Member Since: 12/22/2006
Band Website: comebitetheapple.blogspot.com/
Band Members: just me...
Influences: Patti Smith, Ian Dury, Pat Parker, Joe Cairo of the Hard Edge Club, Jacob Sam La Rose,The Isley Brothers "Summer Breeze," Asher Hoyles for the pure passion she throws at it on the mike, Hendrix, James Baldwin, Alabama 3, Isabel Allende, Flamin' Groovies "Shake Some Action," Grace Jones, Sito aka the illest poet, Maya Deren, Andy Balcer aka VadaInk aka the Poet Poke it, Skunk Anansi’s Weak, Anais Nin, Iggy and The Stooges, Benjamin Zephaniah, Richard Hell and the Void-Oids esp. "Love Comes in Spurts," Christina Rossetti, The Beatles "Penny Lane," John Lennon's "Working Class Hero" esp. sung by Marianne Faithful, in fact that whole album of hers, John Cooper Clarke, John Wyndham, Roger MGough, in fact all the Mersey Sound poets, DH Lawrence, Sylvia Plath, Michael Rosen, Bob Dylan, Malika Booker, Federico Garcia Lorca, Patience Agbabi, the Pistols, Octavio Paz, Garcia Marquez, my grandmother who organised a walkout at the cotton mill in Lancashire when they tried to take away a 3 minute tea break, my great great grandmother who was fired for nailing down a half crown, left by her employer on the stairs, to test her honesty, in the house where she was "in service" (a skivvy in other words) in Yorkshire... all my family really in one way or another... espechialy my mum because in the end she saw what i can be, because she believed in me...
Sounds Like:
What I do is spoken word - performance poetry - play with words, toss them around, get them back to front, all ways up sometimes. I say punk and blues; that’s about the mood, but mostly about the attitude. It’s GoldfrappmeetsIggyPop or the Jesus and Mary Chain sipping a drink with Peggy Lee and shuffling a deck. Or at least I’d like to think so. If you’ve got the music I’ve got the words.Some of it’s about love and war. War is our condition; in our heads, in our hearts, if we are not careful, and at the centre of the world where writing was born. Love, because it’s that which sustains us, love and solidarity. One day we will evolve and what we are living through now will be no more than a fascinating history, grotesque and unthinkable.It’s about reaching for the seventh heaven. You know when you throw back your head, open your arms and taste the fat rain, when the sadness seeps through the sunshine. It’s about hope and it’s about defiance.It’s about me meeting you on the page and the stage. Maybe over a beer.It’s just words,
a few little words.
Just words.
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