Quiet Now Elizabeth.

 

Quiet now Elizabeth, do not stir

Ben, stop the clock

and mourn, in the same way

you should have fallen silent

when the people woke

to see the smouldering remains

of Grenfell Tower,

like you should have urged Liberty

to bow her head in shame

when an American school comes

under fire, like you should have requested

to Christ the King that in the face

of overwhelming destruction

of its rainforest, he should atone

and bring down suffering on those

Steve Hill, Solo Recordings: Volume 3. Album Review.

Liverpool Sound and Vision Rating 9/10

It is surely impossible to dislike anything that come from Canada, almost an unwritten law that states across the rest of the world that the people north of the longest undefended border in the world are just to be adored, coveted, admired and looked up to; for how often do you come across anybody with Canada in their hearts and on their sleeves that isn’t just amongst the most artistically free and bewitching of entertainers and thinkers.

Roddy Woomble, The Deluder. Album Review.

Liverpool Sound and Vision Rating 8.5/10

It may be lost on many people, the population it seems too eager to embrace the now and immediate, but the point of getting older is not forgetting that to tell a story you must have first have lived, that you must experience the jumbled paragraph long before you find the control to write down the novel.

Guilty, So They Say, Of All.

I am guilty

of many crimes,

so they say,

but here in my confessional box,

I find the priest in no mood

to absolve me, a listener

of final words and regret,

ask for leniency in this casket,

one size fits all,

I am told my heart is too heavy,

paying a price, guilt paid in advance,

no returns, my remorse and shame

mutually vying to eat my soul.

 

Ian D. Hall 2017

Quacks. Television Review.

Liverpool Sound and Vision Rating * * * *

Cast: Rory Kinnear, Lydia Leonard, Mathew Baynton, Tom Basdon, Rupert Everett, Marcia Warren, Lisa Jackson, Kayvan Novak, Georgie Glen, Milly Thomas, Andrew Scott, Miles Jupp, Fellena Woolgar, David Bamber, Ben Willbond, Geoff McGivern.

 

Every profession has the pop stars of their day, the showmen and women, the extroverts and the gregarious who live for the acclaim, the prestige and the privilege it brings. The artist, the poet, the actor, the musician and the surgeon, all have their theatres, all have one person who plays to the crowd and relishes the sense of power it brings.

Elmo And The Styx, Be Fool. Album Review.

Liverpool Sound and Vision Rating 8.5/10

If you have experienced life pretty much looking down on people, judging people by the way they speak, dress, dream, then it has been a waste, there is no hope for your humanity, there is no desire left in you except that of wanting more of the same. To expect deference from those to whom you might have deigned inferior, to look them in the eye and say “And who are you again?” despite having known them for years, to expect faith when you have removed all hope, it does not make you someone’s better, it just means you are nothing but someone’s Fool.

The Emily Askew Band, Alchemy. Album Review.

Liverpool Sound and Vision Rating 9/10

There is nothing bass metal about The Emily Askew Band, yet everything they have put down for their debut album, Alchemy, has the feeling of having a magic spell weaved around it, of succumbing to the incantations of the ancients and the charms of a dream summoned; the guild of sorcerers would have a gruelling time trying to match what is placed down in these scrolls and notes.

ME And Deboe, The End. Single Review.

Liverpool Sound and Vision Rating * * * * *

It is never The End, there is always something that pulls you back, a memory that keeps the person in your mind, a certain word, a phrase, a recall during the night that makes you smile, go red with embarrassment or perhaps have you reaching out for a hand that is not there anymore.

If I Smile Today.

If I smile today, it is not for you,

it is a memory, perhaps recovered

and drawn from dust,

from an afternoon

spent on Petit Bot or

learning from history

about Cornwall or Guernsey,

about the beach rock pools holding

life, a child sized cricket bat in hand,

a small plastic ball, with holes in,

sending in your mind

the Australians back to the pavilion;

I will smile because it is expected

but should I smile your way,

don’t be offended, it is not for you.

Villy Raze, Gig Review. 81 Renshaw Street, Liverpool.

Liverpool Sound and Vision Rating 8.5/10

Whichever city you go to, whichever small town you might find yourself in overnight or which village you could be transported to, there will always be a group of people ready to defend the Punk lifestyle, the ethic and the music, it is a right that anybody with good sense will do; even forty years after the emergence and apparent overnight death knell, the sound of the genre, crossed over, played around with and seeping into other varieties, never truly dies.