Now
here's a thing. Listening to his just
released live album One Night In Amsterdam, you could be forgiven for thinking that Ian Siegal is content to
delegate the limelight to hot shot guitar sidekick Dusty Ciggaar. Well, anyone catching Mr Siegal on his
current UK tour with Ciggaar and his Rhythm Chief pals will realise this is far
from the truth.
Ian Siegal and Dusty Ciggaar play dem geetars! |
Part
of that troubadour mentality, I think, is an interest in the words as much as
the music. There's no doubt that Siegal
is a student of musical styles, ranging across blues, country, folk, gospel and
god knows what else. But he also trades
in stories, characters, dramatic monologues, paradox and metaphor. All of these Siegal may conjure for himself,
or conscript from others, interpreting them with a remarkable, gravel-laden
voice, which he can bend to the styles of Howlin' Wolf, Tom Waits and others at
will.
Tonight's
set in Newcastle is based around the live album, but some of the highlights
come in songs that don't feature on that release, such as 'Revelator (John The
Apostle)', into which he inserts a chunk of the Wolf's 'Back Door Man'. This follows on from the excellent hill
country blues of 'She's Got The Devil In Her', dedicated to Mississippi
bluesman Robert Belfour, who Siegal knew personally (“we drank moonshine
together”) and who died last month.
These
songs rather give the lie to Siegal’s contention that “we’re not really a blues
band”, but of course the set does range more widely. ‘Gallo Del Cielo’, now in an electric
incarnation, features Ciggaar making use of a baritone guitar (my muso pal
confidently tells me) to lend a suitably Hispanic tone to his two solos. His boss, meanwhile, delivers some tasty
slide on ‘Early Grace’, and funks up ‘Hard Pressed’ to great effect.
Not
to be outdone, young Dusty saves possibly his most blistering solo for the
final encore, ‘Take A Walk In The Wilderness’.
As a climax to the show this is more than just a guitar solo
however. Dedicated it to its writer and
another of Siegal’s friends, the late Glaswegian ‘Big George’ Watt, its
gorgeously yearning chorus epitomises the spirit that imbues Siegal’s work,
both live and on record.
I
only have one question: why is this man playing in such small venues? As great as it is for punters like me to see
him play in such intimate surroundings, he deserves to be heard by a much
bigger audience.
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