Concert / Folk, Experimental & Roots Milkweed

Congés Annulés 
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Congés Annulés 
Two people in a very old cemetery are hiding their faces in their coats.
Two people in a very old cemetery are hiding their faces in their coats.
Two people in a very old cemetery are hiding their faces in their coats.
Two people in a very old cemetery are hiding their faces in their coats.
Two people in a very old cemetery are hiding their faces in their coats.
© photo 1: Milkweed

Milkweed describe their sound as slacker-trad, which is both true and somehow insufficient. They’ve refined a formula: taking existing source material (a folklore journal, a book on Welsh myths, another on bronze age human remains), cutting up the words and feeding them through a woodchipper of lo-fi production and experimental folk music.

Milkweed follow the rich creative line that runs between British traditional music and the songs and tunes of the eastern United States. But their scope is global and rooted in deep time, and their music ricochets between bewitching folk music and disconcerting hauntological experimentation.

For fans of:

Tristwch y Fenywod, Moin, Gwenifer Raymon

Video excerpt from Exile of the Sons of Uisliu

« This is ace: Milkweed dare to mess with tradition in a rugged recital of ancient Irish myths for London’s Broadside Hacks. Not your usual folk fayre, they reset verse as crumbling paeans with smudged, neck-snap beats to somehow resemble a mix of Express Rising’s instrumental knocks or even Universal Veil’s offbeats, creaking Cajun music, and even Thai molam to our ears. »
— boomkat​.com, 2025