Under an east coast moon

As the sun set on the crumbling eastern tip of the Island, we took to a swampy barn on an outpost of the Fenns and thrashed out a paean to the undertow of the surroundings.
Fuelled by stories of Norse God hounds, anarchist clergy and the trade union movements of east Suffolk a trusty group of weary minstrels weaved a tapestry of sound amongst the lay deer
and ferrets and supported by local produce, livestock and international methods.
Watch this space as we will complete this new project in the next couple of months. We shall post pictures and sound asap.

As the sun set on the crumbling eastern tip of the Island, we took to a swampy barn on an outpost of the Fenns and thrashed out a paean to the undertow of the surroundings.
Fuelled by stories of Norse God hounds, anarchist clergy and the trade union movements of east Suffolk a trusty group of weary minstrels weaved a tapestry of sound amongst the lay deer
and ferrets and supported by local produce, livestock and international methods.
Watch this space as we will complete this new project in the next couple of months. We shall post pictures and sound asap.


Comments


Found this web site from listening to an old Galliano track on Youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WQerJIMZkjU I’m glad you are still around in one form or another. Look forward to hearing about a new release.

Posted by  on  12/03/2010  at  06:04 PM

The clip is very interesting. I really like it.

Posted by  on  23/09/2010  at  04:07 AM

Nice, a new old sound

Posted by  on  10/01/2011  at  09:14 AM
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