Thursday, January 18, 2024

Le Guess Who 2023: epilogue

You can read my previous Le Guess Who post here and all my 2023 Le Guess Who posts here.

Monday saw us making a long, depressing, and surprisingly stressful journey home by plane. The possibility of travelling back overland next year was discussed, though I suspect it would be a bit impractical. It was however nice to receive a welcome at home from cat name of Billy Edwards.

Some Le Guess Who things I did not see but wish I had:

  • Caterina Barbieri + Space Afrika with MFO: partly just for the name.
  • Decisive Pink: someone who was formerly to be in the Dirty Projectors and someone who was not.
  • Alan Sparhawk: I think this could have been quite emotional. Plus Low were always one of my favourite live bands.
  • The Good Ones: My beloved saw them and said they were great, as did a guy we were talking to at Le Feast. They are from Rwanda but were not playing traditional music of their country, but instead tunes of a somewhat more globally informed variety.
  • In Solidarity With: This was not a performance at all but a gap deliberately left empty in the programme in which people could sit in Hertz and think about all the bad things happening in the world. If I remember correctly the time slot was meant to be filled by a Palestinian musician from Gaza but he is now trapped there and fleeing for his life from Israeli bombing.
  • Model/Actriz: As previously noted, this Brooklyn bunch were recommended over brunch. I will investigate them.
  • Stereolab: I have seen them many times and while I do not regret seeing other things instead of them I would still like to have seen them at Le Guess Who.

Thanks to anyone who has made it this far. If you want more you can see all my terrible Le Guess Who pictures here.

Wednesday, January 17, 2024

Le Guess Who 2023 part four: Sunday

You can see my previous Le Guess Who post here, and all my Le Guess Who 2023 posts here.

Sunday morning at Le Guess Who means it is Le Feast day, where you go for brunch in the home of someone who lives in Utrecht and have fun interacting with strangers, if you have signed up for this (my beloved and I always sign up for this while our friends never do). This year we were hosted by a Brazilian-Dutch couple (with the Brazilian woman doing all the cooking I think) and their delightful dog. Delicious food was served. There was quite a large group present, to the extent that once we sat down to eat you could only really talk to the people in your immediate vicinity. I found myself chatting to an Irish woman (small world), a guy from Portugal who lives in Liverpool, and a woman who appeared to be from a number of different countries, one of which was the Czech Republic. We talked about David Lynch films and the Twin Peaks; I felt sad about the fact that I still have not seen the recent Twin Peaks series. We had such fun that some of us repaired afterwards to Café Derat, which has become our Utrecht local to the extent that we met more people we know there, including a visitor from London who wasn't even over for the festival.

Tempting as it was to spend the day skulling pints (or whatever passed for pints in the Netherlands) we had music to see, so we bade farewell to our new friends and went back to the hotel to freshen up. Then it was music time. The first thing I saw was The Harvest Time Project: A Tribute to Pharaoh Sanders (who I am going to stop referring to as Finbarr Saunders). This saw loads of people playing jazzy stuff. I liked it. It reminded me of the all-star jam that closed off the Jeff Mangum-curated All Tomorrow's Parties in 2012. Later I would realise that to some extent this was basically a very expanded version of Irreversible Entanglements, although I am guessing that the various other players present might have had their own views on this. But certainly Moor Mother's very deliberate beat poetry was an important element here. I was struck by R—'s query about how long some randomer who gate-crashed the stage would take to be found out.

Memorials sounded like a good idea (with the presence of Verity Susman of Electrelane being the big draw for me), but I found them underwhelming. The big problem for me was the amount of recorded backing material, which undermined any sense of this as a live performance. Not everyone would see things this way and I can imagine that they might still be worth investigating on record.

So I cut my losses and raced down to grab a place near the front for Irreversible Entanglements. This lot are great, managing to make weirdo art jazz that you can dance to. I'm sorry I don't have more to say about them, considering they were one of the weekend's highlights.

Afterwards I tried to get into the Pandora stage to see Model/Actriz, who had been recommended over brunch by the Liverpudlian Portuguese guy, but it was way too full up there. So I drifted into the Grote Zaal to see Faiz Ali Faiz, some Pakistani Qawwali lad. Holy fuck this was pretty full on. He was onstage with a load of other guys who were either joining him in testifying about how great Sufi Islam is or else playing instruments (drums and harmoniums) or doing handclaps. It was all pretty in your face but definitely the kind of thing that would have you deciding to become a whirling dervish. At an intellectual level I find the whole thing of devotional music being played for the entertainment of the non-religious a bit weird, but you can't argue with the awesomeness of Faiz Ali Faiz and his buds.

Following that we looked experimentally at trying to sneak in to see some of Stereolab but it was too crowded and I did not fancy being stuck at the back. Instead after a quick nightcap we repaired back to our hotel, though I did pick up a Stereolab t-shirt. And that was it for another year of Le Guess Who.

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Tuesday, January 16, 2024

Le Guess Who 2023 part three: Saturday

You can look back on my previous Le Guess Who post here, and you can see all my Le Guess Who posts here.

By now I was getting the hang of the hotel breakfast and was carefully balancing my intake of bread, rolls, egg, poffertjes, croissants, coffee, and cava to ensure an optimal start to the day. I think we may also have visited the St. Catherine's Museum today, educating ourselves on some of the more entertaining aspects of Dutch religious history (in particular the secret Catholics who had to build hidden churches for themselves while feuding with the Vatican over definitional issues). An early dinner in the afternoon saw us washing down a tasty Tilt veggie burger with some Belgian beer. Then we went off to The Drain, one of the faraway venues to the south of Utrecht, outside the moat that protects the city from attack by barbarians.

We were there to see Khorshid Dadbeh, an Iranian musician. We kind of assumed that relatively few people would make their way to such a remote location, arriving just before she was due to start, but sadly we were wrong and had to queue to get in to where she was playing. We then found ourselves stuck at the back of a venue without a raised stage, which meant that although we could hear Dadbeh playing we never actually saw her and I am still not entirely certain she was actually there. Music was pretty good, if you like the sound of people playing Middle Eastern stringed instruments similar but not quite identical to the oud.

Back in the Tivoli Vredenburg I saw Moin, a band featuring drummer Valentina Magaletti (of various other bands) and some other people. They were pretty good but looking back on it after a couple of weeks I fear they might have been one of those acts you enjoy seeing at a festival but who leave no lasting impression. Maybe I should check them out on record.

Who definitely left an impact was Colleen, a French electronic musician based in Barcelona who has adopted an Irish (or Irish-American) name. She was playing in the Janskerk. She was playing on a Moog and her music seemed very analogue, with a lot of having to patch through wires between pieces. It was all very enjoyable in a wibbly wibbly way, making good use of the Janskerk's acoustics. It also can't be denied that Colleen radiated such an appealingly pleasant personality that it would have been hard to dislike her music. But there was still a sad moment, with Colleen reporting that she was playing the last ever Le Guess Who concert in the Janskerk. Perhaps the Dutch Reformed Church had put their foot down after ATTILA CSIHAR's invocation of the day before.

And then when she finished, a funny moment: the stage was rushed by members of the audience who wanted to inspect the kit and ask Colleen how it all worked. God bless them.

That was already quite a lot action for one day, but there was more. Next up I saw ESG, the minimal dance sensations from New York. They only have one original member left now, a somewhat frail Renée Scroggins, with the line-up filled up by her daughter on bass, a son on percussion and dancing, and a session musician on drums. Scroggins herself did vocals and played some guitar. And it was amazing, with the grooves being totally infectious. My friend R— was saying that he finds ESG a bit thin on record and sees their being endlessly sampled as indicating how their music suits having more stuff built on top of it, but that it still works live. I'm not familiar enough with their recorded output to judge but they definitely work as live performers. They are definitely one to catch if they ever come to your town.

That was kind of it for me on Saturday night. I saw in Hertz for an electronic set by ZULI & Omar El Sadek, who are I think from Egypt and then caught a good chunk of Nihiloxica. People were very enthusiastic about the latter but once I start thinking it is time for bed I find it hard to engage.

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Monday, January 15, 2024

Le Guess Who 2023 part two: Friday

And so we come to the second day of 2023's Le Guess Who. You can look back on day one here.

The first people I saw on the Friday were the Pankisi Ensemble, who were playing in the Jacobikerk. They release music on the Ored Recordings label, who I recommend investigating if you are interested in weirdo folk and and folk-adjacent music from the Caucasus or the Circassian community. The Pankisi Ensemble are a mainly vocal group of Kist women from the Kist, with Kists being a Chechen or Chechen-adjacent people living in the Pankisi gorge area of Georgia. I had previously heard one of the Pankisi Ensemble's songs on the Mountains of Tongues compilation of music from that part of the world. My beloved was particularly interested in catching this lot; she has an interest in Georgian polyphonic music and although the Pankisi Ensemble are from a different tradition, there is a definite air of cross-pollination here. The music features the members of the ensemble sometimes singing on their own and sometimes in the kind of multipart choral harmonies with long sustained notes that to my untrained ears sounded very like Georgian or Bulgarian choral music. Sometimes one of the women accompanied the others on a guitar-like instrument or accordion and sometimes she didn't. The music was beautiful and deserves a wider audience… check them out on Bandcamp.

Following the Pankisi Ensemble there was a general sense that the place to be was the Stadsschouwburg theatre, where Kali Malone was going to be playing her Does Spring Hide Its Joy album with Lucy Railton and Stephen O'Malley. Malone was going to be starting very soon after the Pankisi Ensemble finished so I felt that speed was of the essence if any of her set was to be caught and I headed off to towards the theatre with some despatch. My colleagues headed off with somewhat less despatch and so I found myself arriving at the theatre on my own, whereupon I joined a long queue. That moved off pretty quickly but alas the venue filled before I gained admittance. However, I was now sufficiently near the front that I reckoned I would gain admittance before too long when attendees started leaving after realising that Stephen O'Malley being in the line-up did not mean they were going to be getting a Sunn-O))) greatest hits set. And while I did have to wait for a bit I was able to get in time to catch an hour or so of Malone's long set, and to sit in a comfy seat while doing so.

So, Kali Malone. Readers may recall me saying that initially I was not quite so impressed with an album of her organ music but that I grew to like it during the early days of the Covid pandemic as its gentle sounds proved quite soothing in that difficult time. This time she was not playing the organ and she was playing with her buds. The three of them were widely spaced out on the big and largely dark stage, Malone in the middle and the other two on the flanks. Malone was playing some kind of synthesiser thing while Railton was on cello and O'Malley played occasional guitar. It was all very drone and beautiful in its restfulness. And I was amused by how O'Malley was probably the most famous person on the stage but the least essential (unless he was doing more than I was aware of), with his guitar only coming in very occasionally as an augmentation to the wider sound. Definitely a highlight of the festival for me and I was glad to have caught as much of it as I did.

The curse of Le Guess Who's massively multi-tracked programme meant that I had to miss various interesting-sounding things in order to catch Kali Malone, but I did manage to get up to the front of the Janskerk for ATTILA CSIHAR, VOID OV VOICES. Mr Attila is a Hungarian grunty metal vocalist who spent some time performing with evil Norwegian band MAYHEM (managing to avoid committing suicide, eating any of his bandmates' brains (so far as we know), murdering any of his bandmates, or being murdered himself) and has more recently provided vocals for Sunn-O))) (I saw him performing once with them in a tree costume). When he came on he was in full corpse paint and wearing a costume whose hoody top seemed to merge into his hair. His set was almost entirely vocal, exploiting the amazing acoustics of the venue. He used some electronics to treat and loop his voice as he went along, but beyond that it was all pretty minimal. The overall effect was like being present at some kind of Black Mass, particularly as he was performing behind what looked like an altar bedecked with some occult symbols, and I did find myself looking over into corners in case some obscene horror was starting to manifest. I also wondered if there was any danger of a Dutch clergyman storming in to denounce this blasphemy (while also wondering if the non-English vocals might contain some controversial content, given MAYHEM's association with disturbing far-right sentiment).

The concert ended on a funny note however, with ATTILA responding to the rapturious applause by giving us a big cheesy grin and two thumbs up. He didn't quite say "Thanks! you've been a lovely audience!" but he might as well have done.

Friends had bigged up the Rắn Cạp Đuôi Collective, another orthographically challenging act who had played the night before and were on again tonight. So I went to see them. This lot are from Vietnam and they were playing in Cloud Nine, the highest of all the venues in the Tivoli Vredenburg (although there are rumours of a secret venue above it, so high that attendees sometimes complain of altitude sickness). And they played on the floor with the audience around them. It was good fun, with guitar sounds that reminded me of heyday Sonic Youth. Their recordings might be worth investigating.

After checking out Rachida Nayar in Hertz (interesting) I repaired to my bed like the lightweight I am.

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Sunday, January 14, 2024

Le Guess Who 2023 part one: Thursday

Previously I wrote about my journey to Utrecht for the Le Guess Who festival. Now at last I can start to talk about the festival itself

The festival starts on Thursday. That meant we picked up wristbands and did a bit of strolling around before slipping into Café DeRat, where I met a beer snob who berated me for my pedestrian choice (I was drinking an Orval). We also checked out the two DeRat cats, one of whom came over for pets but then complained because I was doing it wrong. Wisely we opted not to stay and lorry strong beers into ourselves and instead went off to catch some music.

And what strange music it was. The Le Guess Who organisers had come up with the crazy idea of having some of the performers play inside an opaque box onto which images were projected, with the programme not telling you who the performers were but hinting that they were probably someone really famous that you would definitely want to catch. There were three performance of this Anonymous Project, all on the Thursday evening. I caught two of them, the first and last, and I broadly enjoyed the experience. The visuals were pretty trippy, and in the latter case the lighting occasionally made the performer inside the cube semi-visible, suggesting to me that he was a black bloke playing keyboards and possibly also singing (if the singing was not by someone else). And they were different to each other, with the first anonymous performer being kind of spacey ambienty while the last lad featured a bit of piano and some non-verbal vocals that annoyed my friend K— so much he had to leave. I was more forward thinking and enjoyed being able to relax in a nice chair and let myself be mesmerised.

But I did not just watch people playing music inside a box. For I journeyed over to the Janskerk, where Brìghde Chaimbeul was playing the small pipes. These are a Scottish pipe instrument but not the big bagpipes the country is famous for, rather a device where the air is pumped by the elbow rather than being blown, so somewhat akin to the Irish uilleann pipes except sounding a bit different. They are quieter and softer than the big bagpipes ("better suited to indoor playing" as Wikipedia puts it). Chaimbeul is a Scots Gaelic speaker from Skye but is not some died in the wool traditionalist. Rather she pushes the envelope while remaining rooted in the tradition, emphasising drone and pushing the music in new directions. The Janskerk is an atmospheric venue with great acoustics and it suited her music very well, making this an exciting first concert of the festival where I was actually able to see the performer. Consider investigating her Carry Them with Us album or her guest appearance on Caroline Polachek's "Blood and Butter".

Beyond the Anonymous Project and Ms Chaimbeul, Thursday was a bit quiet for me. I saw some of African Headcharge, who did a bit of raising people's consciousness. I particularly liked the bit where the singer talked about how happy to be back in Belgium because he just loved Belgium despite everything (that everything probably being a reference to the Belgian Congo, the official most horrendously terrible European colony in Africa); debate ensued as to whether he was actually mixed up as to what country he was in or whether he was taking the piss in some way. Both of these are possible; all those European countries are kind of the same. I also caught a bit of Rəhman Məmmədli, who is from Azerbaijan, where they use the Roman alphabet but with a couple of extra letters thrown in. He plays the guitar in an appealingly liquid way, but part of the fun came from his accompanying musicians (on piano keyboards and a hand drum), who were his sons. The pianist in particular had great chops and kept threatening to overshadow his dad, to the extent that we were imagining him getting a clip round the ear backstage once the concert was over.

Peaking too soon is never a good idea at Le Guess Who, so after that set I made my excuses and repaired to bed.

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Monday, January 08, 2024

Le Guess Who 2023 prologue: Journey to the East

Somewhat belatedly I am now going to start telling you about my annual trip to the Netherlands for the Le Guess Who festival. In this instalment I will mainly be talking about my journey to Utrecht, so come back tomorrow if you want to hear about music and stuff like that.

This year we decided to once more travel over to Utrecht without flying. The first leg was a ferry from Dublin to Holyhead, although in practice it felt like the journey had really begun when we boarded the special bus to the ferry port. Our friend Mr B— was also travelling on our ferry. The journey over to Wales was a lot of fun.

We had a lot of fun on the ferry

From Holyhead we got the direct train to London. Some slight Holyhead dawdling meant we weren't able to grab a four seat table, so poor Mr B— was stuck on his own for a bit. But in London we went out to Drummond Street for tasty South Indian food (dosas for the others, thali for greedy me) and then to the Doric Arch for a couple of ales.

Heading out for dinner

Like a crazy person Mr B— got up super early the following morning, but our Eurostar was at a more leisurely hour. Check-in and security flowed much better than last year… they might have resolved the post-Brexit post-pandemic staffing issues. This time we took steps to make sure we weren't caught by the onboard bar shutting down at lunchtime for a staff changeover at Brussels: we bought sandwiches in London and then picked up wine on the train to lay into when lunchtime arrived. And so like debauched plutocrats we drank French wine and ate sandwiches on a train for our lunch. We also like how the train announcer from Brussels had a great "in reality perception" accent.

Arriving in Utrecht we checked into our hotel. No view of the station this time round, but we could star out our window at the cycle track heading up to the Tivoli Vredenburg, which was almost as mesmerising. For dinner we went out for a fancy/expensive meal: a vegetarian rijsttafel (big spread of Indonesian food). It was tasty stuff and we ate it all (or almost all). I'd be on for something similar next year again, but might try Blauw then instead, as it seems to be Utrecht's premier Indonesian restaurant while only being slightly more expensive. But I think what I would really be hoping for is more in the way of Indonesian ambience, by which I mean gamelan: I was a bit disappointed that our restaurant (Selamat Makan) was not treating us to the ringing sounds of the popular music.

Rijsttafel: before

And so to bed, in preparation for the musical onslaught to come.

Sunday, January 07, 2024

The best short films I saw in 2023

I saw some interesting short films in 2023 and these are the ones that impressed me the most. Most of these were shown by the IFI in their Archive at Lunchtime strand of free screenings, while two came up in the Stoneybatter Short Film Festival.

The War Game (Peter Watkins, 1966) Shown as part of the IFI's nuclear season, this was made for the BBC in 1966 but not broadcast for reasons. The most effective parts of the film are the faux documentary scenes looking at the lead-in to and aftermath of nuclear strikes against Britain. As can be imagined, it is pretty intense, with the most troubling scenes for me being the child screaming after being blinded by the flash of a hydrogen bomb exploding 20 miles away or policemen shooting patients a hospital has deemed untreatable.

The Family (Bob Quinn, 1979) This was made for RTÉ but not broadcast until the 1990s. It looks at the Atlantis community in Donegal, who were better known as the Screamers, for reasons that rapidly become apparent. It is fascinating but some of it makes for hard viewing.

The Unusual Inventions of Henry Cavendish (Andrew Legge, 2005) Around the time LOLA was out the IFI showed some earlier shorts by the same director. This one is done in the style of an early 20th century silent film and follows the travails of the titular inventor.

The Chronoscope (Andrew Legge, 2009) In LOLA the heroines invent a device that allows them to see the future. The 1930s inventress in this short creates a device that allows her to see the past, with disastrous consequences. This highly effective faux documentary presents a mix of talking heads, doctored footage, and filmed segments.

Meet the Quare Fella (Fred O’Donovan, 1960) 2023 was the centenary of Brendan Behan's birth and the IFI marked this by showing various films associated with the writer. In this one Eamonn Andrews interviews Behan, in a pub. It's funny and engaging, not least because the two men have a clear rapport. But there is an undercurrent of sadness. At one point Behan talks about how he will be viewed when he is in his 70s; he was dead four years later, just 41 years old.

Brendan Behan's Dublin (Norman Cohen, 1966) Made after Behan's death this presents the writer's Dublin, with a posthumous voiceover purporting to be from Behan himself, delivered by Ray McAnally. Aside from the Behan content is is an interesting look at the city just before I started to become familiar with it.

Flips (Luke Corcoran, 2020) A man gets into an argument with his brother at the funeral of his wife. A two-hander with strong performances.

The Tell-Tale Heart (Max Hendrickson, 2023) An impressive animated adaptation of the Edgar Allan Poe story, all the more so because the director was only 16 or so when he made the film. I look forward to nominating this for a 2024 Hugo Award.

Wednesday, January 03, 2024

Great older films I saw for the first time in 2023

Here are the most impressive of the older films I saw for the first time in 2023.

Black Narcissus (Michael Powell & Emeric Pressburger, 1947) Stunningly beautiful film about nuns having problems operating a convent in a remote Himalayan location.

Don (Chandra Barot, 1978) Classic Bollywood film about badass gang boss who is replaced by a doppelganger as part of a complicated police plot to turn the criminal underworld upside down. Features many twists and turns and amazing musical numbers.

Fail Safe (Sidney Lumet, 1964) Shown in the IFI as part of a season of nuclear themed films, this basically has the same plot as the better known Doctor Strangelove (US nuclear bombers set off by mistake to attack the USSR and cannot be recalled for reasons) but is not played for laughs and is actually pretty grim.

The Hunger (Tony Scott, 1983) Catherine Deneuve is a sexy immortal vampire who wants to recruit Susan Sarandon as her new vampire lover now that David Bowie is starting to rapidly age. Possibly the first film to successfully move the vampire genre from the past into the present; also may have established the idea that real vampires would love hanging out with goths.

The Muppet Christmas Carol (Brian Henson, 1992) Michael Caine stars as Ebenezer Scrooge in a surprisingly faithful muppet-featuring adaptation of Charles Dickens' novella. Actually very moving.

The Outcasts (Robert Wynne-Simmons, 1982) Legendary but long lost folk horror film set in Ireland just as the Famine is about to break, centred on a possibly autistic girl discovering magical powers. This restored version might be getting more screenings next year. In the meantime the entire film is on YouTube in not great quality (I couldn't find a trailer).

The Quare Fellow (Arthur Dreifuss, 1962) An adaptation of Brendan Behan's play that apparently takes some liberties with the plot but still struck me as an impressive evocation of Dublin of yore and an indictment of capital punishment. Also features strong early performance by Patrick McGoohan. Another one I could find no trailer for, despite the entire film being on YouTube.

The Red Shoes (Michael Powell & Emeric Pressburger, 1948) Dark but beautiful film set in the world of ballet, centred on a ballerina and the men seeking to control her.

Serpico (Sidney Lumet, 1973) Al Pacino plays an undercover cop who gets into a lot of trouble when he tries to blow the lid on systemic police corruption. Based on a true story but surprisingly funny thanks to Pacino's ever more bizarre undercover cop outfits.

Three Colours: Blue (Krzysztof Kieślowski, 1993) Many years ago I saw White, the second of Kieślowski's Colours trilogy, but I think I was too young for it and didn't get it. I'm old enough for Blue now, a beautiful film about grief and the creative process with some very impressive sound work.

Tommy (Ken Russell, 1975) The plot is nonsensical (kid develops hysterical blindness thanks to childhood trauma before becoming very good at pinball and founding a religion) but the combination of Ken Russell's visual flair and The Who's music makes this a most striking piece of work.

Uptight (Jules Dassin, 1968) The original source material for this was Liam O'Flaherty's novel The Informer, set during the Irish Civil War, but Dassin's film is set among African American radicals in the aftermath of Martin Luther King's assassination. The protagonist grasses up a leading militant, but then finds himself being hunted by the other militants and his own guilt, soundtracked atmospherically by Booker T. & the MG's.

Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars (D. A. Pennebaker, 1979) Pennebaker's stunning film of David Bowie's last Ziggy Stardust concert, turning the limitations of the technology available to him into a strength. If you've seen Moonlight Daydream you will have seen clips of this, but it was great seeing it in full on the big screen with a big sound system.

Tuesday, January 02, 2024

My favourite new films of 2023

Hey look, it's my favourite films of 2023. Included here are films that came out in 2022 that I only got round to seeing in 2023, or films that premiered earlier elsewhere and only hit the big screen in Dublin in 2023.

Apocalypse Clown (George Kane, 2023) A group of clowns find themselves stuck in the Irish midlands when society unexpectedly collapses. Will they be able to survive and achieve their personal goals, or will they fall victim to their sworn enemies, the human statues?

Aurora’s Sunrise (Inna Sahakyan, 2022) A beautiful film combining interview footage and rotoscoped animation, but about a terrible subject: the Armenian Genocide perpetrated by Turkey around the time of the First World War. I saw it at the IFI's documentary film festival.

Asteroid City (Wes Anderson, 2023) There's a predictable and comforting quality to Wes Anderson films, although his work is definitely something that people either love or hate. I think the sheer beauty of his films should be more remarked upon.

An Cailín Ciúin (Colm Bairéad, 2022) For a quiet girl she does talk a lot, but the film neverthless packs a considerable emotional punch and may single-handedly have rehabilitated the terrible mikado biscuit.

Cairo Conspiracy (also known as Boy from Heaven) (Tarik Saleh, 2022) Tense political thriller set in the Al-Azhar mosque and university in Cairo and the Egyptian government's attempt to rig the election of a new Grand Imam.

Fallen Leaves (Aki Kaurismäki, 2023) A romantic comedy, Finnish style. Funny in a droll way, also moving.

In the Court of the Crimson King: King Crimson at 50 (Toby Amies, 2022) Somewhat niche music documentary about long-running prog band King Crimson, which mainly focuses on the oddness of their only permanent member, Robert Fripp.

Lies We Tell (Lisa Mulcahy, 2023) An at times quite intense adaptation of Sheridan Le Fanu's heiress-in-danger novel Uncle Silas.

LOLA (Andrew Legge, 2022) Appealing low budget film about two sisters in 1940s Britain who invent a device that allows them to see the future. Initially they are able to use it to help in the war against Nazi Germany, but then things go horribly wrong.

Modelo 77 (also known as Prison 77) (Alberto Rodríguez, 2022) Intense prison drama set during an upsurge of prisoner activism during transition to democracy in 1970s Spain. I saw it at the Dublin Film Festival and am surprised that it has not thus far received a general release as it is a stunning piece of work.

Pray for Our Sinners (Sinead O’Shea, 2023) Documentary about the long period of Catholic dominance of Ireland, centred on one town, but a bit less miserable than these things usually are thanks to its focus on resistance to Church power.

Reality (Tina Satter, 2023) Film reconstructing the interrogation and arrest of Reality Winner, who had leaked confidential documents on Russian interference in US elections, with all the dialogue taken from transcripts of her conversations with the FBI agents. Features a stunning central performance from Sydney Sweeney.

Róise & Frank (Rachael Moriarty & Peter Murphy, 2022) This was the other big Irish language film that came out in 2022 and deals with a bereaved woman who becomes convinced that a stray dog is the reincarnation of her late husband. Poignant and funny.

Rye Lane (Raine Allen-Miller, 2023) Likeable romantic comedy set in south London. Notable for its avoidance of stereotypes about its almost entirely black cast of characters and for moving beyond manic pixie dream girl clichés.

Sick of Myself (Kristoffer Borgli, 2022) Funny but dark Norwegian film about a woman who starts faking ever more bizarre illnesses to upstage her boyfriend, a popular but terrible artist. It feels like it is set in a similar milieu to The Worst Person In The World but is far edgier.

Squaring the Circle: the Story of Hipgnosis (Anton Corbijn, 2022) A documentary about the guys who designed almost all the memorable 1970s rock album covers. Features lots of cool music from the 1970s. Also features Noel Gallagher for no obvious reason.

Readers may notice I have not included either of last year's event films, Barbie or Oppenheimer. I liked them both well enough, but I liked other things more.

Monday, January 01, 2024

My most played music of 2023

Because no one asked for it, here are lists of my most played music from 2023, according to iTunes. Please note these are my most played pieces of music, not my favourites.

First of all, music released in 2023, in reverse order by how often I have played these tunes.

10. Unthank | Smith "Red Wine Promises"

This is from the Nowhere and Everywhere album released by Rachel Unthank (of the Unthanks) and Paul Smith (of Maxïmo Park). The song is a cover of Lal Waterson's song from the criminally unavailable 1972 album Bright Phoebus.

9. Natalia Beylis & Eimear Reidy "Pour upon the Sky"

This is from the album She Came in Through the Window to Stand by the Door, which was recorded in a church in Leitrim, with Beylis on organ and Reidy playing cello.

8. Roger Doyle"This The Way To The Museyroom"

And this comes from Finnegan's Wake | Suites of Affection volume 2, the second of albums on which veteran Irish electronic music star Roger Doyle combines music to actors reading sections of James Joyce's widely read novel. This track features the voice of Dearbhla Crotty.

7. Brìghde Chaimbeul "Banish The Giant of Doubt & Despair"

From Carry Them with Us, Chaimbeul's album of music for the Scottish small pipes.

6. Lankum "Go Dig My Grave"

The opening track on False Lankum, Lankum's wildly successful third album under that name.

5. The Anchoress "Love Will Tear Us Apart"

A cover version of the popular Joy Division tune, downloadable from Bandcamp.

4. Blanca Paloma "Eaea"

Spain's weirdo pop entry for the 2023 Eurovision Song Contest. It didn't win.

3. Orbital "Ringa Ringa (The Old Pandemic Folk Song)"

The opening track from Optical Delusion sees the Hartnoll brothers joined by The Mediaeval Baebes, an outfit I had always written off as belonging to the "Lovely Girls" end of folk music.

2. Mombi Yuleman "Fellowship of Heretics"

From the compilation album Music for Abandoned Monasteries.

1. Ursa Major Moving Group "Reverse Invisible"

This is opening track to the self-titled album by Ursa Major Moving Group, the trading name of multi-instrumentalist Ursula Russell. I think it was hearing this or another track from the album being played by John Kelly or Bernard Clarke on Lyric that turned me onto UMMG. As yet their appeal remains selective.

And here are the 10 pre-2023 tunes that I added in that year and I listened to the most in 2023.

10. The Free Music "Free Music I"

From the Habibi Funk album Free Music (Part 1), this is a reissue of funk music originally released at some point in the past in the band's native Libya.

9. Roger Doyle "Chalant"

From his 2014 album Time Machine, on which Doyle combines newly composed music with old answering machine messages.

8. D-Shake "Techno Trance (Paradise is Now)"

A 1992 classic I tracked down after hearing snippets of it in Jeremy Deller's Everybody in the Place documentary. Come on!

7. DEHD "Control"

From their 2022 album Blue Skies. I was impressed by Dehd when I saw them supporting Dry Cleaning, but have been a bit underwhelmed by them on record.

6. Richard Pinhas "Metatron/Shaddaï/Chabbataï"

From the 2006 album Metatron. Not sure how I first of this record… I suspect it was recommended by one of my Frank's APA buds.

5. Desire "Black Latex"

From the Italians Do It Better artists' 2022 album Escape.

4. The Incredible String Band "Chinese White"

From the 1967 album The 5000 Spirits Or The Layers Of The Onion.

3. Pankisi Ensemble "Deli Rezi Khilva Shuna"

From the 2022 Ored Recordings album Music of Kists, Chechens of Georgia. I'm no anthropologist, but I understand the Kists to be a Georgian resident community related to the nearby Chechens. They are particularly associated with the Pankisi Gorge area of Georgia.

2. Weyes Blood "A Lot's Gonna Change"

This is from Ms Blood's 2019 album Titanic Rising.

1. Aoife Wolf "The Woman Who Shot Andy Warhol" The Wetlands

From her 2022 mini-album The Wetlands. Aoife Wolf has the air of someone who might break through into the kind of minor fame that people I like sometimes enjoy, so perhaps I will turn out to be ahead of the curve.