The Catweazle Club is an intimate and magical space, for musicians, singers, poets, storytellers and performance artists of every imaginable hue, who grace the stage every Thursday night. A chance to sit, to listen, to connect, to inspire and to be inspired …These videos were filmed over the Summer of 2008, at Catweazle's current venue, the East Oxford Community Centre, on the Cowley Road, Oxford.We're looking into establishing a catweazle channel to webcast clips like this on a more regular basis, but for now, this is just a taster. If you want to see more - get down to the club!
Scorning pigeonholes, (and using up more than their fair share of web keywords) the Brickwork Lizards combine Oud, Guitar, Cello, Drum, Croon and Rap, with a retro vibe. Don't be too surprised to discover that it works - really well; this is the Catweazle Club after all.
Great advertising for the Catweazle vibe here from Simon Davies. If he were an estate agent, and we were literalists, we might take issue with the suggestion that it's "just a stone's throw from the sea", but this is what T.S. Eliot would have called an objective correlative, and as such is beyond reproach.
Pete the Temp atones for his past life as a charity telesalesperson by channeling the elderly objects of his solicitations.
A pastoral sci-fi fable. Jamie Doe is the frontman of Magic Lantern: here he performs his song "A Man and His Dog" with impromptu support on clarinet from local multi-instrumentalist Zac Gvirtzman.
James Bell plays a modern day Prometheus, hitting his guitar *very hard*, and scaling veritably Olympian vocal heights to seize electricity from the Gods of (Glam/Folk) Rock. He gets his fingers burnt, for his pains.
A space shanty, covering pretty much every poetic base, with a catchy refrain that perversely differs ever-so-slightly from the song's title. To be listened to in conjunction with the Magic Lantern's similarly extraterrestrially themed ballad.
Sophia Blackwell re-rewrites W.H. Auden's classic poem "Tell me the truth about love"...in a toilet...in the dark... as Matt appositely notes: Rock 'n' Roll!
Is it too ironic to put the Catweazle compere's luddite lullaby up on the World Wide Web? Perhaps better to call it delightfully ambiguous. Relish the descending hush over the final coda as the crowd ooh la la's the city to sleep.
Acoustic duo The World is Not Flat (Chris Faroe and Roxanne Brennan) perform their song, "Birdhouses", during Chris's last set at catweazle - for the time being... With whale noises provided by the audience.
Countercultural icon Ed Pope expounds a central axiom of his political philosophy, inthe form of a 'silly, soppy love song', accompanied by his faithful mandolin. The crowd are vocal in their agreement: were the world more akin to our cuddles, poverty and bellicosity would both be consigned to the dustbin of history.