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Well, I thought I'd better put this one back up. It used to be pride of place on the last site.

The funny thing is that this recording is from a number of years ago. So long ago that I can't actually remember how to play it now. My relationship with the guitar is sporadic at best, and down right rude at worst. So at some point I am going to have to get someone who actually can play, like Robert or Simon to teach me my own song. Brilliant.

So, this was recorded in the acres of time I had to myself, sitting in a lovely little room in a tower block in Sydney. Rhythm was supplied by kitchen equipment and various rices and grains, and the mic for the guitar lay on the table, pinned from rolling by two pint glasses. I can still sense the embedded heat in this piece.
 
 
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To be honest I should probably apologise for this one. It is a truly caustic synth workout that rather tears at the inner ear. Its name came to me after I met this real person, from then on the song and the person began to merge in my mind. Both are characterised by a kind of empty, shouty positivity that ends up being spoken too fast and for too long, rendering all meaning like a smashed bottle of perfume. Well that's my take on it.
 
 
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This track is a solo effort and one that I made specifically to be played live. I had my small Korg, and my laptop set up with Ableton Live and I basically kept shifting speedily between the two trying to keep up with myself. Thanks to Simon and Pete for making me do such a silly thing in front of people I know. Anyway against all the odds I think it worked out pretty well. Sort of wet sounding, lots of accordian (prerecorded back the house, as I only have two hands) and some odd rhythm business going on, which I was triggering by hitting various keys on the laptop. So what do you reckon, has it got enough in it to sustain a listen in a non-live environment? I am completely blinded to it now, as it feels like more of a process than a piece now, in my mind.
 
 
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I wanted to share a real work in progress here.

I have been working with Robert in little bursts for over a year now. He is full of guitar, so my role is to capture as much of it as possible when he pops round mine from time to time. What you are hearing then is me taking a heap of Popper guitar and gluing it all together with a few sounds around the edges. Robert hasn't had a chance to pop round again to make adjustments, so this really is smack in the middle of the process (he's happy with that). But I think it sounds good so far and it'd be good to hear anyone's thoughts on the matter, before we tuck in.

We're going to get together in early September and I'll put something up from that session shortly after.
 
A slower frenzy. 08/19/2009
 
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Something we were working on a while back. This is one of the first times I felt we really cracked the whole cello with wobbly bassline thing. Sylvie kept things as liquid as possible. Somehow it seems to have emerged with a slight bossa feel. I think the percussion is gentle enough to make it feel like it comes from a warm country. Or is my vision overly tinted?
 
 
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The recipe is simple - a dose of Gill Sans Light in a slightly off colour and one of my insects 'doing things' pictures. Clean and dirty at the same moment. I'll stick up the 'Everyday the same, everyday different' wasp in a bit (in fact have done now).
 
 
This is the brother of the dirty cloud song. Pretty much made under the same conditions with similar means. But I think it has ploughed some new earth.

The title is a quote from an episode of Mad Men. It struck me as a lovely proposition that even though many ardent athiests may find themselves distressed at the impossibility of a higher place, so too do many christians but for quite different reasons. Anyhow the piece has bells in it and I think I even hear some form of garbelled angelic choir trying to make themselves understood.

I should point out that it is rather long for its type - nearly 10 minutes, and could probably do with a further distilling.
 
 
I thought I'd start with putting something up I am working on this second. This track seems to be part of a phase I am having that is more beat oriented, perhaps even more dance-able (although somehow I doubt it). I am going to adjust the last section to keep some sort of off kilter bass going but other than that I am feeling alright about this one. It has a brother which I will put up shortly.

What do you reckon? Can you imagine this provoking human movement in any way?