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.