KAPTAIN
KRUNCH
AND
THE KILLER HEELS
What’s that all about?
Sunday afternoon after I got
back from visiting my Mum in hospital, I slid into a local pub – The Perseverance,
Wraysbury at 4pm.
That’s where I went last
Sunday – finishing a miserable week off winding down with Blues Associates.
This week was all stress too,
so what did I have to lose by going to see Kaptain Krunch and the Killer Heels?
Well Kredibility for
starters. And a Komplete loss of Kool.
Acoustic soft rock covers with Kaptain Krunch (Pars Evrenos), one of
the top guitarists in the South East, playing his fabulous guitar for
harmonising sisters Avril Appleyard & Rosie Scott.
If you knew me you’d realise
that most of that’s not going to rock my boat - but since I got ill I’ve tried
to be a little less dogmatic and a bit more open minded.
OK, that part probably hasn’t
come on too well yet.
The contrast with last night
couldn’t be sharper, this is Pars Evrenos:
And this is the band:
And while he did play electric guitar part of the time, he was kept well in order by the two sisters on vocals. It was all basically pared down acoustic versions of rock standards. As far as I could see they were chosen purely on the grounds that they liked them.
Excellent harmonies with fine
guitar work forcing me to listen to things I wouldn’t want to listen
to normally . As I said – lots of fun.
Billed as a trio, there were
a series of fourth guitarists who came and went.
‘Dave’ did a very fine
acoustic accompaniment on ‘Ziggy Stardust’ when he eventually found
his guitar, ‘Nick’ who did a couple of very fine Blues numbers on electric
guitar and was introduced as Deep Purple’s former road manager. Oh, and there
was another guitarist whose name I didn’t catch. They were all excellent. And
no sign of any laptops and dubbed tracks. The only percussion was a real live tambourine.
I enjoyed the Rolling Stones
numbers; ‘Angie’ and ‘Paint it Black’. There were songs by The Pretenders, The
Mammas and Pappas, as well as stuff from all or most of the list above. They finished with
a medley of Beatles songs from Sgt Pepper and that has got to be the worst Beatles
Album of all time. I even enjoyed that too.
If I had to work out why I
liked it I’d say that the ever changing line-up, the bizarre mixture of songs
and the fine music and harmonies all played out in a tiny, old Pub added up to a good
old fashioned Ceilidh. A good way to put a bad week to rest.
Neil Harris
(a don’t stop till you drop
production)
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