Why not to buy the tape for all musical professionalism Nevertheless from their habit? Quite simply - from the first to the last minute acts band and album costed, coated, unnatural in their good humor. The songs and choruses are chumming-penetrant aimed at propaganda, swaying and beer tent that one no longer than three songs goes the party mood.
What the great idols shook off the cuff, seem the result of a mechanical calculation at Fiddlers Green. Bagpipes + Electric Guitars + Flat Cap + drinking poetry does not automatically result but it is a Celtic punk album, if there is a lack of charm and wit. Really funny it is then, if you take hits the booklet - because whereas at least the Murphys celebrate a genuine, gruff workers charm (and incidentally also union-affiliated foundations support) overlook a well-meaning of the Bandfotos six teacher-Refrendars types of, of which two even wearing fashionable glasses stockbroker.
The impression that children of the German middle classes try to mimic hard, pithy types, is also reflected in the lyrics down: from the FM typical winking Alcoholic humor no trace, it is dominated by shell, picked staying Manga (the word pair "Never Hide "falls within the same song, thanks to the very catchy choruses so often that one thinks that the song would last 10 minutes), to" raise your voice "follows the inevitable" Make Some Noise "and if Fiddlers Green times show their brooding, melancholy side then us a minute-long confrontation of certainties as great wisdom is sold: "Sometimes it's better and sometimes it's worse, sometimes its simple and sometimes it hurts (...) Sometimes you're happy and sometimes you cry, once it's your birthday and Once (* drumroll *, well people will ye's really listening, we should really get's Well, well - what probably comes next, na na Stand up, put your hands in the air, and calling it all in chorus?:?? ) YOU MUST DIE! " What insights, what profundity. And I thought the wall calendar, the AOK has given the 20-year membership to me, would be inspiring.
For me who can get by Irish / Celtic-Punk barely enough Fiddlers Green was a hopeful spontaneous grip, but it was a handle to operate in the toilet six Erlanger who dress like newsboy from the 20s, a little Irish name dropping and my so pass as islanders - no, that does not ignite. I forgive here two stars for a minimal mood factor, but next DKM and FM Fiddlers Green act as the uncool neighbor boy who wants to play with the big. It is possible that the tape on other albums something honest and mature I do not come off but the slightest desire to convince myself of it and will now first The Warrior's Code Insert to me this overzealous operation carnival Mucke by real, smelly street punk again from the ear canals to flush.
