Well last night was a highpoint of the year for me and finally got to see Emily Barker at my nearest record Store (TRUCK) and it was simply wonderful. Emily has the most staggering vocal range from the quiet intimacies of the first song to the strength of later vocalising, her voice soars and staggers, tantalises and hovers on the highest strongest notes, her voice is perhaps her greatest gift possessed of crystal clear strength and clarity like a mountain stream (!) seriously she has the most extraordinary range and power to her voice yet you dismiss the quiet voice at your peril for its emotional depth and strength will knock you for six if not careful! (the listening party I am not ashamed to admit reduced me to tears twice!) Her guitar playing fascinates too and her taking a moment to adjust to open tuning is brave mid-set it seemed to me! But it is her writing that so fascinates us all I think, her poetic depth and increasingly expressive voice is given to exploring loss, loneliness and grief here but it is not once maudlin or melancholic. Truly an emotional intelligence exploring the depths of its feeling
ASIDE : Why a record ‘store’? I have to say I don’t really get it. This playing in record shop windows. Her fifth appearance here we think?! On the record launch day of her new album FRAGILE AS HUMANS she can appear in a record shop and to a ‘crowd’ of about 20 including yours truly and it occurs to me later this is open to the public so anyone wondering past can just come in and a couple did. Whilst queuing to get in at 5.30 a couple asked if they could get a coffee (Truck is known for its side game of coffee bar a later edition to a little record shop in the heart of Oxford’s multicultural heartland of the Cowley Road) Now I had bought the vinyl deluxe in advance and was waiting patiently to get my hands upon it and listen to her sing finally and then to have it signed I hoped! I assumed this was true of everyone there but it was just open to all so nobody actually pays to see her!? I counted 17 of us at the outset and increased to twenty plus from people passing by (sic) How do such things make the artist money!? I really don’t get it. Anymore. I know I am now very old but it troubles me. Not everyone there had even listened to the album live chat launch party via Bandcamp!
Anyway I digress . . . . .
Emily Barker
At Truck OXFORD (5th appearance there?!)
20+ people!
Song list: as Emily points out this is the first time she has played any of these new tracks unaccompanied! From memory these included :
With Small We Start
Wild To Be Sharing This Moment
Call it a Day
Feathered Thing
Loneliness
Fragile as Humans
which song about first love, then her husband (Lukas0 and her beloved Dad x
Close: requests!
Nostalgia (of course perfect)
Blackbird
Maybe ten songs in an hour plus a signing and meet n greet
She started with the quietist of songs from her new album
Opening song - With Small We Start
“Hope” is the thing with feathers -That perches in the soul -And sings the tune without the words -And never stops - at all -from Emily Dickinson
Emily is a published poet herself now and I await her latest volume which looks really good too! From Broken Sleep Books : Where The Black Swans Swim
and of course finally this is where I came in watching dear Ken Branagh as Wallander Nostalgia (unaccompanied) it was later adapted and re-recorded by Emily with composer Marin Phipps for use as the theme to BBC TV crime drama what’s that 14 years ago!?
I have everything now I think! and what with finally seeing her sing live for us, another bucket list ticked off the list . . . . . . . . now I just need to see her with a backing band in concert!
Nostalgia...
Tram wires cross Melbourne skies
Cut my red heart in two
My knuckles bleed down Johnston street
On a door that shouldn’t be in front of me
Twelve thousand miles away from your smile
I’m twelve thousand miles away from me
Standing on the corner of Brunswick
Got the rain coming down and mascara on my cheek
Oh whisper me words in the shape of a bay
Shelter my love from the wind and the rain
Crow fly be my alibi
And return this fable on your wing
Take it far away to where gypsies play
Beneath metal stars by the bridge
Oh write me a beacon so I know the way
Guide my love through night and through day
Only the sunset knows my blind desire for the fleeting
Only the moon understands the beauty of love
When held by a hand like the aura of nostalgiacredits
released January 2, 2010
But she closed with
BLACKBIRD from her first album Photos. Fires. Fables and here a live version with beloved husband producer, bass player, guitarist, singer, songwriter and all round renaissance man, Lukas Drinkwater!
2 comments:
Looks like you had a great - but tiring - day at Truck, Andy. Nice one. DD
Loved it Dave!
Dear Emily exceeded all my expectations! So petite and lovely but that VOICE! Really powerful when she wants and the new album deserves great attention and success
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