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Tag Archives: Music
Kneeling where prayer has been valid
On Good Friday we went to St Paul’s Cathedral for Matins. It’s a formal choral service, dominated by sung psalms, anthems and responses, creating a context for the congregation to dwell in the music, the mood, the building. For me, … Continue reading
The final voyage
In November 2010, we went to hear Stornoway at Southampton Students’ Union. Our then-teenage son had sparked my interest in contemporary music after a gap of many years. He introduced me to live gigs and this was our first “family” … Continue reading
And finally, on backing vocals…
In 2012 my new year’s resolutions included going to more live performance. Not simply theatre: it’s probably obvious that my addiction to live theatre is chronic and acute, thank God. I made an effort to go to music events, of … Continue reading
Luckier than I ever intended to be
At Wembley Arena last night, the incomparable Billy Bragg and the frankly thrilling Frank Turner performed to a packed and ecstatic crowd. Yes, reader, I was there. Being female, and at least twice the average age, put me definitely in … Continue reading