That last post reminded me of these oil-can guitars I saw in Cape Town a few years ago that I still regret not buying.
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Seeing this* reminded of a post I started writing months ago about a possible side-project for The Cock Pheasant involving me on cigar box, John on jug, someone on diddley-bow, someone on washboard.
I think we might have to evolve from just folking to a full on folk/jug/blues/celt/spirituals/roots/sea shanty/gypsy punk outfit. Complete with outfits**.
I am now going to go and listen to these:
*Want.
**Though possibly not like the Eugene Hutz-alike who was dancing near us during Deathray Trebuchay
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Neurosonics Audiomedical Laboratories
(Probably quite annoyingly for everyone in the office) I can’t stop listening to this at work:
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Eggs and Sausage
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Me & Johnny @ Glastonbury
We’re two of the more indeterminate shapes in the left-hand half of the crowd:
This isn’t me and Johnny @ Glastonbury but is awesome nonetheless: