EWAN CAMERON picks out two fascinating music shows, fusing the Korean, and the Celtic, with the modern
RARELY has the phrase "poetic justice" had a sweeter or more appropriate application.
Last Friday week, I was on stage at the Bob Crow Education Centre in Doncaster doing a gig for the RMT as part of their summer festival when the news came through that Charles Horton had resigned. Celebrations ensued.
Horton, as long-suffering passengers and railway staff will know, was the boss of Govia Southern, the simultaneously vindictively and totally ineptly run government-backed franchise which Grayling and his minions earmarked to push through the driver-only train legislation so bitterly opposed by the RMT.
The bard confirms that the right has a humour bypass, and replays the English Revolution on period instruments
In verse and polemic, the bard points out that he is a poet and musician, not a political party
The Bard does Bearded Theory, and lodges a complaint about bandnames
The Bard commutes to work for the first time in 45 years



