Sunday night @ the Globe: Trish Clowes' My Iris - March 8

© Ken Drew

Trish Clowes (tenor sax); Chris Montague (guitar); Ross Stanley (Crumar Nova keys); Joel Barford (drums)

The Globe was sardine sandwiched and even after the passing trade, en route to Peter Kay at the nearby arena, had quenched their thirst and left, the room was still at near capacity for the performance by Trish Clowes' My Iris.

Four top class musicians held the audience's rapt attention. The theme for the evening was My Iris' soon to be released album Try Me. On the basis of this live performance it promises to be a must have addition to the library of those seekers of wisdom and truth.

As it stands, for me it is to date the Gig of the Year on the contemporary side of modern.

© Ken Drew

Opening with a number that may have been titled Walking the band's stall was well and truly set out. Blistering tenor sax, explorative guitar with drums and keys working together in the manner they have done in varying settings over the years. As a matter of interest, because of the freight restrictions placed on personal luggage Ross Stanley's B3 had to be jettisoned over the Irish Sea (I made that bit up) so he borrowed Gerry Richardson's Crumar Nova equivalent for the gig. We knew it would be fine having heard it with Gerry's own band just a couple of weeks back - CHECK HERE.

Much as I enjoyed the gig - nine out of a possible ten - I did have one reservation. There were moments when all four were swinging like crazy and the atmosphere was electric and feverish with excitement. Instead of quitting when they were winning the scenario would  change and the finish would be an anti-climax. It felt like a musical coitus interruptus.

Apart from those moments and a strange number when Clowes seemed to be blowing chords on the tenor it was another good jazzy Sunday night at the Globe - Peter Kay? Don't make me laugh! My Iris is the real deal. Lance