For me, the second week in April always starts of what I tend to think of as ‘Folk Month’.
It always starts with the Bastard Session (in this case on the 14th), and then the week after that it’s Folk Weekend: Oxford, the local folk festival that I am an artist director for (handing the local artist stages). Now this year, for the first time, St George’s Day falls on one of the Folk Weekend days, so that’s sort of two fiddles with one bow. But normally it falls on a different day, and there’s often a separate session just for that.
And then the week afterwards it’s May Day. Which, in Oxford, is a big deal:
So, it happened! Didn’t really have time to write about it last month. We managed to get thirteen acts in to perform – and it was all a bit magical, really. And already I think there were definitely some contenders for Folk Weekend Oxford 2017.
We’re hopefully going to do another one at the end of October – just juggling those logistic with wedding prep right now. But once again, if you’re Oxfordshire based and fancy showcasing your folk music superpowers, do come along and do just that.
More on this story as it unfolds.
Oh yeah, and did I post our fancy promo video? Here’s our fancy promo video:
It’s okay, it’s really simple…
It’s all just been a horrible, horrible mistake…
I’d been trying to back out of doing things (gigs, MC-ing, etc.) for Folk Weekend Oxford… really so I could actually go and see it! I always just walk around worrying about whether I can remember all the words, and haven’t really relaxed and enjoyed it as a festival yet.
Anyway, I was very surprised and immensely flattered to be asked to take over the Artistic Director role from Jenny of Seahorse Promotions (who has moved out of the county). And a bit worried, frankly, as chatting with Jenny and the organiser Cat made me realise how much is going on that I just hadn’t been aware of. I feel I have a steep learning curve ahead of me. Continue reading
I had the great pleasure to be MC-ing the main stage on Saturday night at this year’s Folk Weekend Oxford festival, and the first act were one of my favourite local acts: Small & Gold.
Which meant I got to say the same spiel that I’m about to write here. If you were at that gig, well, it improves with repetition. Probably. Continue reading