Vula
Viel
Yellow
Arch
10th
Nov 2016
I
arrived at Yellow Arch with chattering knees on a bitterly cold
evening, largely wanting to stay in and hug the radiator all night.
I’d also spent the day sawing loft installations and my eyes were
red and sore. So, the gig could have happily not happened for me as I
shuffled uncomfortably in my seat in 10 layers of clothing. Not even
willing to take my bobble hat off.
Within
the first 30 seconds though, I knew I had made the right choice as I
was quickly warmed up by this rhythmic five piece from London.
Vula Viel translates as good
is good, and it’s hard to argue with that. Here was an ensemble of
talented musicians playing
infectious, traditional
Ghanian music with aplomb.
Delivering
an intensive and energetic performance that even pushed the
performers physically to the edge. In particular; saxophonist George
Crowley playing to the point of pain as he let out small yelps from
squeezing every last breath out of his lungs. Which, without sounding
masochistic, is just the commitment you wish to see from a band on a
cold Thursday night.
People
playing with real heart, soul and love, and this was evidenced no
more so than through the leader of the group, Bex. Who energetically
bounced on stage and made bashing the Gyil (a type of xylophone,
since you asked) look the most fun instrument in the world to play.
My
only disappointment was that it was sit down gig. For, as much as the
band are at home in a jazz club, there’s no doubt with their
soulful, danceable vibe they would storm a sweaty festival tent or
club. More than capable of making anyone lose their proverbial
digestive tract.
They
certainly raised the roof here, even with my adroit loft installation
skills.