Zahller and Graeck gave us some videos of a live show of Andy in Felton California. Nothing more to be said, just enjoy.
The Blacksmith
Never Tire Ot The Road
The Ballad of Tom Joad
The Ballad of Tom Joad (For comparism uploaded by Graeck
Reynardine uploaded by Graeck
My Heart's Tonight In Ireland uploaded by Graeck
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Friday, 25 June 2010
Friday, 18 June 2010
Saltfishforty
Never heard of them, but they're great. Saltfishforty are Douglas Montgomery (fiddle/viola) and Brian Cromarty (guitar/mandola/vocals) from Orkney. More information on their website at:
http://www.saltfishforty.co.uk/
or at myspace
http://www.myspace.com/saltfishforty
Here are two videos with a zouk on it:
http://www.saltfishforty.co.uk/
or at myspace
http://www.myspace.com/saltfishforty
Here are two videos with a zouk on it:
Octave Mandolin
Octave mandolin playing in the open fields or so. The tune is called Fű-dal - Grass-song and is fantastic!
Here's another video of this extraordinary player called Lábnyom - Footprint
Here's another video of this extraordinary player called Lábnyom - Footprint
Improvisation Modal is playing Mumbai
Here's a way of introducing the bouzouki into world jazz. An improvisation which starts a bit oriental and ends in a sort of Hawkwind style or something like that.
Donal Lunny, Andy Irvine, Mairtin O'Connor
Andrbayr posted these videos of live performances of the three at a Gig at the World Bodhran Championships-2010 (Milltown, Co.Kerry). Love The Accordeon on the songs.
My Heart's Tonight in Ireland
Set of Jigs And Reels
Never Tire Of The Road
Set of Reels
My Heart's Tonight in Ireland
Set of Jigs And Reels
Never Tire Of The Road
Set of Reels
Téada
Just found this old video by Téada. Two fine tunes, I don't know the names, maybe someone can help? The bouzouki is a bit in the background but nevertheless a great live band.
Wednesday, 9 June 2010
Andy Irvine - Baneasas Green Glade
2 More videos from Andy, Donal and Paul. First Baneasa's Green Glades from the Album Cold Blow And Rainy Night, a musical gem.
Pat Reilly
Some Tunes
The Blind Harper and The Plains Of Kildare
As I Roved Out
Pat Reilly
Some Tunes
The Blind Harper and The Plains Of Kildare
As I Roved Out
Andy Irvine - The Blind Harper
Andy, Donal and Paul playing an English Traditional called the Blind Harper live at the Embankment in 1976. By the way, just a little reminder - Andy's birthday is on June 14th. Maybe we should all write our congratulations in an e-mail to him and by the way remind him on his plans in writing a book on the bouzouki (or better a DVD).
Lyrics
Have you heard of the blind harper
How he lived in Hogmaven town
He went down to fair England
To steal King Henry's wanton brown
First he went unto his wife
With all the haste as go could he
"This work", he said, "will never go well,
without the help of our good grey mare"
Said she, "You take the good grey mare
She'll run o'er hills both low and high.
Go take the halter in your hose
And leave the foal at home with me"
He's up and went to England gone
He went as fast as go could he
And when he got to Carlisle gates
Who should there be, but King Henry
"Come in, come in, you blind harper
And of your music, let me hear"
But up and said the blind harper
"I'd rather have a stable for my mare"
The king looked over his left shoulder
And he said unto his stable groom
"Go take the poor blind harper's mare"
And put her beside my wanton brown"
Then he's harped and then he sang
'Till he played them all so sound asleep
And quietly he took off his shoes
And down the stairs he did creep
Straight to the stable door he's gone
With a thread so light as light could be
When he opened and went in
He found thirty steeds and three
He took the halter from his hose
And from his purse he did not fail
He slipped it over the wanton's nose
And tied it to the grey mare's tail
Then he let her loose at the castle gates
She didn't fail to find her way
She went back to her own colt foal
Three long hours before the day
Then in the morning, at fair daylight
When they had ended all their cheer
Behold, the wanton brown had gone
So had the poor blind harper's mare
"Oh, alas", said the blind harper
"Ever alas that I came here.
In Scotland, I've got a little colt foal.
In England, they stole my good grey mare"
"Hold you tongue", said King Henry
"And all your mournings, let them be.
You shall get a far better mare
And well paid shall your colt foal be"
Again he harped and again he sang
The sweetest music he let them hear
He was paid for a foal that he never had lost
And three times worth them good grey mare
He was paid for a foal that he never had lost
And three times worth them good grey mare
Lyrics
Have you heard of the blind harper
How he lived in Hogmaven town
He went down to fair England
To steal King Henry's wanton brown
First he went unto his wife
With all the haste as go could he
"This work", he said, "will never go well,
without the help of our good grey mare"
Said she, "You take the good grey mare
She'll run o'er hills both low and high.
Go take the halter in your hose
And leave the foal at home with me"
He's up and went to England gone
He went as fast as go could he
And when he got to Carlisle gates
Who should there be, but King Henry
"Come in, come in, you blind harper
And of your music, let me hear"
But up and said the blind harper
"I'd rather have a stable for my mare"
The king looked over his left shoulder
And he said unto his stable groom
"Go take the poor blind harper's mare"
And put her beside my wanton brown"
Then he's harped and then he sang
'Till he played them all so sound asleep
And quietly he took off his shoes
And down the stairs he did creep
Straight to the stable door he's gone
With a thread so light as light could be
When he opened and went in
He found thirty steeds and three
He took the halter from his hose
And from his purse he did not fail
He slipped it over the wanton's nose
And tied it to the grey mare's tail
Then he let her loose at the castle gates
She didn't fail to find her way
She went back to her own colt foal
Three long hours before the day
Then in the morning, at fair daylight
When they had ended all their cheer
Behold, the wanton brown had gone
So had the poor blind harper's mare
"Oh, alas", said the blind harper
"Ever alas that I came here.
In Scotland, I've got a little colt foal.
In England, they stole my good grey mare"
"Hold you tongue", said King Henry
"And all your mournings, let them be.
You shall get a far better mare
And well paid shall your colt foal be"
Again he harped and again he sang
The sweetest music he let them hear
He was paid for a foal that he never had lost
And three times worth them good grey mare
He was paid for a foal that he never had lost
And three times worth them good grey mare