Kristina Olsen & Peter
Grayling
Compound Interest
Re-Paid
Entertainers beloved after a first pass may face a
Faustian choice when next they come round again. Either
they can rest on their laurels, and produce merely a fine
show, or they can with some risk elute new pieces from the
wellspring of their talent, and potentially produce a great
one.
Last Friday night at The King's Head in Allendale,
Kristina Olsen and Peter Grayling re-paid the interest
they'd generated on their first visit, and moved the
latter, braver option up to a whole new compounded
perspective of emotional musicality.
A packed room illustrated the sense of anticipation --
this duo, with Kristina's finely honed blues voice and
exquisite guitar licks, and Peter's evocative cello
vibrations, were a triumph a year or so ago. And with the
first warming up number, 'If love is a drug', the
standing-room only crowd was enchanted once again.
But then the new numbers poured out -- like 'The Truth
of a Woman', elicited from innumerable life-drawing classes,
as awesome as the duo's billing, so that goose flesh arose
spontaneously as voice, guitar and cello fused into pure
feeling. Or 'Rainy Night in Chinatown', with Peter's
fizzing pizzicato on the verses and his deep sensurround
bowing embracing heavy nostalgia on the chorus. There
were whole oceans of shifting, jostling emotions on
'Phoebe's Iceberg', a haunting memory of ghostly glissandos
and phantom apreggios against an acoustic guitar melody.
'Barnstorming' with its feminine feeling of flying
through the clouds was later contrasted with that of a
macho bush-pilot on 'Dangerous', both of them relating
episodic stories based on country-style themes, but the
never-ending pathos of an RAF love lost on 'Heart Hill'
showed that Kristina is one woman who is not afraid of
facing fear, or flying.
The prolonged applause after the fiendishly intricate
'Sweet William', an unabashed attempt to create a
contemporary song sounding traditional, while yet exploring
brave new lyrical and melodic territory, was convincing
evidence that Kristina's continuing song-writing classes are
bearing successful fruit.
We were fortunate to get the reserve number called 'I am
ashamed' before the break, quirky as it was, because it
gave us a musical taste of bitter shame after doing
something frankly bad, an experience we've all had, but what
a comfort to realise that internal 'crying and moaning' are
quite universal after all. Fast on the heels of the sharp
emotional retort 'I don't wanta be your friend', it was
such a relief to appreciate our common feet of clay.
Redemption is not something usually associated with
popular music. But redemption Kristina sought out, and
found, on numbers like 'Part-time lover', 'I just want to
spend the night with you', and 'You looked into my eyes,
love', and 'If I stayed here with you'. This was clear,
honest, contemporary, grown-up blues landing ever-so-gently
on the ears, and how the cheers resounded around the room.
This, as Kristina remarked on the effervescent finale, 'This
is better than TV'.
Three encores later, it was time to let the duo go, and
with a sweet friendly nod to 'Sally', the audience gave it
up to a pair who'd given it all to them.
Larry Winger
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