My new favorite version of Patrick Galvin’s iconic song. It has a loss about it that none of the other versions I’ve heard before have. It is a lament, but not of the fire-side type. There’s no comfort in Connolly’s ghost invisibly guiding the Irish working class as it hovers in their consciousness here. Here, Connolly’s ghost hovers as a reminder of loss and of failure. Liam Weldon sings the song from the bottom of a grave, not atop a funeral pyre. “Where, oh where is our James Connolly?” Where oh where is our James Connolly?” “Where, oh where, is our James Connolly?” “Who then who will lead the van?”
As much as I love Andy Irvine’s version of the song, I have to say that this is an amazing rendition as well.
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Liam Weldon, now you’re on it. Dark Horse on the Wind is the great lost album of the 70s. Forget Christy Moore.
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This is my first introduction to him, I’ll have to check him out. I’ll definitely search out Dark Horse, but I refuse to forget Christy!
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http://comeheretome.wordpress.com/2010/01/10/liam-weldon-as-dublin-as-the-easter-rising-as-irish-as-the-limerick-soviet-that-got-clobbered/
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