Bobbing & weaving, ducking & diving for musical mischief making malarkey-age.

Free of flim flam, void of flannel - nothing but the nuggety niceness and essentialest oils to regally rub up yer ears good'n'proper oper......

Disurbingly delicious morsels & exhumed excellence, all served up with a trailerload of gravy.

Suspicious fires, dubious excuses and musical n'eer do welling on an epic scale.

Begroovement, friction romance, armchair tonal tourism.... & ting.

Tomorrow's sound yesterday.

Tune heist - it's an inside job = slap on the bracelets + Guilty as large in charged.

Disrupting your ears and massaging your mind, from afar to your porch or car.

Tunes, but not so many, of excessive length, luxurious largesse & unfathomable depth plucked from the Stinkorchards of your moind.....

The first half of an extended investigation into marvelous music of predominantly preposterous length & strength.