Sunday, 21 January 2018

Favourite Listening of 2017

Another year and another small set of albums have naturally risen to the top of the pile, identifying themselves as the very best, to me, of those encountered in 2017. I note with interest that all voices in this selection are female, not a conscious choice but perhaps Freud could tell me a reason for it; in the year of grotesque behaviour from Weinstein, Trump and too many males elsewhere it seems appropriate, and where the balance of expressed humanity is right now.


Till April is Dead, A Garland of May – Lisa Knapp (England)



A May-themed album may seem a somewhat niche notion but in the capable hands of Lisa Knapp, who has yet to put a foot wrong in an impeccable musical progression, it is an inspired match to her history and talents. Rooted in the weird and wonderful English folk traditions of May time it is constantly yet subtly and subversively inventive, highly atmospheric, and by turns stirring, elegant and beautiful – as befits the season. Listened to on a soggy January day, finally past the shortest day, it keeps the promise of longer warmer days in morale boosting sight; played loudly and repeatedly on the balmy first of May last year it was an absolute joy.


Snowpoet – Snowpoet (England)
 


Gently jazzy, with a fascinating range of musical textures and pace changes, coupled with intriguing words coming and going that demand repeated attentive listening… It all adds up to something alarmingly addictive and pleasing with some truly magical moments, I can neither leave it alone nor fully explain it! It’s a bit like spending forty fascinating minutes in that disorientating no-mans-land between sleep and awake where it’s hard to fully grasp anything; wonderfully understated yet penetrating and persistent. Snowpoet are fronted by the London-based writing duo of Lauren Kinsella and Chris Hyson, with Lauren performing all the vocals, while versatile musician Chris is augmented by a number of others whose collective creativity and self-restraint are to be (quietly) applauded. This is their debut album from 2016 with a second due out in just a few weeks, I intend to be first in the queue.

(Oh and they are playing a double bill with the incomparable Olivia Chaney in May, just a 20 minute drive away in a hall with fabulous acoustics; this in a week I shall be away so can only admire the perfection of my disappointment – go for me if you can)


Agiorgitiko – Stathis Koukoularis & Martha Mavroidi (Greece)
 


Agiorgitiko is an adaptable red grape variety grown particularly in Greece, for a range of wine production, and like it this album could be considered a staple fruit of the nation. Legendary violinist Stathis Koukoularis is on blistering form alongside soaring young vocalist and lutist Martha Mavroidi as they provide definitive performances of a range of traditional music and song from the Aegean and Asia Minor, along with the single fine self-composed title track. There are no gimmicks or concessions to wider populism, this is unashamedly uncompromised traditional, utterly beautiful, music from start to finish. Savour it in a world of artifice.


Viena – Varttina (Finland)
 


Female Finnish band Varttina have surely been around forever, after all I remember buying their breakthrough album Oi Dai back in 1991 so they must be really quite old (like me) now, right? Not so it seems, unlike me they appear to have access to Dr Who like regeneration powers, with frequent personnel changes meaning they have managed to sustain if not enhance their trademark youthfulness and energy. This was brought home emphatically at a live performance locally just before Christmas, fittingly in the week of the centenary of Finnish independence, when the three current members, arriving late after traumatic travel problems and with no supporting musicians, simply blew away a full house. It’s easy to be beguiled by the traditional costumes and humour (almost slapstick at times) Varttina bring to their live performance which disguise apparently effortless yet formidable vocal strength and skill in perfect synchronisation, coupled with impressive musicianship on kantele and accordion. Prior to independence Finland was part of Russia and those roots are a key inspiration musically, witness this tremendous new album (one of their absolute best, which is saying something given the number they have produced down the years) which has been inspired by visits to the lingering traditional villages and customs of the Viena Karelia (or White Karelia) region on the Russian side of the border. Inventively based on traditional words and melodies Viena provides a wonderful mix of powerful and delicate singing, often moving, and unique to this part of world – and well worth embracing.


A Pocket of Wind Resistance – Karine Polwart with Pippa Murphy (Scotland)
 



Having listened to this a number of times I indulge myself with the fanciful thought that it was released in late November, just too late to be included in any music publications “best of the year“ considerations (and probably too early to be remembered next time round), as an act of charitable consideration for other contenders. So yes, it’s a bit special. How special? Respected author Robert Macfarlane when asked for his best books of 2017 by the Guardian newspaper demonstrated his alertness by majoring on a single volume, the 64 page printed version of essentially the words to this album. Yet both of these productions are subsequent to their profound source, the 2016 Edinburgh Festival theatre production Wind Resistance, a theatre debut for renowned Scottish musician and ex-social worker Karine Polwart. All three incarnations of the work individually and exquisitely capture the natural cycle of Scottish rural life both human and animal, with stunning evocations of the natural world, notably through the migration of geese, and human love, pregnancy and childbirth, the hardships of winter, and no holds barred tragedy. A powerful and imaginative combination of music (composer Pippa Murphy deserves significant credit), natural sounds, song and spoken word including Burns poetry delivers a profound story that goes way beyond a normal musical production. Formidable, utterly humane, and be warned - there may be tears before the end.



See Also:  Favourite Listening of 2016
                  Another Year of Reading - In Pictures (2017)

 






Tuesday, 2 January 2018

Another Year of Reading - In Pictures

Following the popularity of last year’s post, here again is a pictorial record of my reading from the previous twelve months, to hopefully inspire and motivate your own reading choices. This time it comprises a photograph taken every two months, of the books completed in the preceding period.

Since I finished them, by definition all the included books have merit to my mind (I would have abandoned them otherwise), and I very highly recommend almost all of them. Indeed I have found the quality of writing, depth of insight, originality of ideas, and degree of empathy, inspiration and exhilaration provided by this set of titles frequently quite breathtaking. A number come with their own particular challenges of course, whether of style or content, but that is always part of the deal – if you the reader are not up for that then recognise you may be shutting off a key avenue for the development of your personal understanding, ideas and appreciation.

I only found three titles genuinely problematic, Joyce and Mieville were heavy going for considerable periods, the former also wearingly self-indulgent for spells, and Nabokov’s Lolita comes with a pile of deeply uncomfortable issues that individual readers will need to decide if they wish to engage with. The difficulty I had with the latter book is reflected in the fact that I had to put it aside for nine months while part way through, before returning to complete it last summer, and I recognise that I may have to steel myself for a re-read at some point to try and comprehend why it is held up by many (but certainly not all) to be a great novel – currently I don’t entirely see it.

Everyone comes to a particular book from their own unique situation, with consequent personal baggage and perspective, so draw what you will from the following titles. Many helpful reviews are available online, I particularly recommend those on the Guardian website at www.theguardian.com/books . In an act of gross oversimplification, and at the risk of being a little crass, I have also given each title a rating to roughly indicate what I personally got, that was positive, from each:

 📖 📖 📖 📖 📖          Truly Special/Exceptional
 📖 📖 📖 📖               Very Good and deeply rewarding
 📖 📖 📖                    Middling to Good, competent and worthwhile but not special
 📖 📖                         Poor/Disappointing, borderline whether I finished it
 📖                             Dreadful, by definition not finished and hence doesn't appear
 

January & February


 

Bleak House – Charles Dickens   📖 📖 📖 📖 📖
Autumn – Ali Smith   📖 📖 📖 📖
The New York Trilogy – Paul Auster   📖 📖 📖 📖 📖
The Lonely City – Olivia Laing  📖 📖 📖 📖
Men Explain Things to Me – Rebecca Solnit   📖 📖 📖 📖

 

March & April


 

A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man – James Joyce  📖 📖
To the River – Olivia Laing  📖 📖 📖 📖
Love of Country – Madeleine Bunting   📖 📖 📖
Golden Hill – Francis Spufford  📖 📖 📖 📖
Beloved – Toni Morrison  📖 📖 📖 📖 📖
Selected Poems – Emily Dickinson  📖 📖 📖 📖 📖


 

May & June



 
The Balloonist – MacDonald Harris   📖 📖 📖 📖 

Riddley Walker – Russell Hoban   📖 📖 📖 📖 📖

Lord of the Flies – William Golding   📖 📖 📖 📖

The Bricks that Built the Houses – Kate Tempest   📖 📖 📖 📖

Blood Meridian – Cormac McCarthy   📖 📖 📖 📖

Falling Awake - Alice Oswald   📖 📖 📖 📖 📖

ll account of his final racing season which still leaves him and his readers well in love with cycling and its wonderful culture.
And finally an antidote to all the worlds current frenetic madness, in a fine compilation of the beautiful writings of the under appreciated late Welsh naturalist William Condry. There are times when you need a book like this, found hiding in a shop in Aberystwyth.



July & August



David Jones: Engraver, Soldier, Painter, Poet – Thomas Dilworth   📖 📖 📖 📖
Lolita – Vladimir Nabokov   📖 📖 📖
My Cousin Rachel – Daphne Du Maurier   📖 📖 📖 📖
Empire of the Sun – J G Ballard   📖 📖 📖 📖 📖
No is Not Enough – Naomi Klein   📖 📖 📖 📖
The Unaccompanied – Simon Armitage   📖 📖 📖 📖

e just out!).
And Iain Sinclair manages to beautifully and gently expand your mind in his unique mysterious way as he eruditely ambles through his childhood haunts on the Gower, embracing creative connections at every turn (Dylan Thomas, Vernon Watkins, Ceri Richards...).
In stark contrast is Philip Dick's sixties sci-fi masterpiece, or should that simply be alternative history since it describes a post-war America run by the Japanese and Germans who had won. Either way it disorientatingly focuses on a few ordinary lives and small scale events, with an emerging considerable and odd emphasis on Chinese philosophy that develops an unsettling power and a climax strangely reminiscent of 2001. A very sixties example of the drug-fuelled creative process, which certainly stays with you afterwards and keeps you pondering...

 

September & October



 
The Rehearsal – Eleanor Catton   📖 📖 📖 📖
Clay – Melissa Harrison  📖 📖 📖 📖
A Life of Walter Scott – A N Wilson   📖 📖 📖
The Great War and Modern Memory – Paul Fussell   📖 📖 📖 📖
October – China Mieville   📖 📖 📖
In the Cairngorms – Nan Shepherd   📖 📖 📖


 

I then wended my way out of the city on the Thames, courtesy of Rachel Lichtenstein’s atmospheric homage to the Estuary of her books title and her home. A passionate and compelling capture of another marginal place, of land and water, made particularly real through the lives of many of its fascinating current occupants, often in conversation; a genuine treat. It also contains a number of superb quotes from Joseph Conrad that neatly reminded me of the book I had to read next.It is a special pleasure when a book you start in the hope it will be merely good, rapidly blows your mind. Magnificent is the only word for Conrad’s The Mirror of the Sea. It is rare in simply setting out to provide the reader the sense of being at sea in a sailing ship at the end of the nineteenth century, without any single underlying adventure tale or narrative. It’s the only non-fiction by Conrad and is underpinned by the experience and knowledge of twenty years at sea working his way up to captain, and the intellect and sheer writing prowess of one of the greatest authors of all time. Every sentence counts for something, and the wonder, fear, psychology, atmosphere and complexity of every aspect of sailing is covered along with an astonishing level of observation and insight of human nature and the human condition. A captivating read and true classic. There is also a beautiful chapter on the Thames estuary, making for the smoothest of transitions from Lichtenstein’s workNovember & December



 
Bending Adversity, Japan and the Art of Survival – David Pilling   📖 📖 📖 📖
Silence, in the Age of Noise – Erling Kagge   📖 📖 📖
Waverley – Walter Scott   📖 📖 📖 📖 📖
The Spy Who Came in from the Cold – John Le Carre   📖 📖 📖 📖
La Belle Sauvage - Philip Pullman   📖 📖 📖 📖
 


See Also:  A Year of Reading - In Pictures (2016)
                 Favourite Listening of 2017