This looks distinctly European from the classy cover to the arty title. However, they’re actually from Yorkshire and whether that is a positive factor is anyone’s guess.
The first track ‘The Lover’s Ghost’ is a beautiful, upbeat folk ballad with mysterious vocals and appropriately haunting instrumentation. I’m not saying it’s worth the price of the album on its own, but it needs to be.
The rest of
the LP descends into the most hardcore ‘Hey Nonny Nonny’ style folk music you
could ever imagine! We’re in sub-Steeleye Span territory and that’s a scary
place to be for anyone. But never one to be put off by seemingly unlistenable
music, I persevered and found some positivity and enjoyment in these Old
English folk chestnuts.
My top tips
for listening to this album are as follows. To gain full enjoyment it’s all in
the preparation. I generally limber up by listening to ‘All Around my Hat’ by
Steeleye Span and possibly do a little bit of Morris Dancing aerobics. Then I
drink a couple of pints of strong homebrew cider with bits floating in it, walk
a few miles in the fresh air and admire some trees and finally slip into my
llama wool pyjamas and clogs, stick my finger in my ear and press play on
‘Orfeo’.
By following
this preparation I ended up liking three from the remainder of the album. ‘The
Old ‘Arris Mill’ is an accordion fuelled northern history lesson, ‘The Weaver’s
Daughter’ is a beautiful, chilled banjo plucking ballad, and ‘Tarry Trousers’
is harsh on the ear, but ultimately fun. ‘Orfeo’ itself contains the obligatory
reference to trees that has to appear on every folk album. ‘The oak, the ash
and the bonny ivy tree’ are all fine; thank goodness for that.
It’s a mixed
bag of mellow historical ballads and harsh traditional folk, but with a certain
level of resilience it’s not a half bad album. Is that a recommendation? I’m
not sure!
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