It's freezing, i'm in scotland, stood outside the open front door of the rented croft, my tired eyes looking across the woodland and open fields. it's about midnight and it's snowing. There is complete silence apart from the sound of logs popping and hissing from the open fire inside. A half drunk glass of guinness in one hand whilst the other catches snowflakes the size of pillow case feathers.
starphazedboy is the sounds i hear when i'm miles away. I'm not quite sure where it's going but I'm having fun with guitars and PC. Feedback and reverb over exhausted and broken voice crooning. spirtualized meets divine comedy meets adorable meets jesus and mary chain meets explosions in the sky. Well, that's somewhere i'd like to end up with it all.
my other band - www.myspace.com/islander1972