I hadn't realised you could get that many ladders into a pair of pantyhose.
It feels like it was American vernacular music week at the Tabernacle after the Handsome Family on Tuesday and last night Dark Dark Dark and Black Heart Procession.
The Dark (I'm losing the will to repeat that word) are a Minneapolis based chamber folk sextet and to my mind moody rather than dark. An accordion featured heavily. All in all great background music for people falling in or out of love but without any 'bang' for the inbetweenies. The one female member was wearing those tights, I hope it was a fashion statement rather than the product of abject poverty.
During the interval I wandered out into a perfectly still dusk in the courtyard; full of birdsong and peace.
Black Heart Procession (2 guys, one piano, one saw (I kid you not)) are an 'Indie' curiosity from San Diego. I stayed for four numbers but the musical saw is not high on my list of pleasures; it smacks of 'parlour trick'. Not my bag so it would be unfair to say more than the band failed to capture me let alone induce Stockholm Syndrome.
Whatever comes to mind before I alter it with the overpaint of time. Mostly satire, poetry and fiction but occasional unreliable fact, as all facts seems to be today. From deepest Notting Hill. London.
Thursday, 19 May 2011
Dark Dark Dark and Black Heart Procession.
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