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 Review:
fRoots Magazine (Colin Irwin)
It's been a tough road for Uiscedwr since they graced
the fRoots cover in June 2004. With a BBC Young Folk
award under their belts, an acclaimed debut album
on the shelves, high profile gigs filling their diaries
and the energy and positivity of youth on their side,
they seemed to be on an irresistible roll to wider
awareness and popularity. Almost from that point they've
been kicked from all sides. Anna Esslemont, the trio's
ebullient singer, fiddle player and driving force,
was struck down by aplastic anaemia, a rare but serious
blood disease that hospitalised her for a long period
and capsized the momentum and goodwill they'd worked
so hard to build. The group threatened to disintegrate
completely as brilliant Irish bodhran player Cormac
Byrne suddenly found himself in big demand, notable
with Seth Lakeman, and guitarist Ben Hellings departed.
But with the introduction
of Kevin Dempsey as his replacement and the studio
guidance of Joe Broughton, Uiscedwr have crafted a
second album of commendable verve, conviction and
daring. The thrust of the first album was in neatly
played traditional tunes infused with classical flavours,
but here they boldly venture into alien territories,
with jazz rhythms offering a strikingly different
feel to the first one. Opening track Everyday Cynic
sets a powerfully confrontational tone, a fine Esslemont/Dempsey
song musing on the debilitating effects of a world
dominated by cynicism and Anna's America is a sentimental,
but involving song of parting. Dempsey cranks up the
emotional barometer even higher with The Music Bringer,
stretching their horizons still further, though their
strength remains in their instrumental interplay.
Dempsey's input is strong
throughout and Cormac Byrne's bodhran keeps it all
fizzing nicely, but the star of the show may well
be Joe Broughton, who has moulded a lovely, sharp
sound. Anna's fiddle playing, especially, is irresistibly
pure and strident and they pull off a complex piece
like the Swedish polska The Beast with great skill,
Anna's scat singing blending imperceptibly with the
Byrne bodhran. Anna's classical training is to the
fore on Ceol Aine, proving they do mellow as well
as they do the foot-stomping stuff.
Indeed it's a very thoughtful album, the one nagging
doubt lies in memories of their spiritual predecessors
and fellow fRoots cover stars Tarras, who also blended
folk music with classical, jazz and all sorts of other
stuff but eventually slipped between the margins.
Uiscedwr deserve to progress - let's hope they retain
enough focus to avoid the same fate.
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