~A Little Light Music ~
An introduction to
In the early nineties plans were made to organise a acoustic Jethro Tull tour. It all started in 1991, just before the release of 'Catfish Rising', when Ian, Martin and Pegg undertook a two week promotional tour in the USA, playing live acoustic sets for several radio stations. Due to the change in band members, Ian's vocal problems and the necessity to play at least some Tull's famous rock songs to satisfy the audience, the outcome was a mixed set of both acoustic and rock songs.
The tour was billed as 'A Little Light
Music' and started out in Guildford, UK, on May 1st 1992
and feautured Ian Anderson, Martin Barre, Dave Pegg and
David Mattacks. From there it continued, through Germany,
Austria, Czechoslovakia, Greece, Turkey and Israel, were
the band mostly performed in tiny, intimate venues,
taking them to places were they never performed before.
Every show after Guildford was recorded and from these
recordings 17 songs were picked and released on the
double live-album (or single CD) 'A Little Light Music'.
The tour itself was not a complete success, since Ian's
voice proved not to be reliable every night, as one can
here on the album. Maybe that is the reason why several
songs - like 'Look Into The Sun' and 'Pussy Willow' -
were performed as instrumental pieces.
"A Little Light Music"
European tour programme (May-Sept. 1992).
John Barleycorn. A Ballad.
There was three kings into the east, Three kings both great and high, And they hae sworn a solemn oath John Barleycorn should die. They took a plough and plough'd him down, Put clods upon his head, And they hae sworn a solemn oath John Barleycorn was dead. But the cheerful Spring came kindly on, And show'rs began to fall; John Barleycorn got up again, And sore surpris'd them all. The sultry suns of Summer came, And he grew thick and strong, His head weel arm'd wi' pointed spears, That no one should him wrong. The sober Autumn enter'd mild, When he grew wan and pale; His bending joints and drooping head Show'd he began to fail. His coulour sicken'd more and more, He faded into age; And then his enemies began To show their deadly rage. They've taen a weapon, long and sharp, And cut him by the knee; Then ty'd him fast upon a cart, Like a rogue for forgerie. They laid him down upon his back, And cudgell'd him full sore; They hung him up before the storm, And turn'd him o'er and o'er. They filled up a darksome pit With water to the brim, They heaved in John Barleycorn, There let him sink or swim. They laid him out upon the floor, To work him farther woe, And still, as signs of life appear'd, They toss'd him to and fro. They wasted, o'er a scorching flame, The marrow of his bones; But a Miller us'd him worst of all, For he crush'd him between two stones. And they hae taen his very heart's blood, And drank it round and round; And still the more and more they drank, Their joy did more abound. John Barleycorn was a hero bold, Of noble enterprise, For if you do but taste his blood, 'Twill make your courage rise. 'Twill make a man forget his woe; 'Twill heighten all his joy: 'Twill make the widow's heart to sing, Tho' the tear were in her eye. Then let us toast John Barleycorn, Each man a glass in hand; And may his great posterity Ne'er fail in old Scotland! * Source: John Barleycorn, a ballad
"Light & Dark" US tour programme (Oct. - Nov.
By kind permission of Pete McHugh
(Electrocutas - The Jethro Tull Archive).
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