Meursault have always been an interesting band. I first
encountered their unique brand of electronic indie-folk in Aberdeen’s Beach
Ballroom, at a bizarre gig fraught with technical difficulties. Meursault
soldiered on though, playing half their set onstage in all its glory, and the
other half unamplified in the middle of the dancefloor surrounded by a legion
of diehard fans. It was with some excitement, then, that I ventured out to
Banchory’s Woodend Barn to catch them live again. The venue itself is
fantastic: you simply can’t beat a lovely performance area, friendly staff game
for a laugh, and a welcoming bar stocked with bespoke beverages.
First on was singer-songwriter Wounded Knee. Eschewing
the indie sensibilities favoured by many of today’s songsmiths, Wounded Knee
played through a set of folk classics and original compositions. Wielding a
two-stringed guitar and drawing from the vast history of the Scots Bothy
Ballad, Wounded Knee’s opening rendition of John Strachan’s Glenlogie set the tone for the rest of
his performance: stripped down, soulful and respectful of his musical
forefathers.
Mid-set, Wounded Knee was joined onstage for an impromptu
jam by Meursault drummer Fraser Calder. The duo played through some classic
folk tunes, including My Love Is Like A
Red Red Rose and Love is Teasin’
before Wounded Knee ended his set once more on his own.
Meursault were quick to arrive on stage following Wounded
Knee’s departure. Delving only once or twice into their back catalogue, the
band drew mainly from their upcoming third album, Something for the Weakened. Less electronic than previous
performances, Meursault put on a mesmerising, atmospheric show that enveloped
the audience from start to finish. From rousing highs to tender piano-led
interludes, Neil Pennycook and his cohorts pulled out all the stops for the
small but enthusiastic Banchory crowd.
Tracks like Setting,
Dearly Distracted and forthcoming
single Dull Spark proved to be
tantalising tasters of the record to come, and the audience eagerly lapped them
up as the band pulled off a flawless performance. Pennycook’s haunting vocals
stood out against the walls of indie-folk that the band conjured up for the
best part of an hour.
Finishing their set at around 10pm with encore Mamie, it seemed like an oddly early end
to such a fantastic gig. But maybe that’s just how they do things in Banchory.
Whatever the reason, it certainly left the crowd wanting more, and hoping that
the band will return to the North East soon.
Photos by David Lovie. Click here for the full gallery.
Photos by David Lovie. Click here for the full gallery.
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