David Keenan - Irish Dates - Dec 18' / Jan 19'
Friends, I am happy to announce that we will have the chance to meet, out on the road this coming December. I will be joined by the collective, we will map and we will conjure in every space provided to us. Meet me out there along the way, meet me when the future becomes the present David X
14th Dec - St Patrick's Gateway Centre Waterford https://www.getticket.ie/davidkeenan/
16th Dec - Róisín Dubh Galway https://www.roisindubh.net/gig-details.html?listingID=9286
21st Dec - Dolans Pub Limerick https://www.dolans.ie/whats-on-limerick/
22nd Dec - Live At St. Luke's Cork https://uticket.ie/home.html
23rd Dec - Spirit Store Dundalk https://www.spiritstore.ie/tickets.php
4th Jan - Set Theatre Kilkenny https://www.set.ie/
5th Jan - The Duncairn Belfast https://dcca.yapsody.com/
11th / 12th Jan - Whelan's Dublin http://www.whelanslive.com/index.p…/david-keenan-extra-date/
Tickets Onsale from Ticketmaster Ireland Venues and all usual outlets from Fri 7th Sept 9:00am
To describe David Keenan’s music, I previously offered this: “Not just another young lad with an acoustic guitar, Keenan is the sound of Tim Buckley and Brendan Behan arguing over a few jars a suspicious hand of cards, and Anthony Cronin and Jack Kerouac furiously try to scribble it all down.” Hyperbole, you might sneer, but David has proven me right several times since. He has grown into the character that he created - the tab-end tapping corner boy with the poet’s soul, peddling whispered street rumours filtered through the prism of the Sean-nós tradition.
At odds with the music of the age, compressed as it is to an inch beyond its death, Keenan’s music beguiles you in, his lyrics akin to half-remembered barroom wisdom, that, days later, suddenly makes epiphanic sense. His art remains in a constant state of flux, whether it be sung to an acoustic guitar, delicately played with the small string section currently known as The Organics – navigating the hitherto unexplored hinterland between Nick Drake and Seán Ó Riada - or unleashed with his raucous Unholy Ghosts. That some of the finest musicians in the country are willing to throw in with him, to play dice for his robes, speaks volumes. Like Dylan, Bowie or Prince before him, Keenan is almost too prolific, songs tumbling from brain to pen. By the time you get to hear what he’s doing, he’s already somewhere else.
But to describe the music, what are the terms available, folk, trad, blues, rock n’ roll? It is all these things, but the only appellation that suits - the one that best befits all the highest musical expression - is the only one that matters. This is soul music.
Pat Carty - Hot Press Magazine