Tuesday 4 June 2019

Another FM Album Review


Are We Having Fun?                 Dan Donnelly

        The title of Dan Donnelly's latest album is rhetorical. Best summed up by the front cover where the question is captioned in ironically cheerful writing beneath a tourist couple happily snapping away at an emerging mushroom cloud.
            “Are we having fun?” is a line from the opening track: “Time of Our Lives.” (No...not that one. That's Green Day). It kind of reflects much of the material within. “I don't Care” is a tongue-in-cheek protest song about protest. Like most of us,there isn't much that Dan isn't sick of. He lists them all here. Politicians and journalists. Elections, Brexit, Austerity and Recession. The Unemployment,Disaffected Youth and food additives. All get cheerfully eviscerated:
         “Blah Blah Blah! Flood warning! Something something, Nuclear War: Rhubarb rhubarb National Debt:Blah blah blah Terrorist Threat,” he rages. Three minutes of noisy,anarchistic grumbling,passionately played and so waspishly delivered that he evidently really does care. ( Me? I rather cared for it. See what I did there?).
        Dan has an impressive pedigree. He honed his art in Ireland and New York before settling in Exeter and then moving to Teeside. As well as solo success he has guested with The Levellers, The Wonder Stuff, Seth Lakeman and The Oysterband.
Recorded at Green Dragon Studios in Stockton by Adam Gilbert and mixed at 811 Studios by King Glover, this album has overall a very strong Country/Greengrass feel to many of the songs. There is impressive instrumentation on most of the tracks, featuring drums,fiddle,banjo,bass, accordion and “everything else.” ( Dan's not kidding either:there's even a mellotron somewhere in there too!)
       Most songs are original compositions except a cover of Suzanne Vega's “Gypsy.” Stripped of a lot of the production bells and whistles,this reveals a sensitive vocal,well articulated. By contrast,his other cover version is of Johnny Mercer's “I'm an Old Cowhand.” Once recorded by Bing Crosby, there is much Yippie Yi Yo-Kayah about it. Barrelhouse piano and a blousy trombone solo add to the good time feel..
Docklands.” is another jolly hootenanny celebration,listing the broad canvas of erm...“characters” one might meet on the quaysides or wharves of any disreputable Seaport Town. Canada Water and Mudchute it ain't: there's not a briefcase in sight.
       When Dan does get serious, the results are endearing. “Son On The Horizon” is a charming homage to impending fatherhood. “Things are going to change for you and me,he predicts. “What If?” features a duet between Dan and Cecillia Donnelly. A daughter I'm guessing who emerged from that same horizon? It's actually rather nice. ”Keep” is a modest tempo song greatly enhanced by some sensitive accordion playing from Gayna Grimshaw.
         “Do It Till You Die”, a noisy encouragement to excess in all things which restores the rowdy and defiant hellraising. “Music is Free” has an intro redolent of “Money” by The Flying Lizards. It's a comedic swipe at the perils of attempting to make a living out of musicianship. Radio Ga Ga meets Dr.Hook. Everybody's getting paid but me,” he complains.
Dan's music is innovative,angry in places and sprinkled with one or two snippets of industrial language that the aspiring Folk Radio Jock might chose to bleep out. Sometimes bitter,often sarcastic and always thought-provoking, his songs are quite short,which is a godsend for radio presenters. His admirable approach seems to be “if I can't get it said in under 4 minutes it ain't worth saying.”
       The one exception to this is “Happy Ever After.” (which is far from happy).It opens with an ominous melange of distorted radio messages indicating clearly that something untoward is happening. It is Dan's attempt at storytelling. Not a particularly comfortable story as it is the reminiscence of a guy who has shot his partner dead.
         Dan's songs are always interesting and deserve reflection beyond a first hearing. The album comes as a gatefold CD. I looked in vain for a song sheet. Not because I did not understand the songs,but because on subsequent listening I would have liked to have read further and analysed them a bit more deeply.