Monday, September 28, 2015

Underneath The Yellow Lights

A wave of musical anarchy/amphetamine/adrenaline that 
changed Britain, and the World, forever. 
From the tower-blocks and dole-queues of London, back in the mid-seventies, was born a new monster, a creature that would turn against the hallowed gods of rock with a frenzied rending and rapid four/four phrasing, barked out against a backdrop of exploding chaos to a crowd of raging maniacs.  This beast would soon consume all in its path and infiltrate all corners of the industry before spawning a nebulous cluster of styles that would reverberate into the next century. Punk bubbled up from the streets like cess from a ruptured sewer and soon its heady fragrance filled the airwaves and blasted from the turntables of countless teenage bedrooms.  The monster was at large - waking up England and kicking over the odd apple-cart along the way.

and we don't care...

Tuesday, September 1, 2015

It's So Grey In London Town

The sheer force of the music was like a wall of concrete breaking over you.  Bodies moving like an ocean - when the crowd surged you surged.  There was gonna be an explosion - nothing was ever gonna be the same again.  

There was an explosion - nothing was ever the same again.

Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Titanic Asuras Clash

Look up a cotton tree out by Ferry police station,
How beautiful it used to be,
And it has been destroyed by lightning,
Earthquake and Thunder, I say - what?

Say What??

Thursday, August 13, 2015

Thursday, July 30, 2015

Hustlin Rusks of Muffin

This One Goes Out To One And All...  A scrap of newsprint swirling in hwytha wind's whirling blasts between the towers... A flyer flits by - a dance in the Grove...  Sound of the Congos pulses and pounds through the night-   We come with our Culture to enlighten the World-  Babylon towers shake- 


Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Rustling Husks of Nothing

Puffs of speckled field-wind stir through the wheatfield's golden-green shimmer.  A paper blows by on the wind - no news.

Monday, June 29, 2015

Invertebrate Press Caterpillar Dub 75 Visionary Ghetto Tabloid An Gath Vlewek Dasson 75 Hunros Metheven 2015

Subway clusters, bunches of words sprayed on, push-button symbolism.  Zzzdreams mustered, capers cut n dried, tried and tired in time;s tempting sandstone flux’’’;;;;  With cubes, cuniform samizdat grafitti scriff skrit script memorised, printed photostated scanned sealed and swallowed – cubes devoured and hollowed; solid.  -+-+*---+((()**      muletrain winding its way along mountain ledges – drowsy dust of dusk, flies, rolling ridges n peaks, purple dusk;  wandering hooves, jingling bells, whistles, clicks and calls – the klarino wails high and free, sinuous swooping mellow walnut ebony rich dark tones, mountainous archetypal autochthonous;

Κι Αν Έμπλεξες Με Άλλον, Δεν Πειράζει - 
Γεωργακοπούλου Ιωάννα / Τσαουσάκης Πρόδρομος


Πωγωνίσιο 2 Στο κλαρίνο ο Βαγγέλης Χαλιγιάννης

& Pan played on~~~~~