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TEDDY THOMPSON AND HIS BAND, ULU, London,
April 27th 2006 |
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It’s
almost a year to the day since we were last in the
gymnasium-like, and exceptionally noisy (students
must just have so much to chatter about) University
of London Union. On that occasion, having witnessed
the much inebriated Willie Mason, I was moved to
comment at some length on the revival of the singer
songwriter. Well music-lovers, the news is that
they’re still hot – in fact we’ve
got an interesting trio, young and old, at consecutive
gigs in mid-May and early June. |
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it’s interesting to reflect that amongst the
Masons, the Jack Johnsons (does he really write
songs deliberately to have them used in commercials?)
and the Jamie Ts (Serge – he’s very
hot, listen to ‘Salvador’ on his myspace
page) there are a few, as we call them in football
parlance, ‘special ones’. I mean the
sons and daughters of the great and good, notably
the hugely-hyped and horribly-affected Rufus Wainwright,
his pretty and melodic sister Martha (offspring,
if you didn’t know it, of Loudon Wainwright
and Kate McGarrigle), and tonight’s pair,
the rapidly up-and-coming Teddy
Thompson, and his less well known sister
Kamila,
son and daughter of Richard and Linda Thompson. |
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of course, the McGarrigle sisters collaborated with
Richard and Linda, Richard produced a few of Loudon’s
albums, Teddy has played with both his mum and dad,
Richard plays on Teddy’s album, Kamila sings
with Teddy, and her dad, and her mum, Martha sings
with her Mum, and her brother, and her Dad, and
Teddy often tours with her band, and her bassist
Brad Albetta co-produced Teddy’s new album
(and produced Martha’s), Kamila sings with
Rufus and Martha for Teddy, and Teddy and Rufus
dueted together for the soundtrack of Brokeback
Mountain. Hmmm – all seems a bit incestuous
then. But the really sickening thing is, on the
basis of what I’ve heard on disc, and tonight’s
showing, that these well connected kids (well actually
they’re mostly in their thirties) are nauseatingly
talented, and have more than enough by way of gifts
to make it on their own, which is what, by and large,
they seem to be doing. |
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kicks off - and we arrive half way through in a
half-empty hall. What with the student chat chat
chat, and her relatively poor microphone technique,
it was hard to pick up the titles of the songs we
heard, but they were very spare and very sad. I
know she played ‘Cars’, which you can
hear on her myspace
page. Next up (yes, it’s a big value for
money night Serge) are Sol
Seppy, or I should say Sophie Michalitsianos
and her band. Sophie is a much-acclaimed pianist,
cellist and vocalist and sometime collaborator of
Sparklehorse,
whose recently released album, The Bells of 1 2,
has received considerable praise from the British
Press. |
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| Tonight’s
audience had obviously not read the cuttings (you
can find them on the website) and had little patience
for this Husky Rescue meets David Lynch meets Portishead
ethereal sort of stuff, nicely played though it
was. The students at the back just chatted and chatted
and chatted and chatted, it was rather rude really,
and after about five numbers this interesting outfit
left the stage to a crescendo of, errr, chat. Too
bad – I thought young people were brought
up rather better than this these days. Not to say,
of course, that the audience was entirely under
twenty five. Far from it. Probably a half or more
were well over thirty, and there were enough slapheads
and greyhairs to suggest that some at least were
here in the hope that they might catch a glimpse
of the great RT himself, who slid onto the stage
when Teddy last played in London a few months ago
(in this, if nothing else, they were to be disappointed).
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And
I have to say that next to me (I should mention
Serge, that I’ve rarely been so close to a
stage in my life – partly to get away from
the chatterboxes at the back, but also because I’d
left the wonderful Whiskyfun camera at home and
the Photographer’s stand-in was only going
to work up front) were some distinctly over-aged
North American ladies (one of whom managed to get
her head in all the pictures), who it turned out,
seemed to have Teddy on the sort of pedestal that
Serge normally reserves for his beloved Brora –
now how scary is that?
Now I’ll cut to the point (at last!). Teddy
Thompson is the real business. |
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In
fact he’s almost too good. You sort of wonder
where that almost throw away accomplishment comes
from (yeah yeah – I know – his Mum and
Dad). Having had a rocky start with a lost album
back in 2000 he sort of went to ground with family
and friends, but with the release of an EP Blunderbuss
in 2004, and then last year’s Separate Ways,
he seems to be back with a very big bang. He’s
smart sardonic and self-depreciating (as are many
of his songs). And if you didn’t know better
you might think he looked like a youthful Steve
Winwood (hang on, I thought little Stevie W was
always youthful?) and sounded like Lyle Lovett.
If there’s any obvious familial influence
it’s in the phrasing of some of his chord
sequences – made more obvious on the album
where Dad plays some outrageously Daddish style
guitar. But tonight Steve Schiltz (normally front
man for New York band Longwave)
has the guitar in hand and he is frankly inspired
and highly original, a foil and contrast to Thompson’s
mostly downbeat, though sometimes humorous lyrics.
Highlights are opener ‘Shine so bright’,
‘Altered state’ and ‘No way to
be’, but it’s hard to find a weak number
in the set. Kamila helps out on a new country inspired
song, ‘Down low’, and appears for the
first encore to sing (really beautifully, albeit
at the second attempt) the Everly Brothers’
‘Take a message to Mary’. |
Otherwise
we get a mixture of old and new material, ‘Things
I do’, ‘I should get up’, ‘Turning
the gun on myself’, ‘Everybody move
it’ and ‘Separate ways’ among
them. The band is really tight, Thompson’s
voice is strong and apart from the ecstatic mouthings
of the ladies to my left, he shuts the audience
up at a stroke, and that was a triumph in itself.
So Serge we’re probably in the 90 point zone
for this one. See for yourself by buying the album,
and if Teddy and his band pass by your way then
please go and see him too – he’s a performer
worthy of the price of a ticket. - Nick Morgan
(concert photographs by Kate) |
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