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Plastercast Peacock

Painting the pillar box with diluted sky

About Me

Hello, we're a collective of friends from different cardiff bands that form like Voltron every now and then to play music together.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 12/19/2005
Band Members: Paul Mlynarski
James Bell
Rhys Hicks
David Hill
Influences:The knot in the tree, The Good Doctor, leaves, winter, Modigliani, open fires, victorian buildings, how I learned to stop worrying and love the bomb, The National Health Cow, Shrigley, postures new, John Kennedy Toole's New Orleans complete with Ignatius J. Reilly, Lono, Henry Chinaski, rum, the sound of rain, lakes and rivers at dawn, birds, open sky, dead trees, snow, John Kilduffs lets paint tv.......Music wise it would be: My Bloody Valentine, The Beta Band, Boards Of Canada, The Zombies, Dinosaur Jr, Velvet Underground, Jesus And Mary Chain, Super Furry Animals, Love, The Flaming Lips, Bob Dylan, Brian Eno, Ride, Roots Manuva, James Brown, CAN, Serge Gainsbourg, Spacemen 3, Graham Nash, John Cale, Funkadelic, Black Sabbath, Gene Clark, John Barry, White Noise, Small Faces, Television, The Stone Roses, The Pretty Things, Augustus Pablo, The Wu coming through to theater near you....I'll leave it at that for now because I cannae be arsed to go on!


Sounds Like: A monkey with a peanut machine
Record Label: Escape Or Die
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

What Do You Do?

What do you do?I don't know, but I knowI do it everyday.Why do you do it?I don't know, but I knowI do it anyway.I do what I do, indeed I doI do what I do, every dayIndeed I doI do what I do, indeed I ...
Posted by Plastercast Peacock on Tue, 22 May 2007 12:35:00 PST

No Pockets In Your Rainbow

Think of what you said about your rainbow, And remember that you're never really alone.Light will come streaming through your window,And brighten the room that's home to your soul.Because you're stand...
Posted by Plastercast Peacock on Tue, 22 May 2007 12:24:00 PST

Plastercast Peacock

My right eye's crying,It's feeling ignored.The porch light settles,Down on the floor.Tumbling down the basement, I know I'm alone.But the darkeness helps me feel,Right at home.The well is welcoming,My...
Posted by Plastercast Peacock on Sat, 12 May 2007 05:55:00 PST

Fist Over Hand

The taste on my tongue,Is a bittersweet one,And I get the feeling,That it's only just begun.Reaching out,To bring you closer to me,But it doesn't seem to work,Because you're still over seas.Living my ...
Posted by Plastercast Peacock on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 01:31:00 PST

Adam Waltons Top 10 Welsh Unsigned...

..> Somehow I've managed to get in a t No.2 on this list! Shocked? You bet your ass! I had no idea he had even listened to any of this music, let alone liked it. So thank you very much Adam, an...
Posted by Plastercast Peacock on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 07:50:00 PST

Reflections

Reflection utters distaste,Why is the relection always too slow to chase?Should it hide behind jokes?Feeling all the time that it's living a lie.I've been looking through trees,An impersonal repetoire...
Posted by Plastercast Peacock on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 06:52:00 PST