Moving On Skiffle (2023)

I'm old enough that not many music genres are "before my time", but Skiffle is one of them. Beloved of Van Morrison, Paul McCartney and John Lennon in the late fifties, it was characterised by the rhythmic scratch of the washboard and leading exponent Lonnie Donegan's whiny voice. I never got into it, actually, largely due to my irritation with the afore-mentioned Donegan's delivery. However, any subsequent forays into it by artists such as Mark Knopfler, McCartney, Dylan and obviously Morrison have found me tapping my feet with surprising enthusiasm. This album has had that invigorating effect on me. Van has stopped moaning about Coronavirus restrictions (thank the Lord!), bar on a couple of the album's twenty-three songs, and the overall effect is one of a musician and his band having a great time. As always with Van, the musicians and backing vocalists are top notch and the sound quality is excellent, that old previously rudimentary washboard sound updated