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1.
Nobody Knows
(Trick Or Treat/1991)
One of the most potent images in my musical memory bank was the TV clip of the Beatles playing 'Get Back' on the rooftop of the Apple building in London. A symbolic 'This is our world and we can do what we want!' kind of thing, fingers up, outrageous and totally self confident. My dark side conjured up a scene all those years later of a similar situation where our hero runs to the roof, cranks up, has his big moment then looks down for the adoring crowd to realise no one has even noticed ...no one is even there. This one goes out to all those fellow humans who feel the only way they'll get attention is to go on confessional TV. What is it about us anyway? Star-gazing, trail-blazing? Somebody pass me the beer and the remote.
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2.
The World Is What You Make It
( Spirits Colliding/ 1995)
Sometimes a song comes out so fast you feel it's writing itself.
All those Latin classes in boarding school in Derry didn't go
to waste. Beneath what appears to be a serious exterior lies the
real Paul Brady, daft as a brush, brash... trash. Written in a
frenzy at the Paramount Hotel, New York City, I later made a demo
at home in Dublin and as usual tried to record it for real when
I went to do the Spirits Colliding record. Divine intervention
in the form of John O'Kane, who was over writing with me around
this time, convinced me to use the original demo. If this was
all I left behind I'd be happy enough. Subsequently this became
the theme song to the successful Granada TV sitcom ' Faith In
The Future'
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3.
Paradise Is Here
(Primitive Dance/ 1987)
Somewhere
in the mid 80's in an attempt to figure out why so little human
progress is made without banging heads together, I was grappling
with a book 'Beyond Violence' by the Indian mystic Krishnamurti.
Though I lost him on his main issue, I was taken by a notion he
had...that this precise instant in time is in fact the very first
instant of the future and that therefore the way to create one's
ideal future is to always completely live in this moment now.
To a confirmed dreamer, the idea that all the time I'd spent imagining
how brilliant things would be whenever... if only...etc was time
wasted, came as a bit of a shock. Even so, a keen instinct for
survival made me quickly turn this psychic ground-shift to my
advantage and this song is the result.
Tina Turner and Cher both subsequently recorded it. Hare Krishna.
This is a rarely heard, quintessentially 80's remix done at the
time by Stephen Lipson for release as a single. Thanks also to
Betsy Cook for her keyboard and vocal additions..additions...additions.
Hey, mute that repeat echo.
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4.
Nothing But The Same Old Story
( Hard Station / 1981)
I went over to live in England in January '69 with the Johnstons,
four of us in a VW Beetle with two guitars and a banjo and the
roof rack covered in tarpaulin and held down with elastic spiders.
We arrived in London and for the next four years played all over
the UK and Europe in folk clubs, of which there were hundreds
back then, concert halls too, radio and TV. We put out five or
six albums which were well regarded at the time but which disappeared
for a couple of decades and have only now begun to trickle back
into the marketplace again. I lived generally in North West London,
Willesden Green, Shepherds Bush, and for entertainment when I
wasn't gigging went to Irish pubs like The White Harte in Fulham
B'way or The Favourite in Holloway Rd where you could hear the
best in Irish traditional music from the older players who had
come over in the 40's and 50's.
The clientele were mostly Irish who had a fierce thirst from working
maybe the roads or the building sites or on the buses and some
younger and more educated who were becoming accountants or civil
servants and young Irishwomen looking to find them. It was a tough
time to be Irish in London. The Celtic Tiger hadn't yet roared.
America was a long way away, slightly out of reach. In London,
we were still an under class and we kept ourselves mostly to ourselves.
Things in Northern Ireland were falling apart. People kept their
heads down. Later in 1980 when I was writing the songs for Hard
Station this period all came back to me in a rush and this song
was a closing of the circle.
Irish people all over the world still get kind of involved, like,
when they hear it. Don't mess with me..ok!
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5.
The Lakes Of Pontchartrain
(1978)
After
the collapse of my previous band The Johnstons I was stuck in
a going nowhere period in New York City in late 73 when I got
a letter from my friend, the uileann piper Liam O'Flynn asking
me to come home and join Planxty, the great Irish folk band of
that era. It was a complete change of direction for me. Although
I had recorded lots of traditional music and songs in the late
60's/ early 70's with the Johnstons, I was at that time moving
in a contemporary songwriting direction. Arriving home in Ireland
the following year, the Planxty album that was currently in the
shops included a song sung by Christy Moore, 'The Lakes Of Pontchartrain'.
I loved it.
Two or three years later when the band had broken up and I was
touring with Andy Irvine, I drifted back to the song and eventually
decided to do my own version when it came to recording my first
solo album 'Welcome Here Kind Stranger' in 1978. It quickly became
one of my most popular songs and for years later and to the present
day people ask me to sing it. This is a totally new recording
as faithful as I can be to the original.
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6.
Trick Or Treat
( Trick Or Treat/ 1991)
It's ten o'clock in the morning. Most singers are still croaking,
afraid they've now finally lost the voice and will never sing
as good again. Most singers are determined not to face up to finding
out the truth until at least two in the afternoon. Bonnie Raitt
walks into studio, cracks a blue joke (for a change), stands in
front of the mike, opens her mouth and this sound comes out. It's
like, not fair. Anyway I do my best to deal with, on the one hand,
giggling like an idiot (which is what I always do when I hear
something brilliant) and wanting to pour caustic soda into her
diet coke.
Later in the afterglow of creative fervour, I say 'I wrote this
song last night which might be something you could relate to'..
picked up a guitar, footered around for the bit of paper in the
pocket that I'd scribbled the words on the night before and for
the first time blundered through a new song called 'Luck Of The
Draw'. A twinkle came into the Raitt eye and she says, 'Hmmm,
that sounds like an album title, Paulie... Sing it again!'.. Later
still in New York as I'm finishing the track I'm reminded of being
in that city in '72, buying the first Steely Dan record 'Can't
Buy A Thrill' and giggling like an idiot when I hear Elliott Randall
taking off into his solo on 'Reelin' In The Years'. How come?
Well across the room is Elliott Randall and he's playing a solo
on my song and it's the same sound all over again.
What is it about humans that we can have this much fun and still
find something to complain about? Trick or treat, baby, that's
the game, One day passion, one day pain. Paul brady: keyboards,
acoustic guitar and vocals, Bonnie Raitt: guest vocal, Jeff Porcaro:
drums, Elliot Randall: solo electric guitar, Michael Landau: electric
guitar, Billy Schlosser: percussion. Recorded at The Village Recorder,
Santa Monica and The Hit Factory, New York. Produced by Gary Katz,
engineered by Wayne Yurgelun. Mixed at Olympic Studios, London
by Bruce Lampcov.
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7.
Trust In You
(Spirits Colliding/ 1995)
Written
on a scuba-diving holiday in Sharm El Sheik, Egypt in the early
90's this one goes back to a favourite theme, some might say obsession,...
how difficult it is for men and women to get along together, programmed
as we are to respond in opposing ways to most anything that requires
a reaction. Sometimes I'll tease this one out like drops from
a still, each word attempting to scald the tongue.
This
time I'm in my ' Here come ol' flat top' humour slashing paint
across a sonic carpet in a big mess of vowels, loving the nonsense
of it all. Musically it's two colours...verses in petroleum blue-green,
choruses, prairie yellow and gold. This is a remix with new additions
which Alasdair McMillan and I did for fun in my studio in January
1999.
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8.
Not The Only One
(True For You /1983)
One of my early songs, written just after the release of Hard
Station has me in a place somewhere between the South Seas and
Memphis Tennessee, grass skirts waving through a sun-shimmer of
gasoline. Something about the simpicity of the language of love
songs from the 60's soul era always turns me on. Big fat words
like 'signify' and 'motivate', phrases like 'true loving perfection'.
I'd spent some glorious years in the sixties singing Ray Charles,
Chuck Berry, Little Richard, Otis Redding and I wanted to have
some fun digging around in there.
Of course when it came out the other end it didn't sound like
anything but me. This was another one that I came to sing late
in the 'True For You' recording sessions. I'd unwisely recorded
the song in a key right at the top of my vocal range which was
cool when I'd be bounding with energy on stage or something but
weeks into an album and stressed out I struggled to get up there
and winced ever since when I heard it. Like Steel Claw this is
also a new vocal, relaxed and languid like the arrangement.
Rather
than remix the entire track I dubbed my voice onto the backing
track of the original mix which I always thought sounded great.
Phil Palmer's guitar on this is just gorgeous. Imagine my surprise
when almost a decade later Bonnie Raitt covered this song on her
beautiful album 'Luck Of The Draw'.
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9.
The Island
(Back To The Centre /1985)
Figuring out what to say about this song is almost as hard as
writing it was in the first place. In early Eighties Ireland emotions
were very high. Things had come to a head in the North. People
were on hunger strike and dying. The Lebanon, Nicaragua, El Salvador,
South Africa were all daily bearing witness to our capacity for
cruelty, shortsightedness and greed. All around us politicians
and public figures roaring drunk with their certainties.
I kind of wanted to give voice to this other ordinary man who
was powerless to affect anything on a grand scale but was just
trying to thread a way through all the emotional flak and stay
in touch with what humans were designed to do. one to one. It
was a controversial thing to be going on about at the time. If
you're not with us, you're against us. Turning your back on your
own. Many friendships ended in those days. The subsequent popularity
of this song, due also in no small measure to Dolores Keane's
beautiful rendition on 'A Woman's Heart' makes me feel that although
I wasn't sure what I was dealing with, something was being said
that needed to be said.
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10.
Crazy Dreams
(Hard Station / 1981)
Most people who know me think of this as my theme song. It was
inhabiting me musically for years. Back in the early 70's before
I'd even begun my decade in Irish traditional music I'd written
the music. It began life as a silly song called 'Hey Mr Promotion
Man' or something. I wisely put it aside until I had something
worth saying. Back when I was young my mother and father were
great dancers together. Their party piece in Donegal on summer
holidays was the tango. Nobody could dance the tango in that part
of the world. Very cool.
Sean,
my father, also loved singing the big songs like La Paloma and
La Golondrina. I would accompany him on the piano when I got old
enought to handle it. It came on down to me. Crazy Dreams is really
an Argentinian tango cruising along in some opentop Chevy on a
never ending highway in Arizona. Lyrically it's starts you freezing
on a platform in Flushing NY in 1973 waiting for a train to bring
you anywhere but where you are and ends you up in Ireland with
the woman you love. Isn't it a great thing, a song?
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11.
Follow On
(Back To The Centre/ 1986)
Back
as a young child on summer holidays in Bundoran, County Donegal,
my memories in and out of hostelries where my mother and father
would spend evenings singing and reciting included snatches of
the popular songs of the day. Every July lots of people used to
come on holiday from Scotland to Donegal bringing their songs
with them.
One that stuck had a stirring chorus like 'Come along, Come along,
let us step it out together'. ' Stormy weather' was in there too
somewhere. I've always loved that strain of Northern Irish / Scottish
melody. The Caledonian connection. Years later I jumped aboard
and did my own version. I guess this is my dark side coming out
again. Difficult times. Dear Lord, bring this child home safe.
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12.
Just In Time
'Ye're not from around these parts', says the boyo at the bar
in the Mills, Ballyvourney to Roy Wooten, a man as like an Ethiopian
prince as you'll ever see. The Wooten brothers had just arrived
to add their magic to Spirits Colliding. Roy aka 'Future Man'
plays all manner of drums and percussion..all out of a box he
carries around with him and plugs into the wall. He and his brother
Victor on bass and Bela Fleck had just come in from Montreux in
Switzerland and were putting the finishing touches to some songs
of mine including this one.
Written
after a boy's night out in Dublin which had us starting out whinging
about our respective partners and ending up realising how lucky
we were after all. I eventually took this track to Bow Lane in
Dublin where Andrea, Sharon and Caroline Corr sang the answering
chorus. Daughter, Sarah Brady, added her voice later.
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13.
The Homes Of Donegal
( Back To The Centre / 1985)
Lifford,
Ballindrait, Murlog, where my father was schoolteaching, The Alt,
Convoy, Raphoe, Castlefin, Killygordon, Stranorlar, Ballybofey,
Barnesmore Gap where the yellow and red CDR railbus tootled along
on the way to Donegal town, Laghey, Ballintra, Ballyshannon, Bundoran
where the 'duck eggs' ( As Cormac McCready would call the country
people in for the day) would paddle in the surf with handkerchiefs
on their heads to ward off the sun. Then up through Letterkenny
to Ramelton and Rathmullan, Creeslough and Kilmacrennan where
the people would wait by the roadside to wave congratulations
to the new priest on his way home after the ordination, fires
lighting up the bogs dotted around Muckish mountain like Apache
camps.
The
swim in Marble Hill. chicken and chips in Portnablagh. Then over
to Gweedore and Bunbeg and down through Glenties and Killybegs.
Once in a while later to stray into Inishowen as far as Buncrana
or Moville...wild people. Sure they eat their wains up there.
Bridie Gallagher, the great Irish singer of the Fifties and early
Sixties first made this song famous. It was around so long I originally
thought it was a traditional song. Now I know it was written by
a Donegal man called Sean McBride from around the Mountcharles
area who recently died in his 90th year on the island of Inishturc
off Mayo. Go ndéana Dia grásta ar d'anam, a Sheáin!
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14.
Arthur McBride
(1976)
I was in Rhode Island in 1973 staying with a singer-songwriter
friend, Patrick Sky. The Johnstons, the group I'd been with since
'67 had ground to a halt and I was flat broke. I decided to try
and put together a solo set of songs and get some gigs, anywhere.
My set was bizarre. A Hank Williams song, a Leadbelly song, a
Van Morrison song, a Beatles song, an early gauche version of
Crazy Dreams, an early song of mine 'Continental Trailways Bus',
from a Johnstons record and some Irish traditional folk songs
and instrumentals. Among these was a song called Arthur McBride.
Appearing
in many different versions on folk records throughout the 60's
I was well familiar with it in most of its versions. The one I
now sang was one I arranged and adapted from a printed version
I found in a book called' A Heritage of Songs, The Songs of Carrie
Grover' , a Maine woman with Irish and Scottish ancestry. When
I returned to Ireland the following year I first performed it
with the band Planxty at the Carlton Cinema in Dublin. It kind
of captured the imagination of the public at the time and became
one of my most popular songs ever since. This is a new recording
made in 1998. It really hasn't changed much in twenty five years.
I am very pleased to be able to include in the site a tablature of this song by Andrew DuBrock of Acoustic Guitar magazine. This was included in the September edition of the magazine and I am indebted to them for its inclusion here.
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Finally
a word of apology to Wheel Of Heartbreak, Dance The Romance, The
Game Of Love, Helpless Heart, The Awakening, The Soul Commotion,
Blue World, Dreams Will Come, Dancer In The Fire, Hard Station,
Busted Loose, I Want You To Want Me, Love Made A Promise, Trouble
Round The bend and the rest.... I love you all. I tried hard to
fit you in too. Next Time! In the meantime, I'll make sure they
know where to find you.
Paul
Brady
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