For a start this is the best irish-folk album ever, which reminds me that I must get it again immediately. On this album is the definitive version of Arthur McBride, which tells the story of some fine irish lads being accosted by a recruiting sergeant on christmas day.
I don't know what it is about being english, but somehow I always love the songs where the english are being complete bastards. I think it's because I think nationalism is, at the basis, a bit silly. What matters to me is what the leaders do, not which particular place that middle-aged man was born.
Anyway, get Paul Brady and Andy Irvine,
http://www.mmguide.musicmatch.com/album ... ID=1095627

