with the proto-Lizzzy Skid Row, and churned out an amazing variety of styles throughout his career with a deceptively easy virtuousity.
And he was 'ours'. It seems a little bit silly to 'claim' a man as a city's own, but as journalist Gary Grattan put it on Facebook, for Northern Ireland's guitarists "he was our George Best".
Yes, he was indeed. That may seem over-egging the pudding to those that cannot see past the latest Murdoch output of celebs and footie hype, but Gary Moore touched people through his talent. I may not have been a total devotee, but I know that the city should honour, revere and mark his contribution.
The campaign to have a statue erected in his honour in the city centre deserves to be successful.
Whether the good burghers of City Hall will see that is the case is dubious, but at least we should commend the fact that such staid men and women have at least opened a book of condolences in City Hall.
Mr Moore, thank you for your music, thank you for one electric, unforgettable night at the Ulster Hall, and thank you for sharing your Belfast born talent with the world. My sincerest condolences to your family and friends.
ENDS
PS - to the reporter who wrote that piece in The Sun about Mr Moore having died after a binge, only to be proved wrong within hours when the post-mortem showed Mr Moore died of natural causes: I suspect you won't have the guts to recant your vile article, nor will your employers print a detailed retraction or apologise to Mr Moore's family. Just like Hillsborough never let the truth interfere with lower than gutter reporting! It sullies the name of every proper, honest journalist that you and your colleagues breathe the same air.
Of course there is the faux fawning associated by Royal wrecks and celebrity no-marks when they shake off the mortal coil. But when a muscian - and I mean a true musician of any genre - passes it sparks off a reflection.
Too often this glosses over the idiosyncracies and flaws of that musician, not reflecting that it is those same idiosyncracies and flaws that were part of the genius.
That is partly why I have been a little reluctant to post about Gary Moore's recent tragic death.
I had the privilege to see Mr Moore play to a packed Ulster Hall in the 80s, at a gig during which he was joined for the encore by one Mr Phil Lynott.
It was during Mr Moore's metal phase. Whatever inspired Mr Moore to beef up his sound, gather journeymen hard rockers like Bob Daisley around him and go all metal, it was an electric evening, A sign that I am getting old is that I can remember most of the set, but not the surname of fellow Boy's Model pupil Jeff with whom we went into town to get autographs (whatever happened to my old biker jacket that had all the autographs on the lining...) from the band.
Asides from Moore's output in the 80s and his Lizzy contribution - Black Rose being a true highlight for both Lizzy and Moore - I will not profess to be one of his 'biggest fans'. If as many on various posts and tweets were his greatest fans then all his albums would have sold millions each and every year.
But that is a petty thought, and one that deserves noting but nothing else.
Mr Moore was a true guitarist guitarist. I never really 'got' the Colliseum II jazz-rock, and found the blues stuff had amazing playing but not totally to my tastes, but no-one could, or should ever deny that Mr Moore was a great among axe-slingers of any generation. This was a man, who as a 16-year-old was playing with the proto-Lizzzy Skid Row, and churned out an amazing variety of styles throughout his career with a deceptively easy virtuousity.
And he was 'ours'. It seems a little bit silly to 'claim' a man as a city's own, but as journalist Gary Grattan put it on Facebook, for Northern Ireland's guitarists "he was our George Best".
Yes, he was indeed. That may seem over-egging the pudding to those that cannot see past the latest Murdoch output of celebs and footie hype, but Gary Moore touched people through his talent. I may not have been a total devotee, but I know that the city should honour, revere and mark his contribution.
The campaign to have a statue erected in his honour in the city centre deserves to be successful.
Whether the good burghers of City Hall will see that is the case is dubious, but at least we should commend the fact that such staid men and women have at least opened a book of condolences in City Hall.
Mr Moore, thank you for your music, thank you for one electric, unforgettable night at the Ulster Hall, and thank you for sharing your Belfast born talent with the world. My sincerest condolences to your family and friends.
ENDS
PS - to the reporter who wrote that piece in The Sun about Mr Moore having died after a binge, only to be proved wrong within hours when the post-mortem showed Mr Moore died of natural causes: I suspect you won't have the guts to recant your vile article, nor will your employers print a detailed retraction or apologise to Mr Moore's family. Just like Hillsborough never let the truth interfere with lower than gutter reporting! It sullies the name of every proper, honest journalist that you and your colleagues breathe the same air.
Tuesday, February 08, 2011
Quick Distortion Project listing
HERE'S a quick list of the upcoming Distortion Project shows...if anyone else has shows they want on the blog email me.
Saturday 19th February. Dark Forest + Altus Astrum + Rabid Bitch of the North. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £7.00
Saturday 26th February. Interrogate + Rebels by Nature + Cursed Sun. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 4pm, £3.50
Saturday 5th March. By Any Means + Fragments + Silence Convicts. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £3.50
Saturday 12th March. Portrait + Midnight Priest + Age of Taurus. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £10
Saturday 19th March. Trucker Diablo + Soundstone + Third Harvest. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £3.50
Sunday 20th March. Accept + Wolf. The Spring & Airbrake, Belfast. Doors 8pm, £22.50 adv/£24 on door.
Saturday 26th March. Darkest Era + Sirocco + Sorrowfall (original line-up!) + 1 TBC. £5 This will be the launch gig for Darkest Era’s debut album “The Last Caress of Light” The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £5
Friday 8th April. Today is the Day + TBC. Spring & Airbrake, Belfast. Doors 9pm, £TBC
Sunday 10th April. Hellbastard + Panzerbastard + Suicide Watch + War Iron. Auntie Annies, Belfast. Doors 8pm, £10
Thursday 5th May. Putrid Pile + Cerebral Bore + Zombified + Fragments. Auntie Annies, Belfast. Doors 8pm, £5
Thursday 12th May. Desecration + Condemned + Voluytron + Zombified. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 9pm, £6.
Saturday 19th February. Dark Forest + Altus Astrum + Rabid Bitch of the North. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £7.00
Saturday 26th February. Interrogate + Rebels by Nature + Cursed Sun. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 4pm, £3.50
Saturday 5th March. By Any Means + Fragments + Silence Convicts. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £3.50
Saturday 12th March. Portrait + Midnight Priest + Age of Taurus. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £10
Saturday 19th March. Trucker Diablo + Soundstone + Third Harvest. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £3.50
Sunday 20th March. Accept + Wolf. The Spring & Airbrake, Belfast. Doors 8pm, £22.50 adv/£24 on door.
Saturday 26th March. Darkest Era + Sirocco + Sorrowfall (original line-up!) + 1 TBC. £5 This will be the launch gig for Darkest Era’s debut album “The Last Caress of Light” The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 5pm, £5
Friday 8th April. Today is the Day + TBC. Spring & Airbrake, Belfast. Doors 9pm, £TBC
Sunday 10th April. Hellbastard + Panzerbastard + Suicide Watch + War Iron. Auntie Annies, Belfast. Doors 8pm, £10
Thursday 5th May. Putrid Pile + Cerebral Bore + Zombified + Fragments. Auntie Annies, Belfast. Doors 8pm, £5
Thursday 12th May. Desecration + Condemned + Voluytron + Zombified. The Limelight, Belfast. Doors 9pm, £6.
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