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Reviewed! Pulp, The O2, London, June 13, 2025

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Tonight, Jarvis Cocker tells the audience, is a “high pressure evening”. It’s Pulp’s first time playing The O2 – capacity: 20,000 – and the third night of their arena tour in support of new album More; the gig is also being filmed; and, perhaps most importantly, it’s Cocker's wedding anniversary and his wife is in the audience.

Tonight, Jarvis Cocker tells the audience, is a “high pressure evening”. It’s Pulp’s first time playing The O2 – capacity: 20,000 – and the third night of their arena tour in support of new album More; the gig is also being filmed; and, perhaps most importantly, it’s Cocker’s wedding anniversary and his wife is in the audience.

Why, then, does Jarvis seem so relaxed in front of the thousands filling the floor and lining the walls of this huge space? Perhaps it’s the number one album they’ve just bagged today, or perhaps it’s the fact that More has been a bigger success with fans and critics alike than anyone would have imagined, even the band. After all, it’s been 24 years since Pulp last released an LP – 2001’s excellent but awkward We Love Life – and it’s been a long time since their stock was this high. In 2002, for instance, their Hits album reached the giddy heights of #72 in the UK.

I saw Pulp for the first time almost 27 years ago, on December 5, 1998, on the last night of the This Is Hardcore tour at another arena, the Bournemouth International Centre. Things were very different then: they had just two extra musicians onstage, including Richard Hawley, plus Gareth Dickinson, a Jarvis impersonator from Stars In Their Eyes, who came on for the opening “The Fear” and sang a closing cover of Queen’s “Crazy Little Thing Called Love”. There’s no such messing about tonight: Pulp, augmented by an army of additional players, are performing two sets on this tour, with an intermission, all the better to be able to fit in all the hits, quite a few deep cuts and a bunch of new songs.

As on the rest of the tour so far, they start with two energetic More tracks, “Spike Island” and “Grown Ups”, and those seated immediately get up and remain on their feet for most of the night. Their live returns in 2011/12 and 2023/24 didn’t come with any new material (aside from a James Murphy-produced single, “About You”), but the Pulp that we see in 2025 are no nostalgia act. Such is the love for More, it’s as if they’ve just carried on directly from where they left off; or to be exact, from where their commercial appeal started to wane, a year or so before I saw them in Bournemouth.

“Slow Jam”, prefaced with a photo of Sheffield’s Limit nightclub, where Cocker and the band would go “before 10pm, as it was free”, is a slow-burning delight, but Pulp’s supreme confidence is shown by sticking “Sorted For Es & Wizz” and “Disco 2000” as the fourth and fifth songs of the night. The crowd gasp at Cocker’s sheer gall, and all that. They’re playing these old songs in their original keys too, unlike a fair few bands of their vintage and older, and it adds something. Or perhaps it’s the opposite, that messing with the keys takes some magic away, and our ears can sense that something’s not quite right. Here, Cocker has to work to reach the notes, but he’s spot on.

The string section are a welcome addition to the musicians onstage, and they also provide backing vocals, clap on “Disco 2000” and play shakers, whistles and horns on “Sorted…”, all while clad in ravey bucket hats on the latter. Also excellent are the five additional band members joining the core quartet onstage, with a besequinned Emma Smith particularly brilliant as she covers former member Russell Senior’s guitar and atmospheric violin parts. With so many great contributors onstage, covering all kinds of instrumentation, it feels like Pulp could genuinely pull off anything from their back catalogue, and they cover a wide range tonight: from the gothic synth disco of “OU (Gone Gone)” to the pulsating “Do You Remember The First Time?” to the ornate folk-country of “A Sunset”.

“FEELINGCALLEDLOVE” and “Party Hard” (played for the first time since 2012, and the winner in a fan vote against “Seconds”) – are a little ramshackle and tentative, though, perhaps due to the mix, but no-one minds. Pulp have never been super-slick, after all, and these slightly raw moments are a welcome counterpoint to the showbiz elements tonight: giant screens, VT/CGI backdrops courtesy of director Garth Jennings (also filming tonight) and light-up disco steps for Jarvis to frolic on.

Stronger is “This Is Hardcore”, which begins with a queasy new violin intro, Cocker moodily lounging on a leather chair at the top of the steps, sipping a coffee. For all its sleazy imagery and grubby lust, it’s probably the most complex, cinematic moment in their catalogue, and its crushed velvet, Bond-esque grandeur is well suited to this expanded lineup and a venue of this size. Hardcore’s “Help The Aged” is also a triumph, and seems to be more beloved than it was at the time. The epic “Sunrise”, too, which closes the first set, garners a warmer reception than it did on release as We Love Life’s first single alongside “The Trees”. It’s the only track from that album we hear tonight.

The second set begins with just Cocker, Mark Webber, Candida Doyle and Nick Banks playing an acoustic version of the beautiful “Something Changed”, which the entire crowd seem to sing along with. Compare its profound, funny lyrics about the magic of chance meetings and fate to “This Is Hardcore”’s horny “that goes in there, and that goes in there, and that goes in there” for Cocker’s range.

As this is an arena show we get a costume change from the man himself for the second set – pinstripe jacket and denim shirt swapped for a velvet jacket and checked shirt – and the arrival of two glittering backing singers for “The Fear” onwards. Soon we’re into a finely tuned run of favourites to finish: “Do You Remember The First Time?”, “Mis-Shapes”, “Got To Have Love” (a More track that’s already become a classic), “Babies” (on which Jarvis shows off his lead guitar skills for the only time) and “Common People”.

Perverse as it may sound, “Common People” wasn’t a song I was looking forward to, but the band tackle it with such energy that it shrugs off the shackles of overfamiliarity and sounds fresh again, as brilliant as it did in 1995. What we loved about it all those years ago is brought to the surface again, and I’m struck by lyrics I’ve heard a thousand times, especially the furious and still relevant: “You will never understand how it feels to live your life/With no meaning or control/And with nowhere left to go…

It would be hard for anyone – from casual fan to diehard – to argue too much with the setlist, but it’s tantalising to think of what else they could have played: “Glory Days”, “Bad Cover Version”, “I Spy”, “Underwear”, “Dishes” (performed in Dublin a few days ago), “Joyriders” and many more… and from the new album, “My Sex” and “Background Noise” would have been welcome.

But, assuming the huge success of More inspires Pulp to carry on, there’ll be other times. While they’ve come back for live work over the years, making a new album has changed everything about this band. Pulp have caught the zeitgeist in a way no-one could quite have imagined, and their return has not only given us a clutch of great new songs, but made their old songs seem more vital than they have in years. Tonight Pulp feel alive again. What a hell of a show.

Van Morrison – Remembering Now

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Let’s go back. Let’s go way, way, way back – to the mystic avenue and the ancient highway; to the days when the rains came and the days of blooming wonder; to Orangefield, Hyndford Street and the Church of Ireland where the Sunday six bells chime. To the days before dodgy anti-lockdown sermonising and endless albums of duets and re-recordings, skiffle, R&B and blues covers. To the time, one might argue, when Van Morrison took his unique and vaulting talents seriously.

Let’s go back. Let’s go way, way, way back – to the mystic avenue and the ancient highway; to the days when the rains came and the days of blooming wonder; to Orangefield, Hyndford Street and the Church of Ireland where the Sunday six bells chime. To the days before dodgy anti-lockdown sermonising and endless albums of duets and re-recordings, skiffle, R&B and blues covers. To the time, one might argue, when Van Morrison took his unique and vaulting talents seriously.

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Without wishing to oversell it, the best of Remembering Now – at least half of the 14 tracks – finds Morrison on his finest form since the late ’80s and early ’90s. The title refers not only to the recurring lyrical theme of a man in his eightieth year simultaneously inhabiting both his past and present, but the rich sense of musical retrieval, too.

Throughout, Morrison consciously invokes key moments from across his six-decade recording career, most frequently the lushly meditative landscape of albums such as Poetic Champion’s Compose, Avalon Sunset and Enlightenment, but also the expansive explorations of Veedon Fleece, Into The Music and Common One. As they were on the first of those two groups of records, Fiachra Trench’s simpatico string arrangements are a prominent texture, alongside horns, Hammond organ, Seth Lakeman’s fiddle and warm, gospel-infused backing vocals. What truly stands out, however, is Morrison’s renewed commitment to making (almost) every song count: musically, vocally and emotionally.

“The concept of the flow is beyond thought, beyond analysis,” he said of writing songs for this record and, indeed, it sounds very much as though he has resumed a dialogue with the inarticulate speech of the heart. There is ample evidence of spiritual curiosity being reawakened. The words to the easefully swinging “Love, Lover And Beloved” are taken from a book by Michael Beckwith, leader of Agape, an LA-based spiritual centre. The song ends with a burbling testimony to “my precious one”, Morrison once again trysting at the point where earthly and heavenly love connect. The becalmed contemplation of “Haven’t Lost My Sense Of Wonder”, meanwhile, provides proof of the holy magic Morrison can conjure with just three chords and an ache for the “green fields of summer”.

Remembering Now is not always so thrillingly airborne, but even at cruising altitude it offers a pleasing variety of styles and approaches. “Down To Joy”, which first appeared in Kenneth Branagh’s Belfast, makes for a solidly soulful opener in the mould of “Tore Down A La Rimbaud” and “Real Real Gone”. The lithe, jaunty “Back To Writing Love Songs” boasts the closest thing to a pop hook Morrison has produced in many years. “The Only Love I Ever Need Is Yours” is a miniature chamber piece, and one of three songs with lyrics written by Don Black, Morrison’s occasional collaborator in recent years. Black’s words on “Once In A Lifetime Feelings” skew towards bland, but the song itself is lovely, graced by Lakeman’s campfire violin and Morrison’s bluesy guitar picking.

At its midpoint, Remembering Now starts pushing from the foothills towards transcendence. “Stomping Ground” is a wondrous litany of significant Belfast landmarks, its simple elegance crowned by a glorious string arrangement blossoming into Morrison’s heartfelt saxophone solo. He walks the same haunted hometown streets on the snappy, noirish R&B of the title track, in which our man is trapped between all that then and all this now, rapping with a mantra-like intensity. Here, the need feels urgent: “This is who I am!” The stately “Memories And Visions” finds him more composed, back on higher ground, communing serenely with the spirit. Though the energy levels are a tad sluggish, Morrison pushes through to the revelation that “that ain’t all there is…

When The Rains Came” is a sparse, stilled folk-blues, a masterful exercise in suspense and atmosphere unspooling over six and a half minutes. While the title references the opening lines of “Brown Eyed Girl”, during the closing moments Morrison is utterly lost in the kind of rapturous incantation – “take my hand, child, walk with me” – which briefly evokes the farthest reaches of “When Heart Is Open” from Common One.

Remembering Now is too long. It could do without “If It Wasn’t For Ray”, a throwaway patchwork of offhand rhymes and rote melody, and the blandly pedestrian “Cutting Corners”. The painfully punning “Colourblind”, meanwhile, has no business breaking the spell Morrison conjures on the album’s home stretch, which peaks with the magnificent closer, “Stretching Out”.

Fulfilling the promise of the title, it’s a nine-minute tour de force which revisits the pulsing musical landscape of “You Don’t Pull No Punches, But You Don’t Push The River” from Veedon Fleece. Morrison fixates on the locale of “Shady Lane”, which one fancies is the totemic magnetic north of his youth, Cyprus Avenue, viewed through the lens of his older self. It’s almost impossibly thrilling, the kind of song you longed for him to write again but never quite believed he would.

Do I know you from way back?” he keens, wonderstruck all over again. Remembering Now is the deeply heartening sound of an artist recognising himself.

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Paul McCartney and The Beach Boys pay tribute to Brian Wilson

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Brian Wilson has died, the BBC reports.

Brian Wilson has died, the BBC reports.

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“We are heartbroken to announce that our beloved father Brian Wilson has passed away,” his family said in a statement shared online.

“We are at a loss for words right now.”

“Please respect our privacy at this time as our family grieving. We realize that we are sharing our grief with the world.”

Born in 1942 and raised in Hawthorne, California, Wilson formed The Beach Boys in 1961, with his younger brothers Carl and Dennis, cousin Mike Love and friend Al Jardine.

In February 2024, it was revealed Wilson had dementia.

Paul McCartney and The Beach Boys have led tributes to Wilson.

On his website, McCartney wrote: “Brian had that mysterious sense of musical genius that made his songs so achingly special. The notes he heard in his head and passed to us were simple and brilliant at the same time. I loved him, and was privileged to be around his bright shining light for a little while. How we will continue without Brian Wilson, ‘God Only Knows’.

Thank you, Brian. – Paul”

While The Beach Boys posted this message on their social media accounts.

“The world mourns a genius today, and we grieve for the loss of our cousin, our friend, and our partner in a great musical adventure. Brian Wilson wasn’t just the heart of The Beach Boys—he was the soul of our sound. The melodies he dreamed up and the emotions he poured into every note changed the course of music forever. His unparalleled talent and unique spirit created the soundtrack of so many lives around the globe, including our own. Together, we gave the world the American dream of optimism, joy, and a sense of freedom—music that made people feel good, made them believe in summer and endless possibilities.

“We are heartbroken by his passing. We will continue to cherish the timeless music we made together and the joy he brought to millions over the decades. And while we will miss him deeply, his legacy will live on through his songs and in our memories.

“Our hearts go out to Brian’s family and his loved ones during this difficult time.”

This is a developing story…

Hear Mavis Staples’ cover Frank Ocean’s “Godspeed”

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Mavis Staples has recorded a new cover of Frank Ocean's "Godspeed", from his 2016 album, Blonde.

Mavis Staples has recorded a new cover of Frank Ocean‘s “Godspeed“, from his 2016 album, Blonde.

You can hear her version below.

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“Godspeed” was produced by Brad Cook (Bon Iver, Waxahatchee, Nathaniel Rateliff) and features spoken word vocals by songwriter and Youth Poet Laureate, Kara Jackson.

Channel Orange was my first introduction to Frank Ocean and I was just amazed at the writing and soulfulness coming from his voice,” says Staples. “And I loved Blonde when that record came out. That first line in ‘Godspeed‘ of “I will always love you” just crushes me every time I hear it… or sing it. It’s just such a beautiful song and he sounds amazing on it so I was a little nervous if we could pull it off. I was honoured to sing his words.”

Staples is also going our on tour, including a handful of European dates.

TOUR DATES
June 21 – Ottawa, ON @ Ottawa Jazz Festival
June 23 – Toronto, Canada @ Toronto Jazz Festival
June 26 – Montreal, Canada @ Montreal Jazz Festival
June 28 – Knoxville, TN @ Bijou Theatre
June 29 – Brevard, NC @ Brevard Music Center
July 5 – Sioux City, IA @ Saturday in the Park
July 13 – Winnipeg, MB @ Winnipeg Folk Festvial
July 18 – Detroit, MI @ Concert of Colors
July 20 – Columbus, OH @ Jazz & Rib Fest
July 22 – Cincinnati, OH @ Memorial Hall
Aug 2 – Notodden, Norway @ Notodden Blues Festival
Aug 5 – Utrecht, NL @ TivoliVredenburg
Aug 7 – Gothenburg, Västra Götaland County @ Way Out West
Aug 10 – San Jose, CA @ San Jose Jazz Summer Fest 
Aug 22 – Winston-Salem, NC @ The Ramkat
Aug 23 – Rocky Mount, VA @ Harvester Performance Center
Aug 25 – Ocean City, NJ @ Ocean City Music Pier
Sept 11 – Solana Beach, CA @ Belly Up Tavern
Sept 13 – Napa, CA @ Blue Note Summer Sessions
Oct 4 – Memphis, TN @ Mempho Fest
Oct 9 – Tucson, AZ @ Fox Theatre
Oct 12 – Chandler, AZ @ Chandler Center for the Arts

Pete Shelley – Homosapien/XL-1 (reissues, 1981, ’83)

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When Pete Shelley returned to Genetic Studios in leafy Berkshire in February 1981, the plan had been to sketch out songs for the fourth Buzzcocks album with the band’s trusted producer Martin Rushent. Trouble was, neither Shelley nor Rushent could face working on Buzzcocks material. That ship had sailed: 1980 was not a vintage year for the band whose effervescent power-pop had shown that punk could be fun and vulnerable, whose run of blistering singles from ’77 to ’79 meant so much to so many, and the way Shelley was withholding his new ideas from the rest of the group suggested that something was up. Other warning signs, noted by bandmate Steve Diggle in his book Harmony In My Head, included Shelley moaning to the press about how unhappy he was and how restricted he felt in the band, telling journalists, “Punk is dead”, and saying how he wanted to explore the possibilities of electronic music. 

When Pete Shelley returned to Genetic Studios in leafy Berkshire in February 1981, the plan had been to sketch out songs for the fourth Buzzcocks album with the band’s trusted producer Martin Rushent. Trouble was, neither Shelley nor Rushent could face working on Buzzcocks material. That ship had sailed: 1980 was not a vintage year for the band whose effervescent power-pop had shown that punk could be fun and vulnerable, whose run of blistering singles from ’77 to ’79 meant so much to so many, and the way Shelley was withholding his new ideas from the rest of the group suggested that something was up. Other warning signs, noted by bandmate Steve Diggle in his book Harmony In My Head, included Shelley moaning to the press about how unhappy he was and how restricted he felt in the band, telling journalists, “Punk is dead”, and saying how he wanted to explore the possibilities of electronic music. 

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Buzzcocks formally split in March ’81 and by then Shelley and Rushent were certainly testing the limits of the new technology recently acquired for Genetic, Rushent’s plush Thameside HQ. “The computer or synthesizer is the great leveller. It is no longer necessary to be a virtuoso to make good things,” Rushent told Rolling Stone in July ’82. Shelley had arrived with a 12-string guitar but was soon immersed in electronic sound – Genetic had a rare Fairlight CMI, banks of modules and a full range of analogue synths, including a Roland Microcomposer, which the pair got to grips with as Shelley assembled older songs such as “Homosapien”, “Love In Vain” and “Maxine” from his first band Jets Of Air, and wrote the likes of “Witness The Change” and “I Don’t Know What It Is”: familiar Buzzcocks titles for atmospheric tracks built up from programmed rhythms and basslines. Genetic also had an arrangement with Island and offered Shelley a solo deal. 

Shelley, who died in December 2018 aged 63, will be remembered for his pithy and poignant Buzzcocks songs which he seemingly dashed off at will in his teens and early twenties. But he loved electronic music too: from Can, Tangerine Dream and Neu! to more wayward experimental gear, he was intrigued by sound, and its strange immediacy suited his impulsive nature. In 1980, he released his solo debut Sky Yen – two 20-minute blasts of wild oscillations recorded in 1974 – on his own Groovy label, which Drag City reissued in 2011 alongside LPs by his ramshackle industrial acts Free Agents and Strange Men In Sheds With Spanners. His 2002 reunion with Howard Devoto for Buzzkunst used synth-driven post-punk to make its tongue-in-cheek point. 

In many ways, writing for himself and arranging his ideas on computer allowed Shelley to express himself more freely, in bolder, funkier, even saucier terms. His bisexuality and queerness – there if you look for it in the Buzzcocks’ hits – surfaced quite naturally on Homosapien and inevitably colours perception of the record and its follow-up XL-1. “Homosapien” and Rushent’s groundbreaking 10-minute “Elongated Dancepartydubmix” of it were hits on the radio and in the club, even though the BBC banned the song for its “explicit reference to gay sex” – the “Homosuperior, in my interior” line – not quite appreciating Shelley’s self-deprecating humour: “I’m the cruiser, you’re the loser”; more Rising Damp than Are You Being Served?. Eagle-eyed admirers might’ve spotted the green carnation in the lapel of Shelley’s white suit on the album cover and in the video for “Homosapien”, a symbol for gay men, once used by Oscar Wilde.

Homosapien is an exciting record but not necessarily a great album. With “Homosapien” becoming a sizeable hit across the pond, the Americans, to their credit, replaced the weaker ballads “Keats Song” and “It’s Hard Enough Knowing” with the strident “Witness The Change” and poppier “Love In Vain” on the US version, releasing this in October ’81, three months before the pushed-back UK release in January ’82. By then, the Human League’s Dare – an album programmed and produced by Rushent immediately after Homosapien, using the same machines – had already topped the charts, giving the impression that Shelley’s effort was somehow inferior or lacked that elusive X factor.

In their arrangement, the way they burst into life, Shelley’s “Qu’est-ce Que C’est Que Ça” and “Yesterday’s Not Here” could be demos for Dare. Equally fruitful for Rushent was his prescient decision to cut and splice certain tracks to create extended mixes for the club. The dub of “Witness The Change”/“I Don’t Know What Love Is”, at once tough, hallucinogenic and tuneful, has been a Balearic banger for decades – a portal to Shelley for those who’d never bothered with Buzzcocks. From XL-1, the masterful funk flex of “Many A Time” and a 13-minute album megamix teem with ideas Rushent deployed on his widescreen revamp of Dare for the League Unlimited Orchestra’s Love And Dancing LP the year before.

Released in May ’83, XL-1 was shaped by the same machines but had more human involvement (Barry Adamson joined on bass and “ideas”, Genetic’s session player Jim Russell drummed) and was carried, like Homosapien, by its opening track, in this case “Telephone Operator”. The sole remaining unrecorded original song from Shelley’s Jets Of Air days – YouTube footage shows them playing it in 1973 – it became another cult club hit, but the album’s lack of traction could come down to the fact that as a leading man, Shelley’s coy, happy-go-lucky demeanour didn’t command the same attention as characters like Boy George, Kevin Rowland or George Michael

Suitably for Shelley, XL-1 is a mixed-up affair (not helped, perhaps, by the revelation in Adamson’s autobiography that he came on to Shelley during the sessions). There are beautifully restrained songs (“Twilight”, “What Was Heaven”), sprightly cuts that sound like Buzzcocks (“You Know Better Than I Know”, “XL1”) and head-spinning electro-funk (“Many A Time”, “If You Ask Me (I Won’t Say No)”). It also came with its own ZX Spectrum program so that computer users could experience the album onscreen as a kind of 8-bit karaoke, which gives you a sense of Shelley’s enthusiasm for technology. This program was designed by Shelley’s longtime pal Joey Headen who would go on to work on video games in the US, including Call Of Duty and a Pac-Man reboot.

Taken together, Homosapien and XL-1 paint a portrait of a young man in the full bloom of life, creating and coming of age on his own terms, with little regard to how it might be perceived. It wouldn’t last, of course, and a few years later Shelley’s next album, the Stephen Hague-produced Heaven And The Sea, fared even worse than XL-1. These Domino reissues – available on vinyl for the first time since their original release – arrive just six years after the two albums were included in Shelley’s The Genetic Years boxset. Both also feature all the dub mixes and extra tracks, and there are no new or unreleased surprises here. But this is more than enough to reflect again on the genius of Shelley, whose hot streak from 1977 to ’83 is still underappreciated. These reissues should go some way to setting that record straight – though straight was never the right word for Shelley.

David Byrne announces new album, Who Is The Sky?

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Talking Heads fans were left disappointed last week when (admittedly very spurious) rumours of a reunion turned out to herald nothing more than a new video for “Psycho Killer”.

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But there is a silver lining. Today, David Byrne has unveiled details of his first solo album since 2018’s American Utopia.

Who Is The Sky? will be released by Matador on September 5, and you can watch a video for lead-off single “Everybody Laughs” below:

“Everybody lives, dies, laughs, cries, sleeps and stares at the ceiling,” says Byrne. “Everybody’s wearing everybody else’s shoes, which not everybody does, but I have done. I tried to sing about these things that could be seen as negative in a way balanced by an uplifting feeling from the groove and the melody, especially at the end… Music can do that – hold opposites simultaneously. I realised that when singing with Robyn earlier this year. Her songs are often sad, but the music is joyous.”

The album was produced by Kid Harpoon and arranged by the members of New York-based chamber ensemble Ghost Train Orchestra. It features guest appearances from St Vincent, Paramore’s Hayley Williams, The Smile drummer Tom Skinner and American Utopia percussionist Mauro Refosco.

Peruse the tracklisting for Who Is The Sky? below and pre-order the album on various formats here, including a limited cantaloupe orange / strawberry pink vinyl featuring a lenticular cover.

  1. Everybody Laughs
  2. When We Are Singing
  3. My Apartment Is My Friend
  4. A Door Called No
  5. What Is the Reason for It?
  6. I Met the Buddha at a Downtown Party
  7. Don’t Be Like That
  8. The Avant Garde
  9. Moisturizing Thing
  10. I’m an Outsider
  11. She Explains Things to Me
  12. The Truth

Byrne will also return to the road with a brand new live show in support of Who Is The Sky? The touring band will comprise 13 musicians, singers and dancers, all of whom will be mobile throughout the set. See the UK/Ireland dates below. Tickets go on sale on Friday (June 13) from here; sign up for the artist pre-sale here.

03/03/2026 – London, UK – Eventim Apollo
03/04/2026 – London, UK – Eventim Apollo
03/06/2026 – Glasgow, UK – SEC Armadillo
03/07/2026 – Glasgow, UK – SEC Armadillo
03/09/2026 – Manchester, UK – o2 Apollo
03/10/2026 – Manchester, UK – o2 Apollo
03/13/2026 – Dublin, Ireland – 3Arena
03/15/2026 – London, UK – Eventim Apollo

Galaxie 500 to release live album, CBGB 12.13.88

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Galaxie 500 have announced details of a live album, CBGB 12.13.88, which is released by Silver Current Records on August 8. Pre-order a copy here.

Galaxie 500 have announced details of a live album, CBGB 12.13.88, which is released by Silver Current Records on August 8. Pre-order a copy here.

Scroll down to hear “Tugboat” and “Parking Lot” from the album.

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The show at New York’s CBGB‘s marked the end of a busy year for the band, who’d released their debut album Today in February. Billed alongside Sonic Youth, B.A.L.L. and Unsane, the CBGB’s show was a benefit for the celebrated East Village ‘zine shop, See Hear.

Much bootlegged, the recording – captured by the band’s producer Kramer and now restored from the analog source by Alan Douches at West West Side Music – is now officially available for the first time on LP, CD, cassette and digital.

Last year, Galaxie 500 released Uncollected Noise New York ’88-’90 on Silver Current.

Tracklisting for CBGB 12.13.88 is:

Tugboat
Oblivious
Parking Lot
Don’t Let Our Youth Go To Waste
Pictures
Flowers
It’s Getting Late
Temperature’s Rising

Send us your questions for Roy Harper!

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Over the course of 22 studio albums, countless tours and several key collaborations, Roy Harper has proved himself to be of these islands’ finest ever singer-songwriters, renowned for his inventive acoustic guitar-playing, vivid lyrical imagery and refusal to play the industry game. As a result, he’s been cited as a major inspiration by artists as diverse as Led Zeppelin, Kate Bush, Johnny Marr and Joanna Newsom.

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Later this month he’ll headline the Acoustic Stage at Glastonbury before embarking on The Final Tour: Part 2 in the autumn, accompanied by his son Nick Harper (dates and ticket info here).

But first up, he’s kindly submitted to a gentle grilling from you, the Uncut readers. So what do you want to ask a British folk-rock titan? Send your questions to audiencewith@uncut.co.uk by Monday (June 16) and Roy will answer the best ones in the next issue of Uncut.

Tributes paid to Sly Stone

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Sly Stone has died aged 82, from chronic pulmonary disease.

Sly Stone has died aged 82, from chronic pulmonary disease.

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In a post on his official website his family wrote, “It is with profound sadness that we announce the passing of our beloved dad, Sly Stone of Sly and the Family Stone. After a prolonged battle with COPD and other underlying health issues, Sly passed away peacefully, surrounded by his three children, his closest friend, and his extended family. While we mourn his absence, we take solace in knowing that his extraordinary musical legacy will continue to resonate and inspire for generations to come.

“Sly was a monumental figure, a groundbreaking innovator, and a true pioneer who redefined the landscape of pop, funk, and rock music. His iconic songs have left an indelible mark on the world, and his influence remains undeniable. In a testament to his enduring creative spirit, Sly recently completed the screenplay for his life story, a project we are eager to share with the world in due course, which follows a memoir published in 2024.

“We extend our deepest gratitude for the outpouring of love and prayers during this difficult time. We wish peace and harmony to all who were touched by Sly’s life and his iconic music.

“Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for your unwavering support.”

Multiple tributes have since been paid by fellow musicians, including Questlove, who directed the documentary Sly Lives! (aka The Burden of Black Genius). Writing on his Instagram account, The Roots drummer said:

“Sly was a giant — not just for his groundbreaking work with the Family Stone, but for the radical inclusivity and deep human truths he poured into every note,” he began. “His songs weren’t just about fighting injustice; they were about transforming the self to transform the world. He dared to be simple in the most complex ways — using childlike joy, wordless cries, and nursery rhyme cadences to express adult truths.

“All of you disciples will be geeked to receive you.”

Also on Instagram, Chaka Khan called Stone “a true innovator and pioneer of funk who reshaped music and culture”. “His work with Sly & the Family Stone broke barriers – bringing together races, genders, and genres with bold sound and unapologetic joy,” she added.

Other tributes came from The WaterboysMike Scott: “Travel on well SLY STONE 1943-2025, singer, songwriter, musical director, producer, frontman, funkster, pioneer, genius. Thankyou for all the inspiration, for breaking ground so others could follow and for being the sassiest, funkiest Being on planet earth.”

Neil Young and the Chrome Hearts – Talkin To The Trees

WHEN Neil Young cut short last summer’s tour with Crazy Horse – owing, it later transpired, to exhaustion – you could have been forgiven for thinking that one of music’s most restless and hyper-productive artists would finally be forced to slow down. As if. Just a few months later, Young unveiled the Chrome Hearts, a new band who perhaps coincidentally share the same initials as their illustrious forebears. Ostensibly pulled together to honour existing commitments at last autumn’s Farm Aid 2024 and Harvest Moon Gathering benefit, the Chrome Hearts have since become Young’s latest creative allies – rescuing him from a period of writer’s block to produce Talkin To The Trees and, soon, his first world tour for six years.

WHEN Neil Young cut short last summer’s tour with Crazy Horse – owing, it later transpired, to exhaustion – you could have been forgiven for thinking that one of music’s most restless and hyper-productive artists would finally be forced to slow down. As if. Just a few months later, Young unveiled the Chrome Hearts, a new band who perhaps coincidentally share the same initials as their illustrious forebears. Ostensibly pulled together to honour existing commitments at last autumn’s Farm Aid 2024 and Harvest Moon Gathering benefit, the Chrome Hearts have since become Young’s latest creative allies – rescuing him from a period of writer’s block to produce Talkin To The Trees and, soon, his first world tour for six years.

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‘New’ band? Well, the Chrome Hearts comprise guitarist Micah Nelson, organist Spooner Oldham, bassist Corey McCormick and drummer Anthony LoGerfo. Oldham, of course, is a veteran of Young’s bands, whose credits include (tellingly, as we shall discover) the Stray Gators lineup who recorded Harvest Moon. As members of Promise Of The Real, meanwhile, Nelson, McCormick and LoGerfo are relative newcomers, having backed Young on 2015’s The Monsanto Years, 2016’s Earth and 2017’s The Visitor.

Those three POTR collaborations were released on the cusp of Donald Trump’s first presidency; Talkin To The Trees arrives early in Trump’s second. The first two tracks released presented Young in full combat mode: “Big Change”, released days before Trump was sworn in as president for the second time, now resembles nothing less than a grim prophesy, howled over banks of roaring guitars; “Let’s Roll Again”, an electric vehicle anthem modelled on Woody Guthrie’s “This Land Is Your Land”, found Young taking aim at Elon Musk: “If you’re a fascist, then get a Tesla”. Further, Young’s recent activities included an appearance at Bernie Sanders’ Anti-Oligarchy LA rally in April, suggesting that this might be one of his pointedly political records.

As it transpires, Talkin To The Trees finds Young largely preoccupied with matters closer to home. “Family Life” begins as an open-hearted acoustic address to his children – until a jarring reference to his grandchildren, “who I can’t see”. He follows this with “Dark Mirage”, a glowering ball of knotted noise, which heavily implies a falling out with his daughter Amber Jean, following the death of her mother Pegi Young in 2019: “Well, I lost my little girl now / To the darkness inside / Her mama is gone now / And there’s nowhere to hide”.

The mood shifts with “First Fire Of Winter”, a hymn to domestic happiness in Colorado with Daryl Hannah and the first of three gorgeous country tracks on the album. Modelled on “Helpless” – to quote Young himself: “It’s all one song,” right? – its rolling, graceful shuffle is cushioned by soothing harmonica notes and gliding pedal steel. His voice sounds terrific, incidentally: warm and mellow. Never one to miss a trick, Young returns to “This Land Is Your Land” for “Silver Eagle”, a love letter to his tourbus, seen recently in Hannah’s on-the-road documentary Coastal, before the rackety two-fingered two-fer of “Let’s Roll Again” and “Big Change”.

Abruptly, the discordance stops with “Talkin To The Trees”, delivered in a kind of hushed wonder about an arboreal amorata glimpsed by Young, while waiting in line at the farmers’ market, “standing there looking for the breeze”. A reference to “Bob” and “all the songs he was singing / All that time he was wanting to say hello” feels like a big moment for the Rusty/Bobcat crossover fanbase. Slightly underused up until now, Spooner Oldham provides a beautiful organ accompaniment to Young’s acoustic reverie.

Oldham shines further on the next two tracks, which are like nothing else in Young’s catalogue. “Movin Ahead” has the cock-eyed rhythms of a Tom Waits song, with Young yelping in full street preacher mode over Oldham’s stabbing organ, Nelson’s jerky guitar riffs and LoGerfo’s clattering percussion.

By contrast, “Bottle Of Love” is faintly amorphous, a jazz-flecked track complete with a vibraphone. “All your tears are saved in a bottle of love”, Young sings at the top end of his range, his voice wavering during the chorus. The album ambles amiably towards its end with “Thankful”, a close cousin to “Harvest Moon”, where Young takes stock: “I’ve been piling on the years / Full of laughter, sometimes tears”.

As “Thankful” fades away in a bucolic glow, how should we understand Talkin To The Trees at this point in Young’s career? Is it a means for him to communicate with those closest to him – and perhaps find some deeper understanding of his personal situation along the way? Is this Young, who turns 80 later this year, giving us his last hurrah? Or is this simply Young doing what he wants right now, with something else coming round the corner? As Young told Uncut in 2012, “You can’t worry about what people think. I never do. I never did, really.”

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Watch Bruce Springsteen and Paul McCartney cover The Beatles

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Bruce Springsteen was joined by Paul McCartney at Liverpool's Anfield stadium on Saturday [June 7], as part of Springsteen's Land of Hope and Dreams tour.

Bruce Springsteen was joined by Paul McCartney at Liverpool’s Anfield stadium on Saturday [June 7], as part of Springsteen’s Land of Hope and Dreams tour.

The pair performed The Beatles‘ “Can’t Buy Me Love” and the Leiber-Stoller song “Kansas City“, which they recorded for Beatles for Sale.

You can watch the footage below.

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It’s not the first time Springsteen and McCartney have appeared together onstage. McCartney joined Springsteen and The E Street Band in 2012 at London’s Hyde Park to play “I Saw Her Standing There” and “Twist And Shout” – but the PA was switched off as the show had run over curfew.

Springsteen performed with Paul McCartney at Glastonbury in 2022.

Sly & The Family Stone preview ‘unearthed’ 1967 live album

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A rare live recording of Sly & The Family Stone, The First Family: Live at Winchester Cathedral 1967, is being released on Friday, July 18 on CD, LP and as a digital download.

A rare live recording of Sly & The Family Stone, The First Family: Live at Winchester Cathedral 1967, is being released on Friday, July 18 on CD, LP and as a digital download.

You can hear “I Gotta Go Now / Funky Broadway” from the album below.

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The First Family: Live at Winchester Cathedral 1967 is the earliest live recording of the original Family Stone line-up, a full year before their chart breakthrough with “Dance To The Music”.

Sly & The Family Stone served as the house band at Redwood City, CA’s Winchester Cathedral from December 16, 1966, to April 28, 1967.

The First Family: Live at Winchester Cathedral 1967 was recorded in the early hours of March 26, 1967, by Sly & The Family Stone’s first manager, Rich Romanello.

After signing to Epic Records later that year, Romanello put the 7-inch analog tapes into storage where they sat for thirty-five years. The reels were rediscovered in 2002 by Sly & The Family Stone archivists Edwin and Arno Konings and restored by co-producer Alec Palao for release.

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Cate Le Bon announces new album, Michelangelo Dying

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Cate Le Bon returns with a new studio album, Michelangelo Dying, which is released by Mexican Summer on September 26.

Cate Le Bon returns with a new studio album, Michelangelo Dying, which is released by Mexican Summer on September 26.

You can hear “Heaven is no feeling” below.

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The tracklisting for Michelangelo Dying is:

Jerome
Love Unrehearsed
Mothers of Riches
Is It Worth It (Happy Birthday)?
Pieces of My Heart
About Time
Heaven Is No Feeling
Body As A River
Ride
(feat. John Cale)
I Know What’s Nice 

Cate Le Bon will also tour the album….

Thursday, October 9 – Cardiff, UK @ Llais, Wales Millennium Centre
Friday, October 10 – Manchester, UK @ New Century 
Saturday, October 11 – Leeds, UK @ Howard Assembly Rooms 
Monday, October 13 – Glasgow, UK @ St. Luke’s 
Tuesday, October 14 – York, UK @ The Crescent 
Wednesday, October 15 – Gateshead, UK @ Glasshouse 
Friday, October 17 – Brighton, UK @ Chalk 
Thursday, November 6 – Madrid, ES @ Mon
Friday, November 7 – Barcelona, ES @ Paral·lel 62 
Sunday, November 9 – Brussels, BE @ Botanique 
Monday, November 10 – Amsterdam, NL @ Melkweg 
Wednesday, November 12 -Berlin, DE @ Säälchen 
Thursday, November 13 – Hamburg, DE @ Nochtspeicher 
Friday, November 14 – Cologne, DE @ Gebäude 9 
Sunday, November 16 – Paris, FR @ Cabaret Sauvage 
Tuesday, November 18 – London, UK @ Barbican 
Monday, January 12 – Washington, DC @ The Howard Theatre
Tuesday, January 13 – Philadelphia, PA @ Union Transfer 
Thursday, January 15 – Boston, MA @ The Sinclair
Friday, January 16 – New York, NY @ Irving Plaza
Saturday, January 17 – Hudson, NY @ Basilica Hudson
Monday, January 19 – Montréal, QC @ Le National 
Tuesday, January 20 – Toronto, ON @ The Great Hall 
Thursday, January 22 – Chicago, IL @ Thalia Hall 
Friday, January 23 – Milwaukee, WI @ Vivarium 
Saturday, January 24 – Minneapolis, MN @ Fine Line 
Tuesday, January 27 – Seattle, WA @ Neptune Theatre
Wednesday, January 28 – Portland, OR @ Revolution Hall
Friday, January 30 – San Francisco, CA @ The Fillmore 
Saturday, January 31 – Los Angeles, CA @The Belasco

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Rock It From The Tombs

As Queens Of The Stone Age release a new stripped-down concert film, Josh Homme recounts his “near-life experience” in the Paris catacombs...

As Queens Of The Stone Age release a new stripped-down concert film, Josh Homme recounts his “near-life experience” in the Paris catacombs…

“About 18 years ago, I was trying to go to the catacombs on a day off in Paris, and the line was three hours long. So the un-humble beginnings [of this performance] was like, ‘How do we cut this line?’ Perhaps the greatest gift of playing in a band is that it gives us access to such incredible locations and situations. There’s no end to the juicy stories about the catacombs. There’s been talk of secret meetings and late night raves, but we’re the first people to legally play there. It feels really good for me to do something legal!

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“The catacombs is the star of the show, so all the decisions we made were about respecting the space. First of all, you can’t plug anything in – we had an electric piano that was hooked to a car battery. The floors were wet in some areas, like you were in this living, breathing thing. It felt like we’re not supposed to roll out the hits, we’re not supposed to play loud.

“The origin story of most of our songs starts by sitting on the edge of the bed, playing acoustic guitar. If something works there, it works everywhere. But I feel that [in this setting] these songs really change their heaviness, they change their intensity. When things are stripped away, lyrics step forward, emotions run much hotter and higher. I’ve always felt that we’re a band that had a lot of emotion on its sleeve, but somehow we’re not as known for our softer side as maybe we should be.

“I could not have enjoyed it more, even though I was in a very tough situation personally. I’ve played with all manner of injuries before, but this was different. I ended up in the hospital in Rome, and by the time I got to Paris, I played with a 102.8 temperature. I couldn’t quite shake it, no matter what medicines they were trying to give me. But if I’m being honest, it actually felt like a gift to feel so terrible, because I got to show what I’m actually capable of.

“I had a cot in there because I needed to lay down between takes. We broke for lunch, but it’s about 130 steps up a spiral staircase so I said, ‘I’m gonna stay down here’. It was just me and six million dead, but I never felt so welcome in my life. The next day I was being emergency-flown to Los Angeles, and three hours after landing I was under the knife. But there’s something about being hit with the kitchen sink that I just love. I’m not interested in dying, but the view from there is fucking amazing. So it was more like a near-life experience than a near-death experience. I think what we ended up with is something as real as it gets.”

The 5th New Music Playlist Of 2025

A lot to dig into here, as usual. The return of Big Thief and Cate Le Bon are both pretty big deals in our world, but there's an unexpected treat from Pavement (which reminded me of an old office conversation about favourite covers of "Whitchitai-To"; I think the Supremes version won...), the Al Jardine x Neil Young hook up, ambient Americana from the Barry Walker Unit, psych jams from Bitch Magnet offshoot We Contain Multitudes... plus more from Uncut office favourites including S.G. Goodman, Case Oats and Eve Adams.

A lot to dig into here, as usual. The return of Big Thief and Cate Le Bon are both pretty big deals in our world, but there’s an unexpected treat from Pavement (which reminded me of an old office conversation about favourite covers of “Whitchitai-To“; I think the Supremes version won…), the Al Jardine x Neil Young hook up, ambient Americana from the Barry Walker Unit, psych jams from Bitch Magnet offshoot We Contain Multitudes… plus more from Uncut office favourites including S.G. Goodman, Case Oats and Eve Adams.

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BIG THIEF
“Incomprehensible”

PAVEMENT
“Whitchitai-To”

CASE OATS
“Bitter Root Lake”

AL JARDINE
“My Plane Leaves Tomorrow (Au Revoir)”

CATE LE BON
“Heaven Is No Feeling”

THOM YORKE
“Dialing In”

BARRY WALKER UNIT
“High In The Hummocks”

MARISSA NADLER
“New Radiations”

EVE ADAMS
“Nowhere Now”

SUPERCHUNK
“Is It Making You Feel Something”

DRUGDEALER + WEYES BLOOD
“Real Thing”

CHAMELEONS
“Saviours Are A Dangerous Thing”

NILÜFER YANYA
“Where To Look”

PATTY GRIFFIN
“Back At The Start”

WE CONTAIN MULTITUDES
“Atkins”

S.G. GOODMAN
“Michael Told Me”

Marc Ribot – My Life In Music

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Tom Waits’ go-to guitarist on his journey through blues, punk, jazz and beyond: “The musicians are caught up in a ritual”...

Tom Waits’ go-to guitarist on his journey through blues, punk, jazz and beyond: “The musicians are caught up in a ritual”…

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WILSON PICKETT
“Land Of 1000 Dances”
ATLANTIC, 1966

“…Midnight Hour” was one of the first three tunes I learned with my junior high school band, which was called, by the way, Love Gun. We were very ambitious 15-year-olds! Wilson’s music, in particular “Land Of 1000 Dances”, worked to get people into a dancing frenzy. It’s about dancing, it’s self-referential. But there’s something about it that transcends itself. On Horses, Patti Smith quotes an entire verse of “Land Of 1000 Dances”, and she was also somebody who’s aiming for this ritual hallelujah. That said, Wilson Pickett was not a nice man. I toured with him for a month in 1982 and I witnessed him and his bodyguard being violent with members of the band. I escaped through my ability to play country music licks on guitar.

ALBERT AYLER
Live At Slug’s Saloon
ESP-DISK, 1982

The Lounge Lizards, the band I was working with from about 1984 ’til 1989, kind of aspired to be Albert Ayler. But we weren’t ready to perform with that degree of freedom. We came up with something else nice, but it wasn’t that. Ayler was getting away from the cliches of jazz, but he was not going into more and more complex changes. He was simplifying it harmonically, almost to the same language as rock. The musicians are caught up in a ritual. Live At Slugs, no-one is going to win any awards for the best-recorded audio of the century, but you know something is going on. It’s like being at the back of the room at a voodoo ceremony and seeing the knife go up, seeing some red stuff squirt, hearing the chicken squawk.

ALLEN GINSBERG
The Lion For Real
ISLAND, 1989

This is a record I’m very proud to have played on. It kinda changed my life. Hal Willner produced it, and he was famous for putting people from the beat generation together with punks and no-wavers who they would never have ordinarily met. This record was one of the most successful of those collaborations, and it was really loony. Allen loved working with musicians. Like a lot of the beat poets, he envied improvising musicians’ ability to create in real time, and he tried to write like that. It was a great experience – Allen couldn’t have been more open. Let’s face it, he was a dirty old man. But to his great credit he continued to be a good friend, even after it was clear I wasn’t going to sleep with him.

CARLA BOZULICH
Evangelista
CONSTELLATION, 2006

I see we’re developing a theme here, the theme being ritual, and Evangelista has got to be in there as a key example. It’s just a brilliant recording, and almost everything she’s done has been great. Carla is one of the most underrated performers ever, I think she’s just a genius. She was a really tough street punk who went through a lot of shit we can’t even imagine, who managed to get some connection with the LA poetry scene. She was close with Nels Cline and wound up listening to everything, including jazz and contemporary music, and processing it all somehow in her brain. So if [her music] doesn’t fit into any single genre category, that’s because it can’t.

TOM WAITS
“King Kong”
ANTI-, 2006

Of the Tom Waits stuff that I played on, it’s one of the lesser-known tracks [from Orphans]. In fact, it’s not a Tom Waits tune, it’s a Daniel Johnston tune. For those who don’t know Daniel Johnston, he made these wonderful recordings on cassette that managed to channel the deepest rivers of American music. He could take a very familiar story and retell it in ways that were not familiar. This tune is basically a recounting of every single scene in the Fay Wray movie King Kong, except it’s recounted as tragedy, and from the perspective of King Kong. Tom’s version is one of the heaviest tracks he’s put out. It’s one of the ones where I feel like we caught up with our blues influences.

PAQUITA LA DEL BARRIO
Paquita La Del Barrio
SONY MUSIC LATIN, 2014

We gotta mention Paquita La Del Barrio, since she recently died, and since so few gringos know who she is. Now, it’s often the conceit of the Mexican romantic ballad that the singer is expressing a great deal of anger at somebody who has betrayed them, and this anger is motivated by a wounded love. But in Paquita’s case, the anger is so extreme that it really calls into question how much love was ever there in the first place. There’s “Que Me Perdone Tu Perro”, the lyrics of which say, ‘Please apologise to my dog for comparing you to him.’ Then there’s “Rata De Dos Patas”, which is ‘Rat With Two Legs’. It doesn’t exactly sound like punk rock but, man, she’s an honorary punk rocker.

BRANDON SEABROOK WITH COOPER-MOORE & GERALD CLEAVER
Exultations
ASTRAL SPIRITS, 2020

Brandon is doing amazing stuff coming out of the New York scene as a guitarist, an improviser and a banjo player – he manages to make this great music on an instrument that most of us usually want to run out of the room when we hear played solo. Boy, am I going to get in trouble for that! But most of his stuff is on guitar. When I improvise, I try to work off the motif. Brandon is also working off motifs, only he’s doing it with a degree of chops and sophistication that I could never imagine. Cooper-Moore is a very original player, amazing energy, amazing ideas; Gerald Cleaver is also a real thinker and a groovy player. And so the three of them together, it’s something that people should check out.

WILLIAM PARKER
Mayan Space Station
AUM FIDELITY, 2021

Ava Mendoza is another guitarist coming up on the downtown scene, and she has a real incredible range. She’s great as a straight-ahead rock player and she’s done some beautiful solo recordings. But my favourite stuff so far has been her recordings with William Parker. She and William improvise together beautifully. And William is not just a great bass player – he and his wife Patricia Nicholson Parker founded the Vision Festival, which has been a focus for a whole scene. If you’re looking for the organic, living continuation of Albert Ayler, you’ll find it at those gigs. People are still doing great things in New York. We’re in the process of a coup d’etat in the United States, so it’s up to everybody to resist by the best means available.

Marc Ribot’s new album Map Of A Blue City is out now on New West

Sufjan Stevens – Carrie & Lowell (10th Anniversary Edition)

After 2010’s The Age Of Adz, on which Sufjan Stevens ditched his signature indie-folk banjo and recorders for glitchy beatscapes and experimental pop, Carrie & Lowell landed as a hushed and heartbreakingly raw excavation of the darkness that enveloped him following his mother Carrie’s death in 2012. Its songs, attempts to make sense of her troubled life and their relationship, are among the most forlorn in his catalogue. They’re also some of the loveliest.

After 2010’s The Age Of Adz, on which Sufjan Stevens ditched his signature indie-folk banjo and recorders for glitchy beatscapes and experimental pop, Carrie & Lowell landed as a hushed and heartbreakingly raw excavation of the darkness that enveloped him following his mother Carrie’s death in 2012. Its songs, attempts to make sense of her troubled life and their relationship, are among the most forlorn in his catalogue. They’re also some of the loveliest.

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In the decade since its release the album has lost none of its soulful resonance or soft-glowing beauty. It’s now been updated with seven bonus tracks and a new essay in which Stevens addresses both his mother’s historical anguish and his own. That knot involves his inheritance of her depression as well as the vulnerability that overwhelmed him after her passing. He also passes harsh judgement on his creative response at the time, describing his attempt to map his memories of Carrie using music as “foolhardy” and the result as “a hot mess”.

The album is not without parallel: Beck’s mournful Sea Change is an acoustic set born from the break-up with his longtime partner and in striking contrast to Midnite Vultures before it, while Young Prayer saw Panda Bear deliver a set of delicate meditations on his late father’s life. There’s no scale for measuring emotional potency, of course, but Stevens’ albumreaches a high level of personal affect via its mix of memories (many unreliable), impressions, vivid imagery and overlapping thoughts. Though not every song is directly concerned with his mother’s death, it’s the existential rallying point.

I don’t know where to begin,” admits Stevens over dulcet banjo-picking, not 30 seconds into the set, but begin he does: “Death With Dignity” is more deceptively light and summer-day idyllic than any song with the lines, “I forgive you, mother, I can hear you/And I long to be near you/But every road leads to an end” has a right to be. It’s ushered out by backing vocals of an almost Gregorian calm and a single ripple of lap steel. Every bit as gentle, though overshadowed by regret is “Should Have Known Better”, a dexterous pastoral-pop number carried by a keys-and-synth melody, with base notes of woodwind. The gorgeous, gauzy “All Of Me Wants All Of You” sees the aspect and tone shift, not least of all via the line, “You checked your text while I masturbated”, one of several reminders on the record that desire, grief and dissociation are often intertwined.

Fourth Of July” suggests nothing so much as fireworks soft-exploding in the infinite blackness of deep space, its melody fading out as Stevens repeats the incontrovertible truth: “We’re all gonna die.” The title track, which recalls Vashti Bunyan and CSN but adds a peppy banjo motif and vaporous synth, is a flicker book of faded memories – a pear tree, blood on floorboards, a broken arm, Thorazine – while the guitar-picked “No Shade In The Shadow Of The Cross” has a desperate ache at its core: “Fuck me, I’m falling apart,” Stevens murmurs, as if in sudden realisation. The set closes with “Blue Bucket Of Gold”, which is exquisitely barely there, his voice gently rising and falling over a synth cloud as he acknowledges the often obstreperous nature of love and desire.

There are seven extra tracks accompanying the album, of which five are demos and two outtakes. The former are as in-ear sticky and direct as you’d expect, and forefront Stevens’ guitar and vocals accordingly: they include the charming “Should Have Known Better”, with flute detail, and “Mystery Of Love”, which eventually appeared in finished form on the soundtrack to Luca Guadagnino’s Call Me By Your Name. It plays as a bright-eyed, fingerpicked musing on the second of life’s great conundrums. “Wallowa Lake Monster”, with its Mercury Rev-like bloom, is an outtake lifted from 2017’s The Greatest Gift mixtape, while “Fourth Of July” is extended by a sombre orchestral passage to 14 quietly devastating minutes.

So soft and intimate at times that it’s almost spectral, Carrie & Lowell returned Stevens to the sounds of his earlier records, as might be expected of someone stuck deep in a spirit ditch. Though The Age Of Adz was a commercial success, even if he’d been tempted to repeat its ideas-stuffed exuberance, it was constitutionally impossible. In his essay, he describes the songwriting process for Carrie & Lowell as “painful, humiliating and an utter miscarriage of bad intentions”, also berating himself for “feigning insight and integrity” – clearly, his id, ego and superego were in turmoil. Stevens may still be living in the shadow of his catharsis but that turbulence abated. After Carrie…, of course, came The Ascension, a set of hyperpop bangers and luminous slow jams made with recovery in mind.

Pulp – More

Do you remember the first time? Isn’t that the question that’s implied in every reunion tour, comeback album or immersive holographic experience? This summer you have the opportunity to see Oasis, AC/DC, ELO and 5ive for maybe the last time, each offering the promise that they’ll recapture something of their elusive 20th-century magic and the slim chance they might transport you fleetingly back to your long lost youth.

Do you remember the first time? Isn’t that the question that’s implied in every reunion tour, comeback album or immersive holographic experience? This summer you have the opportunity to see Oasis, AC/DC, ELO and 5ive for maybe the last time, each offering the promise that they’ll recapture something of their elusive 20th-century magic and the slim chance they might transport you fleetingly back to your long lost youth.

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You can’t blame audiences for seeking nostalgia, nor can you begrudge musicians the chance to enjoy a late career victory lap and one last payday, but unsentimentally you can count the number of bands who have reformed to significant artistic effect on the fingers of one hand. Madness with The Liberty Of Norton Folgate? The Specials with Encore? Suede with their bruised midlife quartet?

It’s an exclusive club that Pulp now join with some aplomb on More, their eighth and perhaps finest album. It should be no surprise that they’ve taken their own sweet time in delivering their masterpiece. Over almost half a century they’ve been an object lesson in a band slowly discovering their strengths, honing their craft, biding their time. They’ve matured – not like a fine wine, but maybe like a magnificently ripe Wensleydale.

But initial signs were not hugely promising. The comeback single “Spike Island” scattered syndrums like hundreds and thousands over a slight fairy cake of a song, even as Jarvis Cocker promised, like a member of the 1982 England football squad, “this time I’ll get it right”. Funnily enough, the video, a disturbing experiment translating the black and white cut-outs from the Different Class cover through the distorting mirror of AI, was more promising, demonstrating some curiosity in how a group forged in the long, dark 1970s might find a fresh context amid the pixelated nightmares of the 2020s.

Things take a friskier turn on “Tina”, which finds Jarvis returning to the dank jumble sale of the heart, a bituminous seam of inspiration that shows little sign of exhaustion. We find him daydreaming of “screwing in a charity shop on top of black bin bags/The smell of digestive biscuits in the air”. It’s a richly self-parodic fever dream in a lushly orchestrated litany of teenage kinks. But it gains some poignancy through spelling out the acronym in its title: “there is no alternative”. Pulp were born at the dawn of Thatcherism, and through several decades of spying, screwing, shouting and pointing, Jarvis has comically documented how economics has formed and deformed the English soul. In its furtive, funny, intimate way, More is a last stand, after four decades of neoliberalism, of a certain strain of defiant Northern dreaming.

One last sunset, one last blaze of glory,” Jarvis yelps on the epic glam swing of “Grown Ups”, desperately searching for a way out upon realising that the reality of adulthood, after the countdown he once breathlessly anticipated as a kid, is a dreamless planet, populated by folks like Jeremy Sissons who “lives near the motorway because it’s good for commuting”.

He finds it, in the unlikely setting of “Farmers Market”. It’s a lilting piano ballad, stirred by the wistful evening breeze of Emma Smith’s violin and Richard Jones’ sublime arrangement, which opens on Jarvis “stalking the labyrinth of my own myth/Searching for clues with a fading glo-stick” and somehow stumbling open love among the carrier bags of groceries in a suburban carpark at sunset.

Jarvis found renown as the poet laureate of infatuation and lust, only acknowledging, way back on “F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E.” a dirty, furtive emotional “animal that only comes out at night”. His solo albums came fitfully alive in seedy fantasies, and on “After You”, the sole new song to come out of the first Pulp reunion in 2013, he seemed to imagine life as an remorseless slog “from disco to disco/From Safeway to Tesco/Shopping around from the cradle ’til death row”.

Even the title of “Farmers Market” invites the accusation that this is Jarvis finally succumbing to the smug, married, Year-in-Provence organic satisfaction he once mercilessly skewered. And the accusation might have some bite if it wasn’t, along with “Slow Jam”, “Partial Eclipse” and the furious disco stomper “Got To Have Love”, one of the finest, funniest, most heartfelt songs of his career. Should it be a surprise that a performer so adept at the bathetic tragicomedy of adolescence turns out to be a dab hand at the pathos and bathos of middle age?

Pulp is now a blended family, comprising Candida, Nick and Mark, along with members of the JARV IS band, but maybe it’s only through reuniting with the principal members, easing back into familiar roles, that Jarvis has been able to rediscover that peculiar Pulpy frontman voice, capable of leaping from seductive pillowtalk to sardonic wisecrack to festival singalong within a single couplet.

Or maybe it was the commission from playwright Simon Stephens to write some music for his 2019 play Light Falls? “Hymn For The North” was the first new song the reunited Pulp played together in 2023, and Jarvis credits it for opening the creative floodgates that led to More. The song started out as a song from a parent to a kid embarking on adulthood, asking that as they row off on their adventures, they “please stay in sight of the Mainland”.

Throughout the play the song builds from the shy soliloquy of a dying housewife lost in a supermarket, to a bittersweet anthem of solidarity, uniting stray family members cast across the north of England. This dramatic context seems to have stirred the shaman/showman/tragi-comic national dramatist in Jarvis, something that we’ve sorely missed since Pulp first called it a day back in 2002.

There’s a dark background to More, the deaths of both Jarvis’s mum and of Pulp bassist Steve Mackey, to whom the album is dedicated, as well as the sudden illness of producer James Ford during recording. But on songs like “Got To Have Love”, “Hymn Of The North” and the closing “A Sunset” he seems to be singing himself back to the spirit of his 1960s childhood, before his dad left and The Beatles broke up – sarky but optimistic Northern singalongs about the unlikely redemptive power of love. “I’d like to teach the world to sing,” he mutters ruefully at the end of the record, “but I do not have the voice.” On More he rediscovers a voice that he misplaced for 24 years and, corny and sentimental as it may sound, it’s even better than the first time.

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Big Thief announce new album, Double Infinity

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Big Thief have announced that their sixth studio album, Double Infinity, will be released by 4AD on September 5. Listen to first single and album opener “Incomprehensible” below:

Double Infinity was recorded last winter at the Power Station, New York City, by Dom Monks. Guest musicians on the record include Alena Spanger, Caleb Michel, Hannah Cohen, Jon Nellen, Joshua Crumbly, June McDoom, Laraaji, Mikel Patrick Avery and Mikey Buishas.

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The album will be released digitally and on cassette, CD, and standard black vinyl. Limited green and ‘Sparkle’ vinyl editions will be available via indie retailers and Big Thief/4AD webstores respectively. Check out the tracklisting below and pre-order here.

A1. Incomprehensible
A2. Words
A3. Los Angeles
A4. All Night All Day
A5. Double Infinity
B6. No Fear
B7. Grandmother [ft. Laraaji]
B8. Happy With You
B9. How Could I Have Known

When Bruce Springsteen Came To Britain

Just about everybody who’s been to a Bruce Springsteen show has a story, and Hazel Wilkinson’s is particularly lovely one. She was a teenager when her brother queued all night for tickets to see Springsteen and the E Street Band at Manchester Apollo in May 1981, on the European leg of the River tour. They were at the front of the stalls when, two songs into the second half, Bruce sang “Sherry Darling”. During the saxophone solo he peered down at Hazel, called her up, and danced across the stage with her for a minute or two.

Just about everybody who’s been to a Bruce Springsteen show has a story, and Hazel Wilkinson’s is particularly lovely one. She was a teenager when her brother queued all night for tickets to see Springsteen and the E Street Band at Manchester Apollo in May 1981, on the European leg of the River tour. They were at the front of the stalls when, two songs into the second half, Bruce sang “Sherry Darling”. During the saxophone solo he peered down at Hazel, called her up, and danced across the stage with her for a minute or two.

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“I looked into his eyes and he was looking into mine,” she remembered. He took her hand and kissed it before making sure she was escorted safely back to the floor. “I stood there and thought, ‘Did that really happen? Was I imagining it?’ I was 17 years old, I was just finding my way, I wasn’t that popular or that confident. It was that moment of being seen, being noticed, being picked out by this guy who was one of my heroes. It was a moment to treasure.”

She’s one of the voices in a new hour-long BBC documentary on Springsteen’s half-century history with British audiences, which began with two concerts at Hammersmith Odeon in 1975. He recalls how daunted he felt on his first trip outside the US. “British culture changed my life,” he says, talking about his love of The Beatles, the Stones and the Animals. “What did I have that I could conceivably give back to these people who gave me so much? The answer was, everything I’ve got.”

He mentions his anger at the record company hype that preceded the opening night and repeats the well-known story of how he went around ripping up the posters and flyers telling the world that “Finally, London is ready for Bruce Springsteen.” Among those present for those concerts were Michael Palin and Peter Gabriel, who offer their warm testimony. Palin even reads from the diary entry he wrote afterwards.

Neither of them, however, can evoke in their words either the crackling tension that accompanied that first show – after which Springsteen skipped the party and went straight back to his hotel room, suffering, he says, from a form of PTSD – nor the sense of relief, relaxation and joy that suffused the second one, six days later. And there’s no one to describe how, on his next visit to London in 1981, he opened the first of his six nights at Wembley Arena by tearing into “Born To Run” with his eyes closed, in a spasm of catharsis.

But there are more good stories in the film, and one of the best comes from Rob Heron, a Durham miner, and his wife Juliana, who helped with a women’s support group for the striking colliers. What Juliana remembers of attending the first UK date of the 1981 tour, at Newcastle City Hall, is one of her fellow organisers being summoned to Bruce’s dressing room during the interval and returning with a cheque for $20,000 for the support fund from the man who’d written songs about devastated industrial communities and ruined lives.

It was in 1987 that Sarfraz Manzoor, a 16-year-old in Luton, discovered Springsteen and found in the song “Independence Day” something that helped him overcome a difficult relationship with his own father. In 2019, by then a distinguished journalist and broadcaster, Manzoor co-wrote Blinded By The Light, a feature film directed by Gurinder Chadha, who first heard Born To Run while doing at Saturday job in Harrods’ record department as a teenager.

These people – along with longtime fanzine editor Dan French, Sting, the comedian Rob Bryden (who kept a Springsteen scrapbook), the promoter Harvey Goldsmith, the journalist David Hepworth, the E Street stalwart Steve Van Zandt and Springsteen’s managers both past (Mike Appel) and present (Jon Landau) – form a mosaic of voices dropped in amid the relevant clips of live performances.

Those shows in Hammersmith represented a big step: they were the band’s first performances after spending two years in clubs like Paul’s Mall in Boston, the Bottom Line in New York and the Troubadour in West Hollywood. A thread implicit in When Bruce Springsteen Came To Britain is an inexorable upscaling across 50 years, from theatres to stadiums to the biggest arenas available. The miracle of its central figure is how, while expending so much energy on growing his audience around the world, he seems to have hung on to his own sense of a very human scale. It’s an affectionate and admiring film, and none the worse for that.

When Bruce Springsteen Came To Britain airs on BBC Two on May 31 and on iPlayer afterwards