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Madainn mhath. Tha sinn air ais le claidheamh-ciùil, murtairean, agus metalcore.

Welcome to Sruth's entertainment issue — the one where we prove, once and for all, that Gàidhlig media isn't just men in Fair Isle jumpers nodding gravely at a peat bog.

This week: BBC ALBA has two new presenters young enough to not remember a world prior to You Tube. An t-Eilean's Sergeant Kat Crichton is back on Lewis, which continues to have a statistically improbable murder rate for an island of 20,000 people. And Gun Ghaol — Glasgow's only Gaelic metalcore band, a sentence that still requires processing — has released Scotland's most chaotic World Cup anthem since someone thought mic'ing the bagpipes at Hampden Park was a good idea.

Gaelic in 2026 is prestige drama, screamed vocals, and fresh faces. Somewhere a very relieved Bòrd na Gàidhlig intern is updating a spreadsheet.

'S e iris mhath a th' ann. It's a good issue. We checked.

Sìos leinn.

Gun Ghaol: Gàidhlig Gets a Mosh Pit

Scotland has released approximately forty-seven World Cup songs in the past month. Belle and Sebastian. Sandi Thom. Something called Buck's Bravehearts, which sounds like a pub quiz team from Motherwell.

And then there's Gun Ghaol.

The Glasgow five-piece — believed to be the only Gaelic metalcore band on the planet, a travesty in our opinion, has just dropped Gun Alba. It's a World Cup anthem in Gàidhlig. With a breakdown. Abair sin.

Vocalist Colin Stone got the idea after Scotland's 4-2 demolition of Denmark, specifically from BBC Radio nan Gàidheal commentator Alasdair MacLennan completely losing his mind over Kenny McLean's halfway-line goal. They liked it so much they put it at the end of the track. Great editing!

The music video was filmed at Greenock's Battery Park with four primary school pupils, who beat Colin 4-1 at football. He is a grown adult. He'll happily never live it down!

Colin's take on the current anthem landscape: "Nobody wants another acoustic indie number with twee lyrics shoehorning in the players' surnames."

Accurate. Gu math ceart.

Gun Alba means No Scotland — as in, no Scotland, no party. The accordion has left the building.

Gun Alba on You Tube - HERE!
Colin's Scottish Gaelic Bangers page of Spotify - Listen here!

Colin also hosts a YouTube channel where he shares his unique Gàidhlig teaching style and a love for Gàidhlig cèol trad. Fiach coimhead air!

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Facal an Là

“Bho an t-Eilean Sgitheanach gu speuclairean-baidhsagal làn eabhair.”

"Trì, dhà, aon... tòsich!"

What happens when you combine Hebridean slow-living minimalism with a man who voluntarily cycles through horizontal rain for entertainment? You get BBC Alba’s most watchable duo.

Niamh Mackinnon and Somhairle MacIain have quietly become the unofficial càraid chumhachdach of modern Gaelic media — dragging Gàidhlig away from dusty studio sofas and straight into the algorithm. Niamh’s Rudan Beaga Bòidheach is all soft light, sea air, hand-thrown pottery, and socair chalma (existential calm) from the Isle of Skye. She champions mindfulness, local heritage, and an aggressively anti-influencer stance that includes refusing to geotag fragile locations. Frankly, iconic behavior.

Then there’s Somhairle Spins, which feels less like mindful living and more like watching someone willingly develop trench foot across the Highlands with a GoPro strapped to his forehead. Mud, miles, near-hypothermia, and somehow Danny MacAskill appears like a side quest NPC. Naturally, BBC Alba eventually brought these two worlds together... not that they needed much coaxing. The crossover episode featuring the pair cycling the Speyside Way may be the single greatest act of relationship testing broadcast in Gaelic television this year. Niamh looks one minor inconvenience away from filing for emotional damages while Somhairle continues describing torrential rain as “deagh aimsir airson rothaireachd” (good cycling weather). Abair spòrs! (What a laugh!) And somehow? It works brilliantly. Tha e air leth math! Not because it feels manufactured, but because both of them make Gàidhlig feel current, stylish, funny, and lived-in rather than a recently unearthed embalmed ancestor. Sin agad e.

The future of Gàidhlig broadcasting has arrived and we love it!

Read about the launch of Somhairle Maclain's high-adrenaline cycling series at We Love Stornoway

Sgeulachd Niamh: Read the full profile on Niamh’s slow-living philosophy in The Herald.Or here if you don't subscribe to The Herald

If you can't get BBC iPlayer - you can watch excerpts of the episodes on YouTube...
Coimhead air Somhairle: Catch the chaos, the bikes, and the Speyside Way crossover on Somhairle Spins on YouTube.

Coimhead air Niamh: Dive into the serenity of island life with Rudan Beaga Bòidheach on YouTube.

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Òran

An Toll Dubh

The Dungeon

Niteworks featuring Sian

An Toll Dubh — Niteworks' Farewell Letter to the Gael

Niteworks spent nearly two decades proving that bagpipes and a dancefloor weren't mutually exclusive. Then in 2024 they called it a night — and chose to go out with a Runrig cover that's essentially a warning shot across the bow of Gaelic complacency.

An Toll Dubh — The Dungeon — is a plea wrapped in electronica. The message: if you don't use the language, celebrate the culture, and pass it forward, it doesn't disappear gracefully. It gets locked away. Forgotten. Dungeoned. Featuring the stunning vocals of Sian and Fiona MacAskill on fiddle, it's the kind of farewell that makes you simultaneously proud and slightly guilty about how long it's been since you spoke a word of Gaelic.

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An t-Eilean air ais is dùil ri buannachd £1m aig ìre ionadail

Can you please write a sruth blurb regarding this story7:49 PMClaude responded: An t-Eilean a' Tilleadh — Agus A' Toirt £1m LeisAn t-Eilean a' Tilleadh — Agus A' Toirt £1m Leis
BBC ALBA's most expensive drama ever made is halfway through filming its second series on Lewis and Harris right now — and MG ALBA says it's expected to drop £1m directly into the Western Isles economy.
Series one pulled the highest viewership in BBC ALBA history, crossed over to BBC Four, went international, and swept two Prix CIRCOM awards in Barcelona. No pressure on series two, then.
Sergeant Kat Crichton is back, this time caring for a sick father, dealing with small-island tedium, and — naturally — stumbling onto a serial killer. Sam James Smith returns alongside a stacked cast including Angus Peter Campbell and Adam Ó Broin.
Beyond the drama: the production is creating real training pathways for Gaels entering the television industry. HIE, CnES, and VisitScotland were all on set this week. When those three show up together, someone's writing a press release — but in this case the numbers back the enthusiasm.
Gaelic drama isn't a cultural artifact anymore. It's an industry.

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A First Look — Just for Sruth Readers

Tormod Harris and Calum Lewis have quietly become one of those deeply suspicious Gaelic-New York friendships that feels statistically impossible and yet somehow inevitable.

And no — it is absolutely not lost on anyone that their surnames are literally Lewis and Harris.

At this point, half of Brooklyn’s Scottish-American community assumes they were manufactured in a Hebridean folklore laboratory somewhere between Stornoway and Greenpoint.

Where Tormod Harris romanticizes old buildings like they’re dying aristocrats, Calum Lewis moves through New York with the calm self-awareness of a man who knows exactly who he is but hasn’t fully decided where he belongs yet.

Raised in a Scottish-American family where football meant European Ball-Coise and weather forecasts were treated like tactical military briefings, Callum grew up balancing Scottish nostalgia with modern city life. Competitive soccer shaped the athletic frame. The Tri-State area shaped the rest. For Calum, its a Taylor Ham and Cheese and the whiskey of your choice, as long as it's not spelled with an 'E'.

He has the sort of face that makes strangers assume he either works in publishing, film, or quietly breaks hearts for a living.

Usually all three.

Unlike Tormod’s aggressively archival energy, Calum feels more contemporary Manhattan intellectual. Clean striped shirts, worn leather boots, understated watches, permanent golden-hour lighting somehow following him around like a cinematic union requirement.

Friends describe him as thoughtful, grounded, and “dangerously good at making emotionally devastating observations while sounding completely casual.”

Critics mostly just accuse him of making Brooklyn Heights cafés feel like A24 films.

Again — fair.

The two together are deeply chaotic in a very specific Hebridean way.

One notices cornices.
The other notices people.

One disappears into municipal archives.
The other disappears onto waterfront promenades looking like a whiskey advertisement for emotional literacy.

Somewhere between Lewis and Harris, Brooklyn and the Hebrides, Tormod Harris and Calum Lewis accidentally became exactly the sort of Scottish-American mythological men New York was always going to invent eventually.

Now you can find them in the pages of Cros-Rathaid.

Calum

Tormod

Parting Shot

“Caill mise aon uair, 's cha'n fhaigh thu gu bràth tuilleadh mi.”

Lose me once, and you will never find me again.

— Seanfhacal, T.D. MacDonald, Gaelic Proverbs and Proverbial Sayings

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