Kassi Valazza – Kassi Valazza Knows Nothing: Album Review
Cosmic American music, nothing more, nothing less: a tonic for tired ears to steady the soul and please the heart.
"Well, what sort of music do you like, Seuras?" Ever since that question was first aired by his mother a decade or six back he has struggled with the answer. And struggles still now. Call him a folkie, a country dude, a bluesman and he'll be happy, but don't forget the whiff of jazz, electronica and more. Not so keen on the charts, mind.
Cosmic American music, nothing more, nothing less: a tonic for tired ears to steady the soul and please the heart.
Languid summer fizz beckons a welcome return from missing, presumed lost, troubadour Terry Emm.
Intriguing, confusing and confounding in turns, the real Jon Wilks stands up and out convincingly.
A sonic blast, channeling the past to keep the future on its toes. They were there and they are still here.
So much more than an also ran, Kris Drever confirms his pole position, with this back catalogue cementing his right to be. Release Date: 19th May 2023 Label: Reveal Records Format: CD / Vinyl / Digital I used to wonder who these lavish and detailed compilation albums were […]
Stirrings in the fiddle and harp camp: Rebecca Hill and Charlie Stewart on a rewilding revitalising of the trad.
Gnoss not only stretch for the sky, they are flying.
Smoky poteen from the swamplands, enticing gothic noir of merit, De La Cour offers a grip like vice on your senses.
Describing herself as an old soul inside a 30-something millennial, Alice Howe is hard-wired for her country folk rock’n’soul hybrid.
Hugh Cornwell fits in a trip to Birmingham on a day off – why not? We joined in the fun.
Mr Metaphysical, all round renaissance geezer Jah Wobble shows off his second half. Or , more likely, quarter.
With scimitar sharp honesty perfusing this deeply affecting record, Withered Hand shows his true self off to the listener; despair and celebration but a pindrop from each other.
Say yes to yee-haw as erstwhile honorary Mekon, Robbie Fulks, goes full on back porch.
Fine fiddle fare from Iain Fraser, following a Caledonian vein from Ullapool to Waipu, by way of Cape Breton and Australia; a chamber-folk celebration.
Brace yourself, the pan-Gaelic instrumental supergroup Imar are back, rampant and ready to bite your ankles.