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Every so often a group comes along that grabs your attention from the get go. Barbara are one of those bands. From your very first viewing, they hook you in with their finely crafted songs, lush harmonies and quirky tunes that dazzle and leave you with a smile on your face and feet furiously tapping.
Led by brothers Henry and John Tydeman, the band are achingly good with a punchy driving rhythm section and ringing, buzzing guitar, whilst all but their drummer provide faultless harmonies reminiscent of the American West Coast bands of the 60s and 70s.
I’m judging that their influences are many varied. There were certainly elements of Glam rock, especially in the way the guitar riffed giving their contemporary compositions an unexpected retro feel from the glitter age whilst lyrically there was a British-ness that brought visions of country estates and afternoon tea.
Frontman John Tydeman is the obvious focal point of the band, a charismatic cross between Spark’s Russell Mael and Oscar Wilde he looked like he had stepped out of Brideshead Revisted. Quickly endearing himself to the very receptive Cardiff audience they became putty in his hands as he dashed his way around the stage cajoling his audience with good natured banter.
It’s been many years since I’ve seen a band that gripped me instantly with so much talent and hope they quickly find the vast audience that their music so dearly deserves and like the majority of the crowd at Tramshed, hope for a speedy return.
Tony Woolway
