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My Dark Aunt

About Me

My Dark Aunt were formed in 2004. Since then, they have entombed more members in amber, storing the instruments in railway station lockers and their shares of the spoils in florid mattresses, with 'How to locate' maps drawn on the underneath of city paving slabs. Someone described them as 'Mesmerising' and that the music and poetry 'took you on a waves swell and yet managed to bring you safely home'. We all like a squall, especially when it's blowing though the attic in a mesmeric fashion; after all, those 'waves' do like to 'fold behind villages' you know.Recently recorded by Mr Russell Wickwar of WiQwar, they are planning something. So watch out!My Dark Aunt proclaim 'There aint no moona, no moona inna joona, no moona left at all.' The collared doves however, they go a-coo, a-coo, a-coo. a href="http://www.spacepimping.com/generators/background-gene rator.php"&gtMyspace Background Genera

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 12/01/2007
Band Members: Abby Dalgleish - Violin; Andrew McDonnell - Voice, guitar; Michaela Nettell - Cello; Kel Robb - Accordian; Lorna Shipley - Flute, Glockenspiel, Percussion and vocals
Influences: A 1930's built semi-detached house, sitting in the parlour drinking Earl Grey from a Mason's white with pink pattern tea cup on a late October afternoon and talk of distant aunts who seem to have vanished into novels by Graham Greene, or worse Patrick Hamilton. Their traces left hanging on the walls next to bad oil paintings of children and horses, catching a hint of their lives like you catch someone cheating at Canasta.
Sounds Like: a moth drowning in jam, a big toe kicking a plum, a kid flying a kite into a pylon, a train on fire, a nun singing face down in snow, carpet burns, the inside of a hollow piano being hit by a gang of feral children with sticks, someone falling through a canvas of a snowstorm, the illusory land of Harry Ramsden's in Thurrock retail park, peanuts being scattered on a pub table etc etc.
Type of Label: Unsigned

My Blog

Colchester, Easter and the sound of 6.30 AM

March seems to be flying past, as most months do nowadays. Tinsel to bloom and back once more. We had been looking forward to the new year in a Dark Aunt sense as it heralded lots of new and exciting ...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 12:06:00 GMT

Bucket

Did Bucket happen? Was it all a dream of the perfect sound forever? For those who missed Bucket, shame on you. The Mooncalf Curios made a day of splendid lovliness happen. It felt like a village fete ...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 09:29:00 GMT

My Dark Aunt at the Sainsbury's Centre

Wednesday night saw the Dark Aunt play SCVA.We were tucked up the back in amongst the world art. It's a weird venue - quite sterile and airless with a very high ceiling. The Aunt's started with Hymn t...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 08:22:00 GMT

My Dark Aunt's Very First Blog

Hello all! This is the very first blog of My Dark Aunt, and what excitement radiates from our fingertips. This week we battled through a set at Jurnets bar, due to Andy having man flu, worried that hi...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 17:15:00 GMT