We play keepsies with The Marbles Jackson

Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music:—Do I wake or sleep? John Keats For me that describes perfectly the whole vibe of the thing your honor, the thing being the exquisite new tune – Ten Million Suns – by The Marbles Jackson. They hail from that little corner of heaven…

Ultravox- Return To Eden, Roundhouse, London – 2010

Set list. Astradyne 00:26 Passing Strangers 7:48 We Stand Alone 12:49 Mr X 18:55 Visions In Blue 25:51 The Thin Wall 31:05 I Remember (Death In The Afternoon) 37:33 Rage In Eden 42:33 Lament 46:47 One Small Day 51:57 All Stood Still 56:41 Your Name (Has Slipped My Mind) 61:27 Vienna 67:02 Reap The Wild…

Few Calls 999. Chapter 8.

  “Right, they’re on the way, I tell you they’ll sort out The Kevin, this will be the end of him”. “That sounds ominous” We walk back to the flat, it’s all gone quiet, the front door is still open. Silence. We creep into the kitchen. Bob is sitting in the middle of chaos smoking…

Few’s Breakdown: Uneasy Listening Vol. 2. Chapter 7.

Denis is outside. He’s knocking, scraping the door. “Boys, boys, open the fucking door, I need an auld drink.  It’s a tough old station out here on me own. I can hear her in the attic. She’s awake. She’s calling me. Don’t let her take me.” Few shushes furiously, spraying me with saliva. We sit…

Few’s London: Out Of Our Deptford. Chapter 6.

  Too Few locks the door, pushed the heavy dresser on front. I’m sitting on the bed, my head spinning, the room spinning, Few spinning. He fucks the rickety chair up against the wall and smashed his foot through it, grabs two of the broken legs and hands me one. “You’ll need this, keep it…