What’s New for 11th of October: Music reviews picked by Gary for you to consider, ‘Hotel California’ live by the Eagles for you to listen to, and a biography of the Eagles for you to read. So isn’t that enough for one edition here? I think so.

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (any time of year)
You can find it here.

The Eagles

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Gary did such a nice job with Music this time that I’m going to let him run with it and leave everything else aside this time. Now may I suggest that you go listen to your favourite music. after you’ve done that, go to your favourite legal, note I said legal, music site to get it on compact disc or vinyl, both of which are doing amazingly well these days, or as a download if you find that your interest.

I’m rather fond of Swedish fiddlers, so I’m going to go check out Lena Jonsson Trio’s Elements. Do read his review to see if you find it interesting as well.

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Gary here with music that somehow gives off an autumnal vibe, at least to me. First up is one of indie folk pop cult fave Andrew Bird’s early solo efforts. ‘Weather Systems is an adventurous, idiosyncratic recording, a worthy if at times puzzling chapter in Bird’s recorded legacy. Bird seems to be coming ever closer to finding his true voice, and it’s always entertaining to listen in as he follows his muse.’

Andrew gets a shout-out from me in my review of Swedish fiddler Lena Jonsson Trio’s Elements. ‘ This time out she’s playing in a trio with Erik Ronström on guitar and Kristofer “Krydda” Sundström on bass, on a dozen of her own compositions. Based around the Swedish folk tradition but with lots of influences from jazz to world music, they range from humorous Scottish folk dances to melancholic waltzes and nimble polkas.’

Gereg Jones Muller ended up feeling ambivalent about Crow Autumn by the Lancashire ensemble A Broken Consort, which is named for a style of English Baroque music. ‘Crow Autumn opens with a low-key, minor play of strings, an unobtrusive background against which most of the accents are soft touches that you might not hear if you weren’t listening for them. That’s how it opens, and in fact that’s pretty much the whole album, as it happens.’

There’s something simultaneously joyous and melancholy about the music of Anna & Elizabeth, and I find those adjectives also apply to this time of year. I found a lot to like on their self titled sophomore release. ‘Anna Roberts-Gevalt and Elizabeth LaPrelle have studied at the feet of the masters of Appalachian music and they do it right, in the old style, their vocals unadorned and straightforward. Elizabeth plays claw-hammer banjo and sings lead on most of these songs in her durable alto, and Anna plays guitar, fiddle or banjo and sings in a lighter, higher voice that’s a perfect complement.’

As the season turned, I found myself listening almost compulsively to Ben Goldberg‘s Everything Happens to Be. ‘The quintet here features an unusual front line of clarinet and saxophone — Goldberg on (mostly) B-flat and Ellery Eskelin on tenor sax. The rhythm section’s core are also two players known for their progressive chops, Michael Formanek on bass and drummer Tomas Fujiwara. Mary Halvorson, one of the most experimental of guitarists playing today, fluidly moves back and forth between the rhythm section and the front line, adding lots of texture and color with an array of effects pedals in addition to her keen melodic inventiveness.’

And that led me to the deep listening experience of Michael Formanek Ensemble Kolossus’s The Distance. ‘Formanek’s The Distance is as epic in scope as (and thematically more varied than) Kamasi Washington’s 2015 smash The Epic. And it’s all about the ensemble, which includes five wind players on everything from flute and clarinet to baritone sax and bass clarinet; eight brass players on trumpets (among them Ralph Alessi), cornet, and trombones (including bass and contrabass); plus a rhythm section that includes marimba, piano, bass, drums and the secret weapon Mary Halvorson on guitar.’

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The Eagles penned a song, but not just any song. It was ‘Hotel California’ and pretty much of all of the band in the form of Don Felder, Don Henley and Glenn Frey are credited in writing it. It was released in February 1977, it is truly magnificent with its never to be forgotten refrain as Glen Frey performing it. Here it is as performed thirty five years ago in Burbank, California.

Speaking of The Eagles, David looks at what’s likely the definitive book on them and that circle of Southern California musicians: ‘Subtitled the true life adventures of Crosby, Stills, Nash, Young, Mitchell, Taylor, Browne, Ronstadt, Geffen, the Eagles, and their many friends, Barney Hoskyns’ Hotel California is exactly that: a chronicle of the heady days of the singer-songwriter era, when songs became diary entries, and radio listeners learned more about the artists’ sex lives, drug use, and political interests than we had ever known before. Hoskyns captures them all, in all their egomaniacal glory!’

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A Kinrowan Estate story: Getting Ready for All Hallows Eve

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All Hallow’s Eve is only few weels away, and the Staff is deep in preparations. Mind you, a lot of those are just fun and games: putting up decorations and scurrying around with secret costume plans. Some of the more inventive around here won’t be able to move for the weight of their guisings on the night itself. Those who are already done are creeping about vying for dibs on signed copies of Drawing Down The Moon: The  Art of Charles Vess — we’re giving them away this coming month, and they are the most anticipated treat in the place: a entire book/bag of bittersweets by the likes of Jane Yolen and Neil Gaiman.

It’s a busy month in the gardens, but I am leading from the rear at the moment; sitting here and watching the main courtyard, wondering if the great oak there is going to win this year’s contest with my lads pruning deadwood. Our esteemed cook Mrs. Ware has requested my feedback, as it were, on an experimental batch of triple Brie and fig scones for the annual Halloween feast, and it’s my pleasure to sit and give it my deepest attention. That woman brings inspiration to a plate of crackers and cheese; what she does to a risen dough enters the realm of the sacred…

For the Kitchen Staff, Reynard’s Tap Crew, and for my own lads in the garden, there’s a lot of real work leading up to Samhain celebrations. Mrs. W. is, as I said, already cooking: she’s been laying aside a veritable treasure trove of pickles, relishes, butters, marinades, sauces, curds, creams and other culinary conceits — when the freshly baked and just roasted masterpieces hit the tables, they will be accompanied by her usual astonishing condiments. Do you fancy pork roast rolled in leeks and apples, with whipped sweet potatoes in a cognac sauce? And new bread? Well, plan to move fast when it’s served, then, because so do I.

Reynard, of course, is both laying in appropriate potables and fretting over the batches brewed here specifically for All Hallow’s. All this month he’s been serving Headless Jack’s Pumpkin Spice Halloween Ale in the Pub. Come try a pint, but be careful! I’m told the name is not only seasonal, but a fair warning of the effects of over-indulgence. And there are the porters, the stouts, the dark brews like liquid bread that are required for this holiday; the cider and cyser and aged brandies to keep off the growing chill and light the holiday bonfires in us all.

The Neverending Session has been having night ceilidhs in the gardens, before the nights get too cold and they retreat to the Pub for the winter. Autumn evenings the wind rises in the woods, and gives the music in the courtyards a special pace and chorus … the secret’s in the pruning, of course, though I doubt the Session has figured that out. But I go out and do the trimming myself, tuning the oaks like an Aolian harp, so their voices will be clear on All Hallow’s night.

Most of all, though, my lads and I are responsible for the bonfires. No one cuts wood in my gardens except me and mine, and at this time of year I’m just as particular about the fallen wood as I am about the trimmed. That wood’s been gathered and stacked with great deliberation, you know. The Halloween bonfires have to be carefully planned, and meticulously built; I daresay the mix of firewood I use is as complicated as Mrs. Wares’ pumpkin butter or Reynard’s Samhain Stout. It needs a particular scent, a notable stamina and even special colour .  . . which is why that one oak has to be pruned just so. The eastern boughs have seen soaking up the salt mist and should burn like tourmalines. It will make the perfect King Log .  . . if that fool Andrew doesn’t hang himself with that guy rope!

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What’s New for the 27th of September: A tribute to Cape Breton music

Living in Cape Breton, it’s really all about fiddle music, so it’s not like there were other instruments out there that tempted me and it was like I had to decide which one. It was automatically fiddle, because it’s the predominant instrument in Cape Breton Island. — Natalie MacMaster

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Gary, our Music editor. has done such a nice job rounding up a selection of Cape Breton music for you to consider listening to that we think we’ll leave it right there. So get yourself a pint of Alexander Keith’s India Pale Ale, the beloved Nova Scotian beer, and see which recordings here you’ll be listening to. And for your listening pleasure, we have a reel by Natalie MacMaster,  ‘Killiecrankie’ off her Sketches album.

(He somehow forgot to include his review of Natalie MacMaster’s Yours Truly, a most excellent album. He says of it that, ‘ This disc is a very nice example of the whole range of MacMaster’s music, from straight traditional Cape Breton to contemporary Celtic to some flat-out rock ‘n’ reel. She is joined by a cast of some of the biggest names in contemporary Celtic music, as well as some less well known musicians from Cape Breton with some very Nova Scotia names like Chiasson and MacIsaac.’)

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With the coming of the autumnal equinox my thoughts quite often turn to the music and people of Cape Breton. This is the time of year for the Celtic Colours International Festival, and also for the Canadian Thanksgiving holiday. As the island community recovers from heavy wind and flooding earlier this month they will have lots to be thankful for, and the 30th version of the festival will go on. You can read about it on their website or Facebook. In the meantime, let’s look back at some Cape Breton music reviews in the Archives.

A chap named Duke Egbert way back in the day reviewed Ashley MacIsaac’s hi, how are you today? for Folk Tales. He rightly called MacIsaac’s music ‘an oddly fascinating juxtaposition of traditional Celtic fiddling and fly-in-the-face-of-tradition pop and rock. On his only CD currently available in the U.S., hi how are you today, he merges the two traditions almost seamlessly into music that alternates between lyrical and quirky, subtle and forceful, and it’s a delight to listen to so long as you have an open mind.’

I got a lot of positive feedback from family members and other musicians when I reviewed Bill Lamey’s Full Circle. This Rounder CD collected home recordings of house parties and dances where Lamey played. ‘The music is spellbinding. It’s clear why the man was so influential on today’s generation of fiddlers, including Jerry Holland, Natalie MacMaster and Alasdair Fraser.’

Another one I reviewed remains one of my favorite albums to listen to when I’m in a certain autumnal mood. ‘This gorgeous album Seinn by Mary Jane Lamond & Wendy MacIsaac transported me back to the community halls and concert venues, the vibrant autumn landscape, the tart maritime air and the hospitality of Cape Breton.’

Naomi de Bruyn reviewed a classic disc for Folk Tales that presaged the explosion of music coming from Cape Breton Island, Paul Cranford and Friends’ The Lighthouse. ‘Should you like good Cape Breton fiddling and original compositions, then this is the disc for you. Paul Cranford is a talented fiddler with sensitive fingers and impassioned playing.’

Pat Simmonds gave a lovely write-up to a very popular and influential CD, Buddy MacMaster’s Cape Breton Tradition. ‘Recorded in the relaxed environment of pianist Gordon MacLean’s living room, with daughter Mary Elizabeth MacMaster MacInnis at the keyboard, it is an object lesson in how to bring dance music to the recorded environment and make it work. No flash, no overdubs, nothing that doesn’t belong where it is – great tone and a beautiful relaxed rhythm.’

I’ll finish up with a live review of two concerts at my first Celtic Colours in 2002. ‘Among the 44 concerts and workshops at this year’s Celtic Colours year were a few known as “heritage concerts,” in which the community honors the musicians of an older generation. Among them this year were “Winston’s Home,” “Tribute to Bill Lamey,” and “Kinfolk,” of which I attended the latter two.’

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So let’s have a choice of music from Natalie MacMaster. It’s ‘Killiecrankie’ off her Sketches album. It is another one of her lovely reels. Here it is for your listening pleasure.

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A Kinrowan Estate story: All The World’s A Stage

From The Sleeping Hedgehog, date unknown. No idea if it’s a story retold there, or a true story transcribed into written form. Not that it really matters, does it?

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There, my friend. I am not good company tonight, but if you can stand the long face, I’ll buy the rounds, all right? Here, Reynard — a pint for this compassionate one, the poor bastard…

No, sure it will be all right. Surely. It is just that…you know they say that the world is a stage, yes? Vesti la giubba, vesti la giubba! The sad fruit of hate, the agonies of grief, the cries of rage, the bitter laughter. We breathe the air of this lonely world along with everyone else, and we hold up a mirror — but which is the reflection?

The stage and the world. As Signor Shakespeare said — are they not the same thing? We think, no! they are not, surely they cannot be…yet disaster strikesin a mockery of our mockeries, like mirrors reflecting mirrors over and over again, until you cannot tell where life starts and then art continues on, or perhaps it’s the other way around. Which is art? Which is life? Reynard, give me another? No, it’s all right, you know I can hold my drink, I’ve been drinking since before you were whelped! Another for you, my friend?

Ah, don’t look so worried, you. Surely it will be all right. Our company…we follow the grand tradition, the great art, yes…we are one of the few companies left of the Commedia dell’Arte, we are! Each performance different, the story the same, but everything fresh, each night new… We each have our roles, our specialty, each of us has studied long and hard.

Yes, I am Arlecchino, sometimes I am Truffeldino. Someday when I am a bit older I will master Pedrolino as well, or perhaps he will master me — but Arlecchino, he is my favorite and always has been. Troublemaker, servant, go-between, clever boots…that’s me! Your servant, my master!

Ah, my master. Well, he is our director, he is a great clown, a subtle actor, a genius of improvisation! And a good businessman as well; he owns our company. Ah, my friend, I am worried. We came to this great city, was it years ago now? Surely not…but now, they shout for us as the kings and queens of the stage!

Tragedy and comedy, both the mirror image of the other… He has a terrible temper, but he is honest, my master is, you can trust him.

She is beautiful, you know, my master’s wife. She is much admired. Much admired. She is sometimes my Columbina, sometimes she is Isabella. She is very clever as Columbina, her improvisations are very good.

Look at the time. I will have to be at the theatre soon. Reynard, one last one for the night. Perhaps just a bit of that whiskey. A sniff of water.

Yes, I am worried. It is this damned place, it turns everything around. Do we become our roles, or do they become us?

But surely it will be all right.

Come down later to see the performance tonight, the? For some reason, I’m actually dreading tonight, I don’t know why. I will feel better if you are there in the audience, my friend. I must go, for, as they say, the show must go on, no matter how we feel, the?

Ridi, Pagliaccio!

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What’s New for the 14th of September: books and music to see summer out

The lie wasn’t meant to be believed. It was just social grease, intended to keep wheels turning. — Aliette de Bodard’s Fireheart Tiger

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Ahoy, matey! Gary, music editor, here with another new edition to shiver yer timbers. With International Talk Like A Pirate Day just around the corner, I’ve ransacked the Archives for some of GMR‘s reviews of books, movies, and music with a piratical theme. That includes everything from the wide range of books and movies inspired by Peter Pan, to space operas, high seas adventures, romantasy, sea chanteys and more. And there’s a whole raft of new music reviews by Daryana and me. So let’s dig into this treasure chest together.

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Cat in his review of J. M. Barrie’s original Peter Pan book (based on his earlier play) to be rather darker than the Disney version (big surprise there!). ‘Hook and his crew of pirates are predictably nasty, but so are the Lost Boys, who ‘are the children who fall out of their perambulators when the nurse is looking the other way. If they are not claimed in seven days they are sent far away to the Neverland to defray expenses.’

I found pirates known as Freeporters in Elizabeth Bear’s latest space opera The Folded Sky. ‘Dr. Sunya Song is an expert at teasing information out of ancient archives. She has travelled long and far to an exotic location to do just that, surviving an attack by pirates along the way, only to discover that her wife and their two children have unexpectedly arrived before her, as a surprise.’

In S.E. Hinton’s Hawkes Harbour, the protagonist Jamie is recounting to his doctor what led up to his being in a mental hospital, says reviewer J.S.S. Boyce. ‘Jamie regails us with exciting tales of the high seas. Pirates, smuggling, and reckless scams attempted by him and his partner in crime are recounted immodestly. I was drawn in immediately and could have read without stopping if I’d had a large enough block of time available to me. As it is, the book went by far too quickly.’

Jayme dug into William Goldman’s The Princess Bride (that’s right, the book; see below for a review of the movie). ‘There’s a lot of fun here, and anyone looking for a straightforward narrative is likely to be very confused. There are no dark overlords, no magic rings to be thrown into burning mountains. Anyone not looking for those things will be pleasantly surprised. Goldman proves you don’t have to be a Tolkein clone to write rousing fantasy. It’s just too bad that more writers today don’t seem believe that.’

‘Xich Si is a tech scavenger, living in Triệu Hoà Port, and scavenging tech to sell and support herself and her daughter, when she’s captured by pirates.’ Thus Lis begins her review of Aliette de Bodard’s romantic space opera The Red Scholar’s Wake. ‘I love these characters, their world, and their struggles to make it better.’

Robert was not entirely satisfied with Kage Baker’s short novel Or Else My Lady Keeps the Key. ‘The supernatural elements that provided strong resonance in “Maid,” an other-worldly quality to the narrative, are not so pervasive here, and have little effect on the mood of the story. There was a certain surreality there that doesn’t survive here, and I, for one, missed it — it somehow sparked “Maid” up a level, added an air of numinosity to the story that infused the whole tale.’

Finally, Warner took a look at an academic work on pirates and piracy, Gabriel Kuhn’s Life Under the Jolly Roger: Reflections on Golden Age Piracy. ‘Overallii, Life Under the Jolly Roger is an excellent look at the golden age of piracy from a somewhat political point of view. The book cites sources well, makes arguments cleanly and succinctly, and has the integrity to admit when an answer is not clear.’

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Gary here with music. Daryana is back with another artist interview, this time with Patrick Vignoli, one of the voices in the Corsican vocal group Tempvs Fvgit. Patrick says, ‘In our concerts, it is not merely a question of performing musical pieces, but of sharing a moment of truth and humanity. Every voice, every breath, every silence becomes an invitation to enter into an emotional communion. We aim to offer the audience an experience that goes beyond listening — a space where they can recognize themselves, be moved, find calm, reflect, or simply feel.’

In new music, Daryana has a review of an album of Balkan music, Kulin Ban’s Ad Drinum. ‘Unlike the more accessible world music approach of their 2006 debut, Ad Drinum dives into the raw depths of sevdah. It tells local stories of Zvornik and Bosnia while echoing universal themes of longing, love, and spirituality. Byzantine modes, Sufi traces, Orthodox chants, and Ottoman echoes intertwine with saz, kaval, and bendir, yet also with guitar and piano motifs.’

I have a stack of new reviews this time. I’m leading off with a new one from Oregon’s Anna Tivel, which often puts a tear in my eye, as I point out. ‘To be fair, I generally get weepy when I listen to any of her records, but the songs on Animal Poem are right up there with her most poignant.’

I reviewed a new album, Mirra, from the progressive Norwegian Hardanger fiddler and composer Benedicte Maurseth, whose 2022 album Harr was one of my favorites of that year. ‘This is a deeply immersive work, its themes, motifs and sounds moving in patterns that repeat and modulate. The entire work follows the reindeer’s annual cycle of birth, searching for food, near constant movement, and grazing, and incorporates the grunting and pawing sounds they make as they feed and interact. The titles of the eight pieces that make up this suite reflect this cycle, such as: “Windy Days,” “The Calf Rises,” Hunting March,” “Fresh Snow Over Reindeer Moss,” “A Flock Of Birds Under The Moon.” ‘

Next from me is an omnibus review of two Latin jazz albums, Roger Glenn’s My Latin Heart, and Miguel Zenón Quartet’s Vanguardia Subterránea: Live at The Village Vanguard. Of the former, I note, “… it’s just one incredible groove-filled tune after another, laid back, tropically warm and beaming with good vibes. The three opening tracks, “Zambo’s Mambo,” “Cal’s Guajira” (an homage to Tjader), and “Brother Marshall,” feature Glenn on flute, vibes and alto sax, respectively. All three are beautiful tunes and showcase Glenn’s signature flawless improvisations — and will probably show up on my year-end favorites playlist.’ And of the latter: ‘The tracklist is mostly originals and all new material, six compositions by Zenón, plus his arrangements of a couple of Latin jazz classics: Willie Colón and Héctor Lavoe’s “El Día de Mi Suerte” and Gilberto Santa Rosa’s “Perdóname.” ‘

I also reviewed a couple of new piano trio releases, John Taylor’s Tramonto, and Liv Andrea Hauge Trio’s Døgnville. The late U.K. pianist Taylor was an excellent composer, but as I note in my review of this live set, ‘He was also a superb interpreter of others’ works, of which two excellent examples are included on this album, the title track by Ralph Towner and Steve Swallow’s amazing “Up Too Late.” ‘ I was already familiar with the Hauge trio, and really enjoy this album and its dreamy atmosphere. ‘According to the album notes, it “…explores the feeling of being “døgnvill” – a Norwegian term describing the sensation of being out of sync with time and reality, like during jet lag or insomnia,” as much of it was composed by Hauge while she was in bed with a high fever.’

New York based roots musician Hilary Hawke has a new album out, which I review. ‘Her latest solo album Lift Up This Old World consists mostly of original material that I’d call indie folk with old time or bluegrass instrumentation. It has really grown on me over the past couple of months. There’s a theme here, of finding your own path and trusting your instincts as you follow your muse where it takes you, and this is an excellent album throughout.’

I dusted off my archival review of the second volume of Rogue’s Gallery, a star-studded compilation of pirate ballads, sea songs and chanteys. ‘Like a pirate chest dug up on the beach of a desert island, this set has riches galore. One of the best is the opener of the first disc, a rocking reel by Shane McGowan, “Leaving of Liverpool.” Others in this vein include Todd Rundgren’s dance hall take on “Rolling Down to Old Maui,” (Richard) Thompson’s “General Taylor,” Robyn Hitchcock’s electrified chantey “Sam’s Gone Away,” and a creative version of “Sally Racket” by New Orleans bounce artists Katey Red & Big Freedia with experimental folk rockers Akron/Family.’

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Our What Not is from Kage Baker who was a  storyteller beyond compare, be it in emails as Cat can well attest, at Ren Faires with her sister Kathleen serving up ale, lovingly critiquing quite old films, writing stories of chocolate quaffing cyborgs, whores who decidedly didn’t have hearts of gold,  or space raptors who are actually parrots now. So it won’t surprise you that was a master narrator of her own stories as you hear as when she reads The Empress of Mars, a novella she wrote.

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Now let’s see what we’ve got got a performance recording for you his time… Hmmm… That’ll do nicely. Here’s Iron Horse, the great Scottish sort of trad group, performing ‘The Sleeping Warrior’ at the  Gosport Easter Festival in  April of ’96.

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What’s New for the 10th of September: It’s Definitely Late Summer!

Summer afternoon – summer afternoon; to me those have alwaysmbeen the two most beautiful words in the English language. –– Henry James

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The piper at gates of dawn has resumed his or her ritual after taking most of the summer off. Now from just before the first light hits the high meadow with its benediction of the new day ’til several minutes later  when it’s the slate roof of  Kinrowan Hall which the sunrise glistens on the moss covered slate roofing tiles up there, the piper plays on. Some say the instrument is Great Medievalo Pipes but I doubt that as I’ve never seen them here; more likely is that they border pipes or uilleann pipes.

I’m now inside our Kitchen this morning as it’s bone numbing cold this morning. No not just chilling but rather a brutally cold damp with the promise of rain and strong winds later today. Autumn’s not even here but the weather’s giving us an early taste of November is usually like. Even the Estate felines and canines who like going outside are sticking close to the fireplaces and other warm spots inside Kinrowan Hall today.

In between lots of coffee and setting up my ‘office’ which is  myself, a large mug of Blue Mountain coffee and my iPad, in the sitting corner of the Kitchen, been  editing this Edition which includes our usual look at book and music, so go ahead and see what we we found for your interest.

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The manor house and the woods that surround that A.A. Milne lived in as that inspired the tales of Pooh and friends is for sale for a staggering number of pounds, but for considerably less you can read  The Red House Mystery, a classic English manor house novel by him that gets a look-see by Lory: ‘The story is not really a “whodunit” — the “who” is pretty clear from the outset — the question is “how” and, even more, “why” he did it, and Milne keeps us guessing until the end. The plausibility of the solution is not one that would hold up to heavy scrutiny, but the pleasure lies not in the verisimilitude of the puzzle but in the ingenuity of its construction and unravelling, and the witty repartee among the characters.’

Denise has been holding on to her review of Crystal King’s Feast of Sorrow, but that’s just because she couldn’t resist going back to it over and over again.  If you’ve a taste for a story full of intrigue, Ancient Rome, and flamingo tongues, you need look no further.  And if you just want a page-turner, you’ve come to the right place as well.  ‘Sorrow is so thoroughly researched it feels as if her tale is exactly what happened, instead of what possibly could have. … Come for the fascinating premise, stay for the amazing characters and wonderful way King has with prose.’

Marian looks at a trilogy by the late John Jane Yolen that deserves to be a classic. First up is ‘The Books of Great Alta  which is the compilation of Yolen’s two books in the series,  Sister Light, Sister Dark and White Jenna. It is the story of the women of Dale, who worship Great Alta, the mother goddess and what happens to them for better or worse.’

If you’ve read these already, then do read Marian’s review of  the final volume, The One-Armed Queen, but otherwise do not as it has major spoilers about what happens in the first two novels.

Robert has a book that should resonate with all those who are familiar with images such as the Green Man: Garth Dahl’s Masks from Around the World: ‘Masks occur in every human culture I’ve ever run across, and their purpose is always the same: disguise. In the theater of ancient Greece, the disguise served to submerge the actor in the persona of the god or hero he portrayed. Among the Cherokee and Iroquois of North America, the fearsome headgear served to frighten malignant spirits away. In Mycenae, masks were funerary effigies, a practice found throughout the ancient world and also found among the great pre-Columbian cultures of the Americas.’

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American indie folk-rockers Deer Tick have returned from hiatus with a self-titled two-disc set, Deer Tick Vol. 1 & Deer Tick Vol. 2. The former is mostly acoustic folk-rock, the latter mostly electric rock of the punk or garage variety, but built around lyrics that largely wouldn’t be out of place in folk-rock. Gary says it ‘is an impressive release, one not to be missed by fans of thoughtful, independent-minded music, whether you call it folk or rock.’

English singer-songwriter Jack Cooper usually plays in a two-man band called Ultimate Painting. But he’s just released his first solo album. Gary says Cooper’s Sandgrown ‘is a song cycle of sorts painting a sonic picture of his hometown, the port city of Blackpool on the Lancashire coast in northwestern England.’

Gary also looks at the modern Balkan album Dvoijka by Sarajevan Damir Imamovič and his band Sevdah Takht. The music comes from a mix of tradition and innovation, he says: ‘Growing up in Sarajevo, he steeped himself not only in the roots of legends of sevdah like his father and grandfather, but also in the other Sarajevo, the city of rebels and bohemians.’

And not far from the Balkans, at least geographically, is Italy. Robert gives us his take on two CDs of Italian music, Italia 3: Atlante di Musica Tradizionale — Roots Music Atlas and Italian Café: ‘Hmmm’ says Robert.
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For our What Not this week, Robert gives us a look at one of his favorite places in Chicago, Lincoln Park Zoo’s South Pond Nature Boardwalk: ‘If you’re visiting Chicago and need a break from the museums, architecture tours, shopping, and theater, check out South Pond in Lincoln Park, just south of Lincoln Park Zoo, for a nice relaxing hour or two. It’s another restoration project in the Park, this one under the auspices of the Lincoln Park Zoological Society, and it’s come along quite nicely — I call it “the Lakefront, BC — Before Chicago”.’

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And as we linger on the last long summer afternoons, a song to to tuck away with our memories: ‘Summertime’ from George Gershwin’s Porgy and Bess.

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What’s New for the 30th of August: Dolly Pardon


Storms make trees take deeper roots. — Dolly Pardon

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Dolly Parton passed on very recently and Gary has a look at some of the albums on which she played an important role;  that’s our entire focus this time so let’s get started…

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In memory of Dolly Parton, here are a few of the reviews featuring her work that we’ve published over the years.

In the late 1990s and early 2000s Dolly returned to her roots with a series of bluegrass albums. David reviewed the second in the series, Little Sparrow. ‘The songs range from gospel hymns to country classics, from Dolly originals to Cole Porter! Each song, whether swinging or melancholic, utilizes the band well but ultimately centers on the crystal clear voice of Dolly Parton.’

A little while back I reviewed The Complete Trio Collection, a compilation of the recordings made by Dolly Parton, Emmylou Harris and Linda Ronstadt, a three CD set of the two Trio albums plus a bonus disc of pre-Trio releases, which I liked best. ‘You can also get this disc separately, which I’d recommend. It has “Mr. Sandman,” “Cowgirls,” and A.P. Carter’s “Are You Tired Of Me,” plus a superb alternate version of “Wildflowers,” a great version of “Waltz Across Texas Tonight,” a stepped-up, fast gospel style version of Dolly’s “Do I Ever Cross Your Mind,” plus a rocking version of  the Staple Singers “You Don’t Knock.” ‘

I’ve also reviewed a couple of various artists projects that Dolly contributed to, including Divided & United, The Songs Of The Civil War, on which she sang with Stuart Duncan on “Listen To The Mockingbird.” ‘This album made my list of the Top 10 of 2013, and I’m surprised, nay shocked it didn’t make more such lists. All fans and supporters of American vernacular music ought to be listening to Divided & United, The Songs Of The Civil War. It’s that important, and it’s that good.’

The other VA compilation is a tribute to Dolly, Just Because I’m A Woman, from 2003. I said it had a pretty high ratio of good covers to mediocre ones, as these things go. ‘The highlights of this collection are Norah Jones’ cool, piano-driven cover of the title track from Parton’s 1999 bluegrass breakout, The Grass is Blue; and Joan Osborne’s classy take on one of Dolly’s folkier songs, “Do I Ever Cross Your Mind.” Jones’ particular brand of understated balladry is perfectly suited to this bluesy song, and Osborne’s warm vocals are deftly anchored in a simple, rootsy arrangement.’

Dolly sang an amazing song of hers with a then very young Emmy Rossum on a compilation taken from and inspired by the movie Songcatcher. It remains one of my favorite songs of the past 25 years, and the whole album is pretty good, too. ‘Sandwiched in between “Pretty Saro” and “Barbara Allen” is “When Love is New,” an utterly charming duet between Rossum and Dolly Parton, who wrote the song. Rossum’s achingly clear and unaffected alto blends perfectly with Parton’s sharp but undeniably mature “high-lonesome” soprano in this song that pits youthful passion against the wisdom of age in matters of love.’

Teddy Thompson is a big Dolly fan, and he included one of hers in his superb 2023 album My Love of Country. It’s a duet with Aoife O’Donovan on the song “Love And Learn” which she recorded in the ’60s. ‘On this album he rolls out a bunch of classics, a couple of deep cuts, and one well-placed surprise, and he does it all with tears in your beer authenticity that reveal his own love of the music.’

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What’s New for the 16th of August: Deborah Grabien’s music criticism essays; new Americana and jazz, and some music for the Dog Days of Summer

Fantasies of violence,
Breaking bottles on the wall.
Hungry for the motion, for the action,
For it all.

Cats Laughing

Raspberry divider There is no book section this time, well not really, but rather a selection of the reviews but a look atvsome the essays that Deborah Grabien.English folk rock is always a favourite of mine so it’s no surprise that Deborah Grabien‘s Haunted Ballads series is one I really like but many of you might not know that she is also an amazing music critic essayist. The writings by her that I’ve selected are but a few of the ones she has done for us here but they are reasonable sampling of what she’s done here.

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Let’s start off with her ‘Trad Boys, Trad Boys, Whatcha Gonna Do…? in whigh the Liege & Lief remembered essay is perhaps the finest piece done on what was the first true English folk rock album. We then can segue into her look at The Strangelings’ Season of The Witch which has a cover of ‘Matty Groves’ (which I suspect you know is on Liege & Lief) and allows her the opportunity to riff on what a sitar does to the song.

We can now jump over to her ‘Dear Richard, Please Will You Play…? Three shows, three settings, one happy woman’ which nicely keeps the Leif & Leige connection intact. I know there are more fanatical Richard Thompson fans but few if any write as well on the experience of attending his concerts as Deborah does in this essay.

Three related pieces over here finish off my look at her folk rock writings. Maddy Prior, the lead vocalist of folk rockers Steeleye Span, warranted two wonderful pieces by Deborah, …And She Dances which considers Maddy herself and a wonderful interview with her called Comfort and the Unexpected: In Conversation with Maddy Prior as well.

Her look at Steeleye Span’s Back in Line and Lark in the Morning  fishes off these picks as it allows her to touch upon what works and doesn’t work for her as regards this recording.

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‘I’m getting a lot of enjoyment from this striking album from a somewhat unusual jazz ensemble,’ I note in my review of Elan Mehler’s Renee Said. ‘To the standard trio of piano, bass and drums, composer and pianist Elan Mehler has added a couple of saxophones and a guitarist, as well as a second drummer. Together they blur the lines between straight jazz, ambient, classical and avant garde forms.’

From the Archives, it’s the Dog Days of Summer, so canines seemed an appropriate theme. Cat is a longtime fan of the Scottish band Old Blind Dogs, and he reviewed their 2005 release Play Live. ‘The bottom line is that if you like the Dogs already, you’ll like this recording; if you don’t know the Dogs, it’s a reasonable place to get to know them.’

Dogs are a great metaphor for lots of things, and Frank Zappa used them a lot in his music, including Frank Zappa’s Zappa Picks – by Larry LaLonde of Primus which David reviewed. ‘”Camarillo Brillo,” “Evelyn, a Modified Dog,” “Wild Love,” “Dog Breath,” and many more titles are selected here by LaLonde, and they do provide a snapshot of what Zappa accomplished. No one CD can ever give you a balanced look at the mind and talents of Frank Zappa, but LaLonde has chosen tunes that give the listener a sense of the breadth and scope of Zappa’s work.’

The Handsome Family has incorporated dogs into their work since the beginning, from the mini poodle on the cover of their first album Odessa and the song “3 Legged Dog” on their second, Milk and Scissors. More recently, there’s at least one reference on their last album Hollow, which I wrote about. ‘I’ve reviewed my share of pandemic-inspired albums, but Hollow does as well as any of them at capturing the sense of dislocation, surrealism, and existential dread that we’ve all stared in the face for the past three-plus years. … It opens with a nightmare and a scream, and closes with the Sparkses waving goodbye like rats deserting a sinking ship.’

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Our musical offering is ‘For It All ‘ which is from the Another Way To Travel album by Cats Laughing, used here courtesy of Will Shetterly. We’ve reviewed both of their albums here, of which the Another Way To Travel album is by far the best. Years later after the band was no longer, they came together again and released a CD and DVD, A Long Time Gone: Reunion at MiniCon. The concert’s fun, the rest of the material here is great.

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A Kinrowan Estate story: Midsomer Strangeness

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Nearly Midsummer, and life around the Green Man offices has started getting a little weird. Oh, all right, a little weirder. Zina Lee here, reporting in from Kinrowan Hall on a beautiful warm July day. I’ve been noticing that the young plants in the gardens and window boxes have started hitting their stride and the baskets outside the doors are approaching full speed on the floral display. But there’s other stuff going on. The Midsummer Solstice is our namesake’s time, sure, mischievous nature and all, but this is ridiculous.

Things have been going missing a little more often; one puts something down and it disappears — a week later, one finds it in a totally different room than the room from which it went missing. Poltergeists? The early onset of senile dementia? One of The Cats has developed opposable thumbs? Hmmmm.

Inanimate objects — computers, sound equipment, bicycles, you name it — have started developing what might be called personalities, or perhaps a migration path. Surely that computer desktop was different yesterday when you put it to sleep, but you can’t quite think how. One of Reynard’s taps has gotten cranky (okay, so that’s not all that unusual, but throw it in anyway) down in the Green Man Pub, and the musicians in the Neverending Session have recently started complaining of strings that won’t stay in tune, cracks in previously entirely stable reeds (all right, pipers’ complaints can’t be called unusual either), and rosin going missing.

And don’t get me started on the kitchen staff complaints.

Significantly, there’ve been some magnificent displays put on by lightning bugs in the gardens the last few evenings, and the cats have been very alert indeed.

I suppose you could make a case for overflow of life-force, or biorhythms going off kilter, or just that the midsummer energy has gotten into us all (and Kinrowan Hall). But I’m plumping for a slight rash of fairies.

Mind you, not the tall, Seelie noble-looking fairy or elf of literary and celluloid fame, but the average, household, put-the-milk-out-in-a-saucer-so-we-don’t-end-up-cursed-Mildred kind of fairy, common as measles.

I can’t be the only one who has suspicions. The woman on the flower and herb cart at the corner out front is completely out of St. John’s Wort, rue, forget-me-not, rowan, and rosemary, and someone has risked the wrath of old Augustus, our concertina-playing gardener, by taking clippings off the young morning glory vines on the brick wall outside the kitchen garden. I even noticed a new horseshoe hanging up over the door of Gus’s shed near the old stables the other day; I expect not so much for its luck, but for its iron.

And now I’m wondering if it wasn’t Gus who’s been cleaning up the twigs under the rowan copse on the east side of the grounds.

Mind, one wouldn’t want to rid oneself totally of fairies. Besides the fact that they can be just as capriciously generous and benign as they can be suddenly irritable and malign, there’s the wonder factor; life without them might be a bit too grey and predictable. Anyway, when odds and sods go missing, they make excellent scapegoats.

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A Kinrowan Estate story: Contradances

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Ahh, you noticed the poster for tonight’s event — let me pour you a Banish Misfortune stout while I tell you about it …

We’ve got a new contradance band here on the Estate. Drink Down The Moon is the name they’ve given themselves after the novel by author Charles de Lint. They’re comprised of Catherine on violin and hand drums,  Béla on violin, Finch playing English smallpipes, which I believe are made by the esteemed Julian Goodacre, and Gus or myself as usual on concertina.

Like all contradance bands over the forty odd years that there’ve been such here, they play a lively mix of English tunes, particularly those compositions by John Playford, plus Scottish, French, Irish and Scandinavian material. Béla even has taught them some trad Hungarian dances such as Karikázó (the maiden’s round dance) and Pásztortánc (Herdsmen’s Dances). 

The old Church is where we hold the dances, ironic I know as the Scots Church didn’t like dances at all, but we’ve not had Services there since well before the First World War. It was used as storage ’til the Fifties when it became a space for gatherings such as Eventide meals done buffet style where the dining space was too small for all who were invited, so we do community suppers there. And the stone floors and no seating make it perfect for these dances, so let’s head down that way…

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