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Llanthony Priory, in the peaceful Vale of Ewyas |
Some twenty or so years ago a couple of friends and I found ourselves in Caenarfon, the epicentre of Welsh-speaking North Wales, early on a Saturday evening after a long day on the hills of Snowdonia, dishevelled and in search of food and drink. We went into a busy, promising looking pub in the main square, whereupon the place fell silent within seconds. Undeterred we strolled to the bar and waited for the oddly absent staff to reappear, to no avail. As the minutes passed customers quietly and smugly peered round at us, and after a while we realised this was going nowhere and headed for the door. As we opened the door to leave, the banter in the main bar smartly rose, the apparent culmination of an impressive and well-practiced piece of communal passive aggression. Given that we knew that if we’d strolled into a similar establishment in Scotland or Ireland we would have been new best mates with the locals at the bar within minutes, it all seemed rather sad. Fortunately the staff at the Chinese takeaway in a nearby side street had no such hang-ups and did us proud.
While possibly an overreaction, I’ve never entirely
shaken off the sense this gave me of a certain wilful insularity in parts
of Wales, and particularly in the Welsh speaking areas that also currently
provide the source of much of its finest and most exciting music. This
combination does however seem to have created a strange situation where that
music is held very close, and rarely strays outside the homeland, which is why
9Bachs uninhibited recent breakout into England and the stir they’re currently
causing at a number of major festivals has been so striking. Many with even a
casual interest in the locally rooted but creative music of Britain and Ireland
will be able to name major singers or bands that represent most geographic regions
whether singing in English or Gaelic; but for Wales?
I’m still in the early stages of my exploring, but two
key things I’ve discovered are (a) there is absolutely no shortage of terrific
Welsh-rooted music whether instrumental or sung in Welsh and/or English, and (
b) if you currently want to hear the best Welsh music live you are (with very rare
exceptions) going to have to go to it because it’s not coming to you. This
second issue even extends to the difficulty of buying recordings of the music,
a number of the best artists I’ve found being unavailable via mainstream websites
or shops, and only obtainable via an individual specialised website that needs
seeking out. Deliberate insularity? Lack of confidence? If the music was so-so
it might be understandable, but it’s absolutely wonderful! So to stop whinging
and start promoting, here are some current favourites:
The harp permeates much Welsh music, giving it a unique
and often gentle or delicate texture, and to enjoy it in its purest form with spell-binding
compositions and playing of the highest order you can do no better than to
savour the work of Anglesey-based Llio Rhydderch. Don’t be fooled that she
looks like everyones favourite bright-eyed gran, this woman is exceptional and mentors
a number of young up and coming players. Blending harp with exhilarating Welsh
vocals, soaring and gentle by turns, Sian James is an established and justly major
artist within Wales but has been inexplicably absent much further afield down
the years. Her 1993 album Distaw remains her clear masterpiece and is well
worth seeking out. More outward looking is harpist Catrin Finch from
Aberystwyth who has teamed up with renowned Senegalese kora player Seckou Keita
to recently create the mesmerising intricate instrumental album Clychau Dibon,
so good that in a coup for Welsh music it won this years highly prestigious
fRoots magazine album of the year award.
So far, so refined, but Wales does edgy and pulse-racing
too. I won’t rave any more about 9Bach here but the absurdly unknown Taran
really do need some trumpeting. This is varied, innovative and energetic pulsing
dance/house-influenced music with a sharp Welsh cultural edge, with both Welsh
and English lyrics and occasional powerful use of the spoken word. At the heart
of the spine-tingling final track of their recent captivating album Hotel Rex
is a riveting reading of the Dylan Thomas poem And Death Shall Have No Dominion, the
gravitas of which is quite something. Good luck finding this album which comes
on a particularly home-recorded looking CD!
And so to Fernhill, named after another fine Dylan Thomas poem. Not so much a case of Wales reaching
out, as of someone reaching in. Core singer Julie Murphy hails from Essex but
married a Welshman, moved to deepest rural Wales, and speaks fluent Welsh
(better than her husband!). I’ve found it impossible to liken Fernhill's style
to anyone else’s; it is quiet, complex, often jazz-influenced and sung in an intriguing mix of Welsh and English. As such it has over the years become a unique and
sophisticated Welsh sound. It is certainly not “easy listening”, but if the
listener has the appetite it is hugely rewarding, more like the musical equivalent
of a good piece of literary fiction than a lightweight chick-lit novel. With
time I’ve got the hang of this music, and perhaps it has also been made a little more
accessible, certainly the most recent album Amser is proving particularly stimulating
as the layers and subtleties emerge with each new listening, marvellous
intelligent stuff! Once again, you won’t yet find this on Amazon.
The diversity and pleasure to be had from all the above
music is considerable, and interestingly they all have a distinctly Welsh feel
in their own individual ways which are hard to nail with any single glib explanation
and it’s probably foolhardy to try. Nonetheless, appreciating it all, I’m drawn
strongly to the dark suspicion that they all thrive on a degree of apartness
and otherness that a measure of insularity may be necessary to preserve. Maybe
the Welsh know exactly what they’re doing!
Useful Welsh music source: www.sadwrn.com
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Afon Cwm Llan, Snowdonia |