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Live Review – Maddison’s Thread – Sixty Minutes An Hour – Launch Gig at Hartlepool Cricket Club – 7/1/17

A huge thankyou to Howy White for use of his excellent pictures!

“Why will people pay £3 a time for a fancy coffee and yet complain about forking out £10 for a gig ticket for two hours plus of excellent live music?”

The definition of frustration for a music lover like me. The thought came to me on Tuesday afternoon as I sat in a motorway service station branch of Starbucks sipping my £3.20 Flat White that had lasted me less than 10 minutes. The previous Saturday evening me and my better half Sally had made the trip up to Hartlepool to see my good friend, and excellent folk musician, Lee Maddison perform to over 100 people at the cricket club and what a bloody superb night it was.

Not only was Lee performing tracks from his new Maddison’s Thread album, ‘Sixty Minutes An Hour’ (released the day before), but he was also playing with a full band including a string quartet. Yes! a string quartet! In Hartlepool of all places! For us it was a two hour drive up to the venue and then two hours back again in a pea soup like fog but, believe me, it was worth every minute spent on the road because live music, when it is as good as this, is what life is all about, well mine anyway!

The evening started with a catch-up with some of the great people I have met through music in the North-East. Brendan Eyre (he of Riversea and Northlands fame) was there and we had a good chin wag and me and Sally spent the evening in the company of long time supporters of Lee, Howy White and his wife Amanda. Howy is a well known photgrapher who takes Lee’s publicity pictures (and all the pictures of this live gig) and Amanda is a talented artist who has done the cover art for both the Maddison’s Thread releases.

Then, as the enthusiastic audience quietened down, Lee introduced the opening act, folk singer Edwina Hayes, who hails from my neck of the woods and also sings on this latest release.

Edwina has a delicate songbird-like voice which works perfectly with her pared back acoustic guitar to give a wonderfully fragile performance. She has also perfected the art of in-between-song banter and regaled us with some really funny stories. Hopefully, one day, her ‘stalker’ Martin (not me by the way!) will get his way and she will release another album but, in the meantime, if you get chance to see Edwina play live then do take the opportunity. Her thoughtful and insightful lyrics really hit a chord with the audience and I thoroughly enjoyed her performance, especially the refined version of Dylan’s Mr Tambourine Man with which she closed her set.

After a short break it was time for the main attraction and Lee had taken the decision to split his show into two sets. A first set of more laid back, acoustic music and a second with, as he put it, a bit more oomph!

Joining Lee to make up this night’s version of Maddison’s Thread were long time cohorts Stuart Hardy on violin (and who also arranged the strings) and Nigel Spaven on bass. To this considerably talented duo were added Darren Moore (Drums), Paul Donnelly (Guitars – Nylon string guitar in Thomas Hardy and Sixty Minutes) and Sue Ferris (Flute & Sax in Night Circus). Joining Stuart’s violin to make up the string quartet were Emma Fisk (Violin), Jill Blakey (Viola) and Fiona Beyer (Cello).

From the first self-titled Maddison’s Thread release, a beautiful rendition of Where Eagles Fly got proceedings of to a perfect start. Lee has a very unique voice and he was totally on form this evening and the added immediacy of a live peformance gave an added touch of vivacity to the songs. In a live setting The Fledgling from the new album had such meaning it left a lump in my throat and the flute was just wonderful. The audience were just rapt and carried on by a wave of emotion as Lee carried on with the simple, wistful charms of Weightless, a song that seems to have its childlike innocence exacerbated when performed in front of an enthralled audience. The nostalgic feel was lifted by the jaunty feel of Making The Morning Last, feet were tapping on the floor, heads were nodding in time with the music and those who knew the words (quite a lot, surprisingly) were singing along with the chorus. The impish and perky strings (especially Stuart’s expressive violin) gave a real playful feel to the song and the applause that followed was thoroughly deserved. Lee was keeping the audience entertained with a few anecdotes between tracks (mainly while he kept having to re-tune his guitar!).

Next up we were reintroduced to the dulcet tones of Edwina Hayes as she joined Lee on stage for an engaging version of the country music tinged Love Like Autumn from the new record and there was a great rapport between the artists as they performed a delightful vocal duet backed by the ever impressive strings. A bewitching performance of perennial favourite The Viking’s Daughter (possibly the first track I ever heard from Maddison’s Thread) came next. Hauntingly sincere, Lee’s vocals have never been better and Stuart’s violin graced the track with its stylish and elegant brilliance. The first set was closed out with the childlike innocence of Jessica, dedicated to his daughter, a simple yet captivating song that lifted your heart and soul and the final track Don’t Say Goodbye. A slightly melancholy piece of music that was exquisitely performed and pulled on your heartstrings all the way through and then it was time for the interval, where had that hour gone? An utterly absorbing sixty minutes of sublime, delightful music that came directly from the heart and was applauded with utmost gusto.

The second set opened with the funky jazz style of Night Circus, one of my all time favourite songs and it was immediately apparent that this part of the evening was going to upbeat and punchy. A really catchy tune that, played out in a live setting, was just about perfect. Lee’s voice took on a husky tone and the sax playing from Sue Ferris put a huge grin on my face. The evening was really rocking now. A song of highs and lows The Flycatcher had a subdued grace which blossomed into a powerful statement and was really intense live, leaving you in a thoughtful mood. Lee has the knack of writing some incredibly infectious songs and the title track from the new album is one of the best. Sixty Minutes An Hour really got under your skin, the haunting vocal and descriptive violin giving it almost a life of its own. I remember catching Howy’s eye and us just nodding at each other in quiet affirmation that Lee was ‘on it’ tonight, so to speak! The audience were clapping and singing along and the cheers, applause and whistling was increasing in volume at the end of every track. Whimsical, wistful and nostalgic, One Day is a song that seems to occupy a different time zone to the rest, the live performance took us to a place of repose and quiet contemplation where your worries just melted away. Lee’s voice was almost hypnotic in its delivery and the utterly chilled guitar playing contemplated it perfectly, utterly divine.

From the divine to the acerbic, Lee’s voice took on a more edgy tone with the tale of ne’er do wrongs that is Charlatan’s and Blaggers. A tongue in cheek performance with more than a hint of cynicism, the barely held back vitriol was evident in the harder edged vocals and sardonic tone of the violin, a really great tune to hear live. That laconic, sarcastic feel carried on with Tumbleweed and it was delivered in a style not too far apart from Bob Dylan and Neil Young, Lee letting a feel of world-weary pessimism creep into his voice perfectly. Stuart matches that irony with his staccato violin playing, almost derisive in places, I loved it. I know Lee Maddison is extremely proud of the track A Thomas Hardy Evening and rightly so. Played live to a receptive audience it was one of the highlights of a memorable evening, the subtle splendour of the vocals and the refined dignity of the music really come through and I was left a little open mouthed at the end.

Serious and thoughtful, Lines On A Fisherman’s Wife was another highlight of the evening for me. A traditional folk tale, Lee infused it with a somber, downcast and yet sweetly earnest tone. The audience greeted it with a hushed reverence, listening to every word. A really exquisite performance of what is such a dignified and reverential song. Paul Donnelly’s superb guitar is what I immediately noticed when Chasing The White Dove began. A slightly frenetic song that careered along at its own pace and one to which you couldn’t help but tap your foot. The evening was really in full swing now and the audience were lapping up what was being presented to them, some of them were even dancing at the back. One of Lee’s most biting and satirical tracks, Parasiteful was given even more caustic acidity in the live arena. Biting lyrics delivered in a hard and unforgiving manner, you see the other side to this usually affable man’s nature and it went down a storm with the audience. This lengthy and utterly brilliant set came to a close with the upbeat Wonderful Day, a song that gets you singing along and bouncing in time with the music and the musicians were all on top form as they delivered a great crowd pleasing rendition. Everyone was one their feet cheering but, as you already knew, it didn’t finish there as shouts of ‘More, more…!’ echoed around the room, yep, it’s time for the encore!

Lee knew he wasn’t going to get away with just one encore song and delivered two emphatic encore tracks, following Come Friday Night with a resplendent version of Lindisfarne‘s Lady Eleanor that had everyone clapping and singing along and the dancers at the back were up once more! What a brilliant end to a wonderful evening of live music.

Lee Maddison and his fellow musicians had delivered a welcome antidote to the trials and tribulations that we deal with on a day to day basis. Believe me, if you get a chance to see him play live then do anything you can to get there, even if it means selling your children, he really is that good!

And, on another note, please do support these amazing artists, they don’t do it for the money and, without us attending gigs and buying their music, they wouldn’t be able to do it at all!

You can buy ‘Sixty Minutes An Hour’ here:

‘Maddison’s Thread – Sixty Minutes An Hour’

Review – Maddison’s Thread – 60 Minutes An Hour – by Progradar

“Some journeys don’t have endings, they lead to new beginnings. These are the journeys that lead to great adventures!”
― Alex Haditaghi

The quote above perfectly sums up the way that music has affected my life. From a young age it has always been a journey with no ending. There have always been new avenues to explore, new adventures to undertake and the more your mind is open to new and differing experiences, the more fulfilling that journey will be.

Starting with the pop-punk of The Police and graduating to the new romantics of Ultravox, Simple Minds, Duran Duran and the like, my formative years were based more on the acts in the charts. As I grew older, my musical tastes changed and I went through the hair metal of the 80’s and early 90’s and even dipped a toe in the water of jazz and blues.

Eventually my heart found its home in the world of progressive rock, alternative rock and the ilk but I always had a penchant for something different, I was never one to pigeon-hole my musical tastes, if I like it, I listened to it. This mantra led to me hearing the first, self-titled, Maddison’s Thread album last year.

I was utterly impressed by the music and musician behind the project, Lee Maddison and it prompted these words from my review:

“Folk is rooted at the core of Maddison’s Thread but this album is all about the music and the way Lee can diversify with aplomb is very impressive. A contender for album of the year for me and one that will stay with me for a very long time.”

I became friends with Lee and that led to me being one of the first to hear the follow up to this little gem and I am proud to present the first review of ’60 Minutes An Hour’.

The span of a human life, the rising and setting of the sun, the changing of the seasons, the rhythm of the ocean’s tide, the ticking of a clock. ’60 Minutes an Hour’ is an album inspired by the passage of time and the different ways we experience it.

Each song deals with a different facet of the swirling prism of time. From the racing heartbeat of contemporary urban life in the title track through to the romantic glimpse of immortality in the dream like A Thomas Hardy Evening the album captures moments on our collective journey towards the Elysian
Fields.

Lee Maddison is Maddison’s Thread. He released his début eponymous recording back in 2015 and this ishis second album. He works full-time as a Mental Health Nurse but has still found time to perform at various folk festivals and gigs, opening for the likes of Michael Chapman and Gren Bartley.

In the past year, Lee was commissioned to write a song for the award winning Terry Abrahams ‘Life of a Mountain: Blencathra’ and performed the song at the premiere. This was the second film in a trilogy about iconic lakeland mountains.

The musicians appearing on the album are:

Lee Maddison (acoustic guitar & vocals), Nigel Spaven (bass), Darren Moore (drums), Stewart Hardy (violin & viola), Brendan Murphy (percussion), Paul Donnelly (electric Guitar & nylon String Guitar on tracks 3 & 12), Sue Ferris (flute), Fiona Beyer (cello), Tony Davies (piano & hammond) and Angus Lyon (accordion).

Edwina Hayes (described by Nanci Griffiths as the prettiest voice in England) duets with me on track 8 and sings backing vocals on tracks 11 & 13.

Produced by Stewart Hardy who also wrote all string arrangements.

The opening title track 60 Minutes An Hour is a salutary lesson in why we should take life at a slower pace before it passes us by and we’ve missed the wonder of what is right in front of our eyes. Lee’s apprehensive vocal admonishes us for taking things for granted, his delivery is as excellent as ever and the wonderful music just adds to the garded atmosphere. The delicate acoustic guitar soulful bass and elegant percussion add sophisticated emphasis while the incredibly expressive violin of Stewart Hardy provides angst among the graceful strings and the talented Angus Lyon’s accordion gives the finishing touches as it does all over the album. It might only be the first track but I’m already hearing an added maturity to Lee’s music and songwriting, the music gently insinuates itself into your conscious as if it has belonged there all your life.

More and more people suffer from anxiety attacks, a feeling that something or someone is chasing you through your life and the jazzy vibe of Chasing The White Dove expresses that perfectly through music. A slightly frenetic tempo and Lee’s insistent vocal only increases the feeling and Stewart once again adds his staccato violin to the heady mix of restlessness and disquiet. There’s an effortless feel to the musical delivery, a wonderful freedom to the way these excellent musicians deliver the message in a profound manner. A highlight has to be the infectious and captivating guitar that leaves its mark all over this high energy urban thrill ride.

I first heard the wonderfully scathing Parasiteful at a cellar gig that Lee did earlier this year (funnily enough at the house of Lee’s long time friend and photographer Howy White and his wife Amanda, who also happen to have done the pictures that litter this review (Howy) and the album art (Amanda), it’s a small world!) and really enjoyed the biting satire that lee injects into his songwriting. His vocal is hard and unforgiving as befits the subject matter of this mild mannered protest song. The laid back music plays second fiddle to the intelligent and acerbic lyrics this time as Lee delivers his most vehement piece of music yet.

A pared back folk tale of ne’er do wrongs, Charlatans & Blaggers puts you in mind of a local’s bar in a small fishing village in the wilds of the north. Tales told through the medium of music about local legends while the weather does everything it can to crash the party. The gentle guitar, easy going rhythm and percussion lay the foundations for Lee’s searching vocal and Stewart’s skill on the strings. An easygoing and unhurried ditty that leaves its mark with the catchy chorus that has me singing along, the bittersweet violin leaving a wistful note as the song comes to a close.

Another stinging rebuke to modern day, small town society, Tumbleweed has a laconic tone to it, enhanced by the slightly acerbic violin. A slightly ironic tune that, to me, seems to be about a younger generation stuck in a society with no opportunities. Lee’s distinctive vocal delivers the tale perfectly, there aren’t many folk singers out there to day who can stand comparison, and the edgy drums really add to the atmosphere while the super smooth bass keeps things ticking along nicely.

The Flycatcher (a cover of a Roy Harper song from his album ‘Unknown Soldier’) takes a winsome turn to sepia tinged nostalgia and the days of the past. The solemn, almost hushed vocals speak of looking back on days long gone, of things lost and yet never forgotten and the dynamic rhythm section and percussion deliver in a determined manner. The guitar almost has a voice of its own and marries with the dignified and reflective strings perfectly to give a really powerfully reflective edge. There is a melancholy feeling running throughout the song, the saddened voice keening for the past, of sorrow and not of hope.

I really feel that Lee has taken on a much more traditional folk direction with this new release and his version of Lines On A Fisherman’s Wife, a 19th century poem that has it’s roots in Hartlepool’s headland and that he wrote the music and chorus for, is a perfect example of this. Somber, downcast and yet sweetly earnest, it wears its heart on its sleeve. Telling the tale of the Fisherman’s wife, the worry and the drudgery of daily life, waiting for her husband to return but not knowing if disaster may have befallen him at sea. There is an ageless grace to the this song, a respect for those that deal with the wild nature of the sea on a daily basis and those who support them. The pared back delivery is sublime and you find yourself listening to it in hushed appreciation and deference as Lee’s reverential tone and the simple elegance of the music combine flawlessly.

There’s a timeless grace to Love Like Autumn where Lee and Edwina Hayes deliver a beautiful vocal performance full of sentimentality and wistfulness. A hint of country seeps into the music and it adds a carefree and untroubled note to the song. Stewart’s delightful violin is the coup de grace, at its most exquisite on this delectable elegant track, lay back with your loved one in your arms and just enjoy the simple wonder of the music.

Weightless feels just like that, ethereal and unsubstantial, the breathless charm of Lee’s vocal and the simple artistry of the piano and violin leave you feeling like your soul has left your body and is flying above you, the whole world in view below. A really short but lovely song that seems to leave a sense of loss behind as it comes to a close.

A heartfelt plea, Don’t Say Goodbye is a love letter to one who you don’t want to lose. Sincere and fervent, there is a mournful tone to Lee’s vocal as he makes his impassioned overture. The music is humble and modest leaving nothing to be misunderstood. The cello and violin are pillars of virtue and the guitar is a refined chaperone giving Lee’s entreaty validation. You are left hanging on a thread, wondering what the answer would be.

Another track rich in its folk heritage, Jessica is a perfect open letter to a loved one, it’s more simplistic lyrics Having even more meaning and power coming straight from the heart as they do. The playful, childlike music has a wide eyed wonder to it, Stewart once again excelling with his captivating violin playing. Lee and Edwina harmonise superbly on the chorus and you just find yourself caught up the overwhelming love and affection that this wonderful father has for his daughter.

A Thomas Hardy Evening is a romantic glimpse of immortality in a dream and is Lee’s take on the pure essence of life – reconnecting with the natural world. As the song fades in, you find yourself totally caught up in its whimsical, dreamlike delivery, every instrument seems to be played in a reverent fashion. The vocals just wash over you with their subtle elegance and I almost find myself rooted to the spot in a trance-like fashion. This song exhorts you to take a step back from the real world, forget the hustle and bustle and give your soul a chance to heal and your body to recharge. The subtle splendour of the strings and the delicate grace of the guitar appear to cleanse the stress and worries from deep within and you come to the end of the song a much happier and more relaxed person than when you started it.

A poignant memoir of family life and a coming of age tale, Fledgling leaves you caught in the last moments of a golden autumn. The fledgling of the title an allegorical creature that must go through the same trial and tribulations as every person who comes into adulthood. The flute taking on the role of the flying bird and giving it life through music. Lee tells us that the innocence of childhood is the same a s a bird flying free in the blue sky, it is a bittersweet tale of the loss of that innocence but then the hope of the future that is yet to come. Listen to the lyrics and let the pure guileless artistry of the music capture the moment for perpetuity, I was left with a lump in my throat as this brilliant song and album came to a close.

My lifelong musical journey has taught me that there will always be something of wonder around the next corner, a musical discovery that will enrich not just my life but many others also. The first time I heard Maddison’s Thread I was hooked and Lee has distilled the essence of everything that made the first album so good and injected it into his latest piece of musical brilliance. ’60 Minutes An Hour’ is an utter musical triumph and should be one of the highlights of 2017 for any lover of great music, I cannot praise it enough.

Released 6th Jan 2017

Pre-orders will be available soon from Maddison’s Thread bandcamp page

All pictures by Howy White

Album art by Amanda White

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