Dublin-born musician Freddy Walsh combines classical, folk and roots music into a performance as eclectic as it sounds. In a tragic mix of greed and vocal ineptitude, however, Freddy reserves his singing for himself: alone, in a car, separated by 4 kilometres of empty motorway in front and behind (It's generally the M9, in case you were wondering). This results in an intimate instrumental performance inspired by past lives as a death metal drummer and musician in several cover bands, combined with a degree and masters in classical music performance. It's a strange mix, but it seems to be working so far...