BLACK 47: ON FIRE

Who doesn’t miss Chris Byrne? Black ’47 lacks a certain toughness without the ex-cop uilleann piper, who left them to focus on his Celtic hip-hop group, Seanchai & Unity Squad. There’s a new uilleann piper, but his vocals aren’t very gruff. Still, so many of Black ’47’s songs are fun, catchy, even moving, and their horn-laden Irish-y pop rock sound is undeniably unique. As usual, if you can get past singer Larry Kirwan’s lectures and new-wave-y voice, and the fact that the drummer plays a goddamned drum machine, then you might want to pick this up. The disc does its part by accurately capturing a Black ’47 live set, complete with jigs and reggae jams; it’s up to you to fully replicate the experience by drinking Heineken, throwing cigarettes around, and whooping it up in a T-shirt that depicts a Bud Light logo within a shamrock.

February 2002

By Pat Kennedy

http://www.black47.com/

Mappari: High Enough to Notice

While not really falling into the Celtic-Rock bucket that I tend to feature in Shite’n’Onions or anyway close for that matter is the Boston based Long Island transplants Mappari (no they aren’t named after an Italian restaurant – the name is derived from a geographical term meaning “where sound never dies”).

Mappari play some great 70’s influenced rock with all the best parts of that decade – huge power chords, great vocal harmonies with catchy hooks all crafted into great four minute rock songs while still sounding fresh and relevant – and ignoring the worst of the decade (the self-indulgence, flares and platform boots).

“High Enough to Notice” was produced by Rob Stephens who has previously worked with John Lennon and the Red Hot Chili Peppers and if that’s not an endorsement, I don’t know what is.

December 2001

The Ruffians: Naked & Famous

The Ruffians are a young Celtic Rock band from the NY area, who’ve been giging in and around the Tri State area since ’98, regulars at Black 47’s NYC gigs should be well familiar with them.

The basis of the band is brothers Sean (Guitar, Vocals, Bodhran) and Dan Griffin (Bass), Jerome Morris (Drums, Percussion) and Charles Butler (Banjo) assisted by guest traditional players (Uileann Pipes, Fiddle, Button Accordion and Tin Whistle) to fill out the trad. Sound.

“Naked & Famous” is a six-track (well five and a half really) EP début. The first couple of tracks sound like they are live favorite’s (especially “More To Life”, a tale of Saturday night drinking and Sunday morning Catholicism) but they didn’t quite make that jump to CD as well as they could have. Things start getting interesting on the third track “Drunk Again”, with it’s Brit Pop crossed with Irish sound, imagine the Pogues kidnapping Morrissey, getting him real drunk and making him sing for them. “The Banker” is the best original, a slow powerful one with some really great uileann pipes. “All The Girls”, the half-track and introduction for “Never Will Marry” is similar to Flogging Molly’s “Grace Of God Go I” (with vocals almost as powerful as Mr. King’s). The final track is “Never Will Marry” an American/Irish folk standard but this version is a riff driven fuckin rocker with uileann pipes replacing the guitar solo, Linda Ronstadt never played it like this – excellent.

A good young band with plenty of potential, give’em a chance.

December 2001

Shane MacGowan and the Popes: Rare Oul’ Stuff

I’m doing something really unethical with this review, I haven’t actually listened to the CD but that’s the problem – I don’t have to. ‘Rare Oul’ Stuff’ is a quick cash in from Shane’s old label ZTT who never really did too much for his career anyway (anyone remember trying to get a copy of “Crock of Gold” stateside). Basically it’s a mish mash of tracks from “The Snake” and “Crock of Gold” plus a couple of b-sides and EP tracks which most Shane fans will already own or at least have downloaded from Napster.

Track listing is:
1. You’re The One
2. The Song With No Name
3. Nancy Whiskey
4. Roddy McCorley
5. Rock N Roll Paddy
6. Christmas Lullaby
7. Danny Boy
8. Minstrel Boy
9. Rake At The Gates Of Hell
10. Victoria
11. Donegal Express
12. Ceildh Cowboy
13. Paddy Rolling Stone
14. Paddy Public Enemy 1
15. Back In The County Hell
16. The Snake With Eyes Of Garnet
17. Cracklin Rosie
18. Aisling
19. Spanish Lady
20. Come To The Bower
21. St John Of Gods

Nothing particularly rare or even oul’ about this and only recommended to the must have everything fan (the cover at least looks pretty neat).

December 2001

Reverend Glassey: Black River Falls

The music of Reverend Glassey and his Wooden Legs is rich in the imagery of an America long gone or maybe that never existed, a place called Black River Falls, a place inhabited by itinerant preachers, snake handlers, medicine show and confidence men. The music can be best described as avant-garde American folk rock, an amalgamation of American, Russian/Jewish folk, dark country, psycho blue grass and gospel tent revival with a trashy garage band production. Often coming off sounding highly reminiscent of Tom Waits (though the Reverend (Adam Beckley) will need to smoke a hell of a lot more cigarettes to perfect the Waits growl) or the evil gypsy music of Portland’s the Dolomites. Best songs and most accessible are “Carnival of Pills”, “Penitentiary Highball” and “Paddywagon Turban”. Defiantly not an easy CD to get into but give it a chance it’s a real winner.

December 2001

Ned Ludd: A Zero Ore

Now this is interesting, Folk-Punk from Italy of all places. Now I’ve heard a lot of European Folk-Punk, usually German Pogues clones with heavy accents (“Zee Last of zee Irish Rover yah”), what makes Ned Ludd different is that they have taken the Pogues basic idea of playing Irish folk music with a punk attitude and applied it to Italian folk music. The music is heavy on the accordion and mandolin with a punk rock kick up the ass from the bass and drums and especially Gianluca Spirito’s tough as nails vocals. England’s Ian Lawther adds in Highland Pipes, Uilleann and Northumbrian Small Pipes giving a slight Celtic edge to the Italian base. The one thing that may be a little off putting to some listeners is that all the songs are in Italian (lyrics are translated in the CD booklet into English and are intelligent Socio-Political criticisms of life in Italy – corruption, the Mafia, unemployment and racism) but this won’t take away from the listen ability and lets face it if your like me then 75% of the time you’ve no idea what the singer is going on about anyway.

A solid original album from possibly Italy’s answer to the Pogues, “Red Wine For Me” anyone?

December 2001

Greenland Whalefishers: Loboville

I’ve always had a soft spot for the Greenland Whalefishers from that very Irish place of Bergen, Norway. The Whalefishers first full length CD “The Main Street Sword” certainly impressed me as a solid slab of heavily Pogues influenced Celtic Punk though the production I felt didn’t capture the full power of the sound they were capable of. On “Loboville” the band have fully captured on disk that power and combined it with some really great songs (especially “Hole in our Hearts”, “Loboville” and “July Morning”), melody and playing along with Arvid Grov’s Shane MacGowan sound alike vocals (with only the slightest touch of an accent). Great stuff and highly recommended, especially to those who miss the glory days of the first three Pogues albums

December 2001

Filthy Thieving Bastards: A Melody of Retreads and Broken Quills

I knew this was going to be a classic album from the moment I set eyes on the CD cover, a sketch of three guys boozing in a pub, the main focus being a guy that is (deliberate or not) a doppelganger of the Rev. Ian Paisley, classic.

Last years debut EP “Our Fathers Sent Us” from the Filthy Thieving Bastards was one of the best surprises of the last twelve months. The side project of songwriters John Bonnel and Darius Koski from the legendary street punk band the $winging Utter$ paying tribute to their hero’s and influences (MacGowan, Bragg, Costello, Presley). “A Melody of Retreads and Broken Quills” is the follow up full length and here the Filthy Thieving Bastards have really stepped out into their own in the sheer quality of the song writing and moved way beyond being just a “side project” or “original tribute” to join their influences and hero’s as peers.

Classic American root’s based rock’n’roll with influences from Shane MacGowan, Billy Bragg, Elvis Costello through to Elvis Presley and back beyond to the early Sun Sessions and Hank Williams. In a word brilliant, in three brilliant, brilliant, brilliant. Now how about that interview guys!

December 2001

The Men They Couldn’t Hang: Night Of 1000 Candles

Bonanza Meets Ballykissangel:
A Brief History/Review of The Men They Couldn’t Hang’s “Night of a Thousand Candles”
The year was 1984. The location: London. Word was on the street: Two bands were kick-starting what one day would become an entire genre. One band would go on to become the toast of London, and eventually, the world – the stuff of legend. The other would make a smaller mark, toil in relative obscurity, but in the long run, would still be together making music today. These two bands were the Pogues and the Men They Couldn’t Hang. The connection between the two is, like so many other stories in the rock-n-roll canon, quite incestuous.

Shane MacGowan was the front man and main creative talent behind the Pogues. Shane’s first band, the punk-cum-rockabilly-power-poppish Nipple Erectors (shortened to the Nips) was formed with a lass who played bass called Shanne Bradley. Shanne and Shane formed the creative nucleus of the Nips, and when that band parted ways, Shane and Shanne went on to play in outfits who did a similar, yet at the time, foreign musical style. Add to this punk rock family tree Stefan Cush. Cush was a young London punk who had roadied for the Pogues. When he and Shanne decided to start a band, it was no surprise that the sound turned out like it did. They combined the brash of punk with folk/Celtic sounds and instrumentation just like pal Shane’s band had, but added a heavily American-influenced sound to create a unique vision all their own.

So it is written, so it is done: Shane to the Pogues camp and Cush and Shanne to the Men They Couldn’t Hang. While the Pogues career would flourish and they would become a phenomenon, the Men They Couldn’t Hang would make large waves, only to see the Pogues-level of success denied to them. Critics gushed, they toured with the Pogues, Elvis Costello signed them to his record label “Demon,” they toured with him, and Pogues manager Frank Murray almost chose to manage the MTCH over the Pogues – but Pogues-level mainstream success eluded them. History is a fussy wench, and time tells a different tale for MTCH.

The Men They Couldn’t Hang began their career in 1984, appearing at a number of alternative country music festivals. They followed-up their live performances with the release of a cover version of Eric Bogle’s ‘Green Fields Of France’, which soon became a big hit on the UK Indie charts. Produced by Phil Chevron (more Pogues connections, if you please) it was a smash. Their first album, “Night Of A Thousand Candles”, was released in 1985.

“Night Of A Thousand Candles” is a grand achievement. It almost makes me sad to listen to it because I always wonder what could have become of this group. The main songwriter in the band was lead guitarist and Bouzouki player Paul Simmonds. Using this album alone as an example, one could see the potential in Simmonds lyrical skills. London legends Cush and Phil “Swill” Odgers were the vocalists and each played guitar. Swill also played the tin whistle and mandolin. The aforementioned Shanne Bradley played bass and Swill’s brother Jon rounded things out on the drums. Guests like the ever-incredible Tommy Keane also pop up on the album.

The album shares many similarities with the Pogues early work – it is fiery, folky, punky rock. But, it stands on it’s own – separate and individualized, sounds of a hungry group bent on success, hell or high water. I’d almost say that Flogging Molly (maybe the Tossers as well) are more of a MTCH-sounding band, more-so than the Pogues and I’m not sure they’d agree. But that’s the take I get because of two things: 1) MTCH are much more heavily American sounding in a strange way, seemingly hugely influenced by American roots music like old, hard-ass country. (The album itself ends with a rendition of “Rawhide”) and 2) Flogging Molly’s membership is almost all American, with the notable exception of Dave, (all of the boys in the Tossers are Yanks) so this punk/country-ish sound is bound to pop up honestly in FM/Tossers’ sound. So, it seems like the three would naturally sound a bit alike. But maybe I’m wrong.

On to the album itself. It opens with the brash one-two punch of “The Day After” and “Jack Dandy” both of which are faster and punky, similar to the Pogues early work and to me, sounding like FM. “Johnny Come Home” is the epitome of a Johnny Cash-influenced punk number, very like something Mike Ness might cut today. “A Night To Remember” combines the folk/country sound with a modern English feel for a slower, sadder type number which works very nicely. The cover of Eric Bogle’s “Green Fields of France” was, as stated, a smash, and I can see why. Of all the versions I’ve ever heard (and you know there are many) I think this is my all-time favorite recording of it (this or the Angelic Upstarts version on “The Power Of The Press.”) It got guts and grit and piss and passion – all things which the song needs to succeed. You can hear the sneer and disgust in the vocals, as if saying “a tribute to young, heroic Willie MacBride of the tune, but definitely as waste of a young life, to be sure.” The following tune “Ironmasters” sounds like a group of Union workers if they sang shanties while on the job. I’ve always been a sucker for this type of tune, and it fucking rocks. In many ways, it sounds like a perfect cover for the Dropkick Murphys. It just is their type of tune. Both lyrically: the men fighting for their freedom, the underdog keeping their heads high, “it’s no sin to fight to be free” and musically: the song itself is pure DKM: Big group vocals and power all around. The perfect choice. You reading this Ken? “Scarlett Ribbons” starts out with serene piping (done by Tommy Keane) and is the most heavily Celtic thing on the record.

Other highlights include: the covers of two classics: the anthemic “Hell or England” where that’s the choice offered to him who knocked her up by her dear ol’ Da (a great, great song) and “Donald Where’s Your Troosers?” which, if any of you have heard the Real McKenzies version, is just as fast and rollicking. The group theme-song “The Men They Couldn’t Hang” also rounds things out in high-falootin’ country fashion.

All in all, even though the stories of the Pogues and MTCH are closely related, the bands were good friends (Shane was reportedly so smitten with Shanne that he eventually wrote a song about her) and toured together, it was a different career path that the MTCH took. A different chapter in history awaited them. As one compares the bands today, the only really heavy similarity is they both used Celtic instruments and were folk influenced. Re-listening to the CD, I’m still surprised at how much of it seems as influenced by American folk/country as it was Irish/English folk. Bonanza meets Ballykissangel? The cast of Hee-Haw jamming with Father Ted?

In the end, the Pogues, as we all know, fell apart. (Reformed?) As of today, MTCH (minus Shanne) are re-formed and playing to rave reviews. So, although the two tales of the bands are intertwined, they are not as much musically similar as many would have you believe. True, they are similar, but MTCH are doing their own thing and doing it well. I would highly recommend picking this album/CD up if you can find it, and take a good, long look at what all the fuss was about.

http://www.tmtch.net/

November 2001

By Sean Holland

The Templars: Horns of Hattin

**Gettin’ Medieval On Your Ass**

The Poor Knights of Acre have returned with a vengeance. With their latest GMM release, “The Horns of Hattin”, the Templars once again prove why they are indeed America’s premiere Oi! band and perhaps the best American Oi! band ever. While some fans growled about their previous release on GMM saying it was too polished and lacked that familiar rough Templars sound (I dug it anyway) the latest opus should please them all – and then some.

Even though S’n’O is primarily focused on Celtic sounds, put aside any notions of those sounds popping up here. If you haven’t heard them, there is nothing remotely Celtic about them. To me, they are a mix of the influences singer/guitarist Carl and the lads normally mention – old Skrewdriver, the Who, the Stones, and a host of the original European Oi! and punk bands. This amalgamation creates a sound that is entirely their own – they are instantly recognizable from the rest of the crop. As I said, not Celtic at all, but sometimes when listening to them, I get a feeling that they could’ve played at English medieval fairs, jousts and the like, if modern conveniences and equipment were available. Or hell, they may have been able to do it with mandolin, harp and drums, who knows. They just kind of sound ‘medieval’ in a strange way. NYC Skinheads in King Arthur’s Court?

The opening burner “Video Age” gets things rollin’, and from there, they never look back. The rock-n-roll influence is heavily felt on this release and mixes in seamlessly with the familiar Templars sound. A song like “Consequences” starts out with a folksy-rock feel and Slade-rock surfaces in “Breakdown.” Check out the guitar solos.

The musicianship on this release is the best I think I’ve ever heard from the boys. Carl’s guitar work especially. The aforementioned “Breakdown” sounds like Chuck Berry if he were a skin, and the quality level is maintained throughout. For my money, Perry is the best bassist in Oi! and Phil keeps the backbone strong and steady, and is an excellent drummer.

Having been around awhile, the lyrical content focuses on such issues as coming up as a skin, traitors in the scene, shit-talkers and skins and punks who, through their actions, ruin things for themselves. Perhaps a message from the Templars: pull our heads out of our asses, get along and enjoy the shows. Don’t spoil things for everyone and prevent future ones. “Lies” put things into perspective like this: “I don’t believe all the rumors and gossip/I’ve got no time for that kind of bullshit….Can’t judge a man by the shoes that he wears/Can’t judge a man by the length of his hair.” Time to put all that petty shit to rest. The disc ends with a ‘hidden’ track, a perfect cover of Skrewdriver’s “Back Street Kids.”

All in all, this is a release I would highly recommend to any fan of the band. If you have not checked them out, do yourself a favor and do so. The Oi! bar has once again been raised by the Templars. Anyone care to step up?

November 2001

By Sean Holland

Potato-eating, Whiskey-drinking, Bog-trotting, CELTIC PUNK ROCK