Nearly a year ago I blogged about Ella Guru, an eight-piece Liverpool band championed by no less a figure than Jimmy Carl Black, but in style about as un-Beefheart as you could imagine. I've been listening to The First Album again today, and it remains gorgeous: deep, mellow, sweeping, slow. That first blog about them was in the context of other bands, who I was looking forward to seeing at Greenbelt last year. This year, Ella Guru are on. Late night, in that big indoor venue. Whilst pondering the likelihood that the beach they used for the cover shots on their cd is the very same beach on which Antony Gormley's statues now stand, the setting also (I reckon) for the cover of one of the other all-time great Liverpool albums, Heaven Up Here, I shall bring a pillow and luxuriate.
The Greenbelt diary first draft contains a few little items to thrill my festival anticipation. First - the debut appearance of a Tennessee singer-songwriter called John Davis. I've checked out his website and the music's good in a country-gospel sort of way, the songs a bit preachy for my liking. But I must turn up to see him, even though he has an 'e' missing. Actually I'm wondering if they'd let me come on first to introduce him. If I came on with a guitar - I'd love to see the effect that had on the folk in the audience who know me...