Red Eye Motion: NNR

Red Eye: Shakes.

Red Eye In Progress

Red Eye conceptual
Blurb reluctant airbed. Ha. Lo.

Either way. No HALB mESURRZZZZZ.

Ya hear.

MADE progriss mith tunen:

OBNEG
TR
FWET

Horen corecten.

Sensations.

Jack und Rodge.

LATEZ.

Cola laces,
Did up my shoes,
Sing the Hellentown blues.
Ye hurr!

Red Eye

Red Eye...laters though, laters though.

Jack

oold school

was scrumaging round on the old leccy box. found an article which predates further education. back in't day. still relevant, and literally, physically and preverbally factual. teks a looks...


what does this represent? thoughts...

imo, many tings:

"hey teacher, leave them kids alone"
"shiten musique"
"sell oot"

JEA, remember when we de-tuned the acoustic mothership?

one month springs to mind... "september"

gezz some thoughts up.



mon

Rehearsal: Maple Close: 16/06/2008

Ta first rehearsal of the summer:

In presence:

James, Jack and later Mon.

Song-chonns rehearsed:

'R & S'
'WWTSAM'
'TWC'
'MHIA'

A bit of 'ON?' I think.

Good progression founded in pre-learning and pre-listening. Chonns sound well jerking out of the Fender amps. Pauses for drinks/snacks.

'...and sanc-tu-ar-y'

A bit of a bitter tale in there as well.

Propers.

Jack

Ergo:

Avon Cottage

James E. Anderson

Jack Burston

Simon Weeds

Couple of gnats, playing under the lemon tree:

"Heard aboot AC?"

"AC?”

"Yeah, Avon Cottage?"

"Nah."

"Tunes bruv-ray."

Right, and alongside the gnats, we find a man pulled from a top hat, he develops through shreddin', near the shed, just in behind there. Begins to grow through self-penned numbers. Secure in the rural - aware of the airborne masses. Man from the hat begins to play some tunes. The gnat shouts to his mate:

"The tunes bruvray, just over there, JEA."

"Ah. Chonnn."

Living in wilting, JEA is flanked by Sprat and Mon. Through a series of 'Garden Wars' a comfort develops. Drummer and songwriter create a new drink: 'Montreal'. YNS is played for a bit, buffets become victims of fraud and we begin to see a house in the shed, a house in the shed. No, a cottage, living in wilting. Tunes in waiting, living in Wiltingsher:

AVON COTTAGE:

We want this killing done on the A4. To the right a white horse, to the left stone circle and finally: ridge way huge. Kings of all Erland, awaking fine walks and pressings of 'tunes' and 'chonns'. We want to confrannnt the man, who we cannot understand anymore.

Fine song-pressings, covering:

Hospital visits.
'Mystery House in Autumn'
Airports.
Terminals.
“Chickens without heads.”
Diminished.

Insped by:

Zim
Slint.
James Joyce Mv.
Pmc and Len.
The actions of Zaza.
Terminal trillness.
Capn Beef.
Pixeens.
Blue-kerton.
B. Wilson.
The 'ment.
Primmers

Avon Cottage, picturing surprise, by taking the guise of JJ and RZ, and mutating them in their small Porte Marsh factory. Tune-chon-tune. See you in Zurich.

Jack.

Wilkommo - also - Avon Cottage

Cottage 'von - so - tracking chons: INTRODUCTION...coming.