Heather Alexander
"Lilt
and lyric weave a cloth
as soft as a velvet gown
That wraps you as a flame to moth
while you slowly settle down"
From out the mists of ancient Celtic forests comes
this talented musician to entertain you with songs of lore and legend,
soulful airs and spritely dance tunes of that twilight time betwixt the
ages. With a repertoire filled to overflowing with original and traditional
music of the British Isles, you will be entranced as her songs and stories
ease your hardships and affirm your hopes. Like the bards of old, Heather
Alexander weaves a rich tapestry of tuneful tales and magical music,
enchanting the listener into a world where anything can happen! Her fiery
fiddle will have you bouncing to the beat of a rowdy reel or brimming with
the tears of an Irish aire.
Whether performing at pubs or private parties, Heather
Alexander captures a timeless Celtic spirit; like the tales of a travelling
tinker or a walk in the misty, foggy dew.
Original and Traditional Celtic Music
Biographical Information
Born in the San Francisco Bay Area, Heather Alexander was
raised with the customs of the Isles firmly bred into her by her
mother and grandmother, both natives of Britain. Her father, a full blooded
Missourian and a prominent jazz vocalist/guitarist of the forties began
Heather’s formal education at the age of six when he started teaching her
music. By age nine, she was teaching herself to play the violin. She later
began composing songs on guitar, and honed her skills with several years of
private study in music, voice and drama. Heather has performed in a broad
spectrum of contexts— from opera to country music.
In 1985, she found her niche in Celtic music by playing
fiddle for the Irish and Scottish dancers at California’s largest
Renaissance Pleasure Faire. Since that time, her original music has been
heavily influenced by the traditions of her roots. In the late 80’s, Heather
began to experiment with blending her original compositions, electric
instruments and traditional Celtic music, which led to the formation of
Phoenyx, her Celtic Fusion band. Together, they performed
original and traditional music with a solid rock and roll sound, eventually
producing one album,
Keepers of the Flame, which was released on Heather’s
own label, Sea Fire Productions early in 1990. Both the album and the
band achieved a high degree of local popularity, and fame. In 1991, when
Phoenyx disbanded, Heather returned to her acoustic roots and embarked on a
solo career. For over ten years, Heather has been performing solo at pubs,
coffee houses and festivals from L.A. to Seattle, and across the nation.
With guitar, fiddle and bodhran, she presents original and traditional
Celtic music that is received with enthusiasm by audiences of all ages. She
has worked with and opened for many notables, including Tempest, Tommy Makem,
the Clancy Brothers, Tom May, Darby O’Gill and the Wicked Tinkers.
She has performed on several albums, either as an
instrumentalist, vocalist, composer or arranger. In 1994, Heather produced
her first solo CD, Wanderlust, a collection of original music based
on traditional Celtic themes, described by Dirty Linen Magazine as
"…tunes and stories that rarely fail to delight, especially with that
incredible voice and wild fiddle playing…rivals many Celtic artists for
capturing the legendary nature of the Emerald Isle."
Released on her independent label, Sea Fire Productions,
Wanderlust has been well received across the U.S. as well as
internationally. Heather has release four subsequent albums, and each one
has been equally successful. In 2001, she debuted her band, Uffington
Horse, a synthesis of Celtic Folk and World Rock. With bass and
percussion backing her up, she can present an eclectic folk rock sound that
keeps the audience dancing!
Heather’s latest album was released in February of 2002 and
is being hailed as her best work yet. Insh’Allah: The Music of "Lion's
Blood", is a collaborative production with fantasy author Steven
Barnes, inspired by his latest novel "Lion's Blood". This album,
a departure of sorts, presents the listener with a world where Africa
colonized America, using Irish slaves. The music has an unique Afro-Irish
feel, with rich vocal textures and strong rhythms. She is currently working
on a live album of more traditional Celtic songs, for release in 2003.
A benefit to the wide range of establishments that Heather
performs at is her ability to adapt her presentation to fit the needs of the
house, from solo performer to full band, and still maintain a quality of
excellence and high professionalism.
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Music
and lyrics by
Heather Alexander
Available on the audio cd Midsummer
© 1989, 2000, 2003 Sea
Fire Productions, Inc.
Used with permission. All rights retained by the artist. This music
can be freely distributed as part of this collective cdrom, but
cannot be resold, under terms described in the license agreement for
this disc.
Heather
Alexander: vocals, mandolin, bodhran
Rob Wullenjohn: bass
The Wicked Tinkers:
Warren Casey: Macedonian Tapan
John MacAdams: Snare Drum
Aaron Shaw: Highland Pipes
The Cambreadth Chorus:
Ramin Keyvan, Tom Cruz, Dan Curtis, Charles Thompson, Don
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Axes flash, broadsword swing,
Shining armour's piercing ring
Horses run with polished shield,
Fight Those Bastards till They Yield
Midnight mare and blood red roan,
Fight to Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and call the cry,
How Many of Them Can We Make Die!
Follow orders as you're told,
Make Their Yellow Blood Run Cold
Fight until you die or drop,
A Force Like Ours is Hard to Stop
Close your mind to stress and pain,
Fight till You're No Longer Sane
Let not one damn cur pass by,
How Many of Them Can We Make Die!
Guard your women and children well,
Send These Bastards Back to Hell
We'll teach them the ways of war,
They Won't Come Here Any More
Use your shield and use your head,
Fight till Every One is Dead
Raise the flag up to the sky,
How Many of Them Can We Make Die!
Dawn has broke, the time has come,
Move Your Feet to a Marching Drum
We'll win the war and pay the toll,
We'll Fight as One in Heart and Soul
Midnight mare and blood red roan,
Fight to Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and call the cry,
How Many of Them Can We Make Die!
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