Tony Blair has my ear Tony Blair has my ear and I have his. Now he has two rights and I two lefts. My stereo…
Nobody cries when they chop up an oboe The problem with living on boiled sweets is that your breath smells like lemon curd and your…
Justy’s First Sad Diary Attempt The studio. A place of much quiet muttering interrupted by occasional organised noise. Pianos and guitars park themselves around the…
Mercifully, Friday’s jam session did not materialise. Things seem painfully slow today. With the exception of the vocals the recording is pretty mucn finished but…
This will be the last day the band we will be recording . Justin is doing vocals on “Cash and Prizes” at the moment and…
After the inevitable slow start to the session last week as everyone found their feet this week has been madly productive. The four songs we…
We’ve arrived! We have finally arrived in New York to finish the album. We were expecting to start at the beginning of January but record…
Friday night back in Manhattan after another day of drums and computers. Is there a job left in the world that doesn’t involve hours of…