A question of taste: Liam Ó Maonlaí
— Keri Hulme. Won the Booker prize in 1985 — a masterpiece.
, a film by David Gulpilil and Rolf de Heer, that’s set in pre-colonial Australia. The film is a window into the culture of an inspiring people. The language is beautiful and the telling of the story is class. Good for the heart this one and a potent story as well.
CDs and tapes still, mostly. Occasional mp3 and the odd Spotify.
Oumou Sangare with Bela Fleck — ‘Dgolen’. Beautiful song beautifully recorded. Oumou is one of the best singers alive.
Ríl mhór bhaile ‘chaladh. Seán Ó Riada agus ceoltóirí chuallainn.
De Danann at Leisureland 1979 (I think!). Charlie Piggott, Ringo McDonagh, Frankie Gavin, Jackie Daly and Alec Finn. Beautiful.
Columbo was a favourite in our house.
I love John Kelly’s taste and sense of humour. Máirtín Tom Sheáinín is a treat to listen to on RnaG. He speaks music.
Inis Bó Finne. Pat Coyne’s Dolphin Hotel.
I met Prince in Paisley Park. He had a twinkle in his eye, and I fell over a couch on the way out.
Skintight gold leaf onesy. A million euro.
A cassette player in the car I use for listening to old Alan Partridge radio shows. I like the uileann pipes app.
Africa gets only negative press when it is one of the most inspiring parts of the world. All the indigenous cultures who do not have the illusion of money on their alter.
A yearlong festival of world culture including an end to nationhood and passports. After the year there will be a break for the weekend and the festival will start again. All singers, dancers, musicians, and anyone willing to add to the blinding colour and beauty is given free travel. It has to happen sooner or later. Respect.



