Well, I do love my list of the 1001 Greatest Songs of All Time,
of course I do, but even basking in its recent glorious shadow, I can
see some clear aberrations, times where there was no pretence at
objectivity, I just put songs I really like really high up, and that's
that.
The most glaring example is the unnaturally high
position (42) of the title track from this album. It's just a song, a
long folk song you've never heard by someone you've probably never heard
of. It's not the 42nd most important, defining moment in the history of
song.
I suppose.
It's damn good though.
I've written before about James Yorkston and what makes him such a
distinguished, mesmeric performer, despite a total lack of glamour and a
limited vocal range. 'When the Haar Rolls In', as a song, is his magnum
opus, a beautiful journey through memory, lost love, music and
melancholy, which I feel is almost unrivalled in song, in not just
capturing a part of a story or describing a feeling or expressing a
sentiment, but in being the whole story, everything you feel you need to
know about the writer and his life and his feelings and his situation.
There
are different types of great lyrics - a great, bouncing, rhythmical
lyric, rich in musicality and internal rhyme, like you may find in
something like 'Anything Goes' or 'To Ramona' or day I say it, the raps
of Eminem, and then there's someone like Yorkston, who usually writes as
if it he doesn't entirely realise the words will be set to music and
yet, when they are, they fall utterly seamlessly into place. Hmm, that doesn't quite capture it, implies there's something amateurish. Far from it. The point is it sounds natural, like real things a real person would say, except beautiful and poetic.
He
deals in the folk medium though is not entirely afraid of modern sounds
or turning the volume up. Oddly his most famous song is a piece of
spoken word electronica called 'Woozy with Cider'.
As a
man, I imagine he's a little complex - his lyrics are full of
faux-humility alongside general contempt for modernity and urbanity. I
don't know, something about him makes me think he's tricky!
This
is one of two of his five full studio albums of original material which
I would place in the highest bracket, along with his debut 'Moving Up
Country'. The album feels as a whole like a meditation on love past -
several of these songs seem to be mainstays of his live shows, like
'Tortoise Regrets Hare' (as good as its title), 'Temptation' and 'Queen
of Spain'.
There's a fabulously meaty cover of 'Midnight
Feast' by the Watersons, but it's the epic title track that sticks with
you, with as many memorable phrases as 'Thunder Road' and a final
surrender to the healing powers of music.
Somehow, though
James Yorkston is aligned closely with modern folk music, and certainly
knows his folk music in and out, he's almost too much of an individual
voice with a modern confessional sensibility to be constrained by that.
I've included songs of his on a Fence compilation way in the past, but rather than updating that, this will be a purely James Yorkston list.
Sweet Jesus
Surf Song
Woozy with Cider
St Patrick
B's Jig
Shipwreckers
Tortoise Regrets Hare
Border Song
I Spy Dogs
A Short Blues
Banjo #1
Moving Up Country, Roaring the Gospel
Banjo #2
The Lang Toun
Year of the Leopard
When the Haar Rolls In
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