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I was on the internet radio wireless the other night, exposing the kaput exoskeleton of the other half of me. The one that attempts to make music/noises (not Noise).

It’s Jonny Mugwump. It’s Exotic Pylon. I was well chuffed. You can listen back/dload the show here.

More info here.

And on my label blog here.

I’ve also been fortunate enough to receive a couple of cracking reviews for Music And Entertainment (which, y’know, you can still download for free and all that).

“Music For Burning Kebab Houses. Ghost Shops. Flash Mob Rioters with Rabies. Asbocore.” – Kid Shirt

“… the grim moribund humour of provincial towns, lumpy and awkward and ugly. the grey concrete crunch of bastard techno and mangled dubstep and seventies tv filtered through damp plasterboard walls. the faint tang of cough sweets drifting from some lost mancunian, some faded old fella explaining maryhill and the clyde canal system over a half pint of seventy shilling and scratched throbbing gristle compact discs.” - Cows Are Just Food

I’m also (and this is really fucking surreal by the way) going to be playing live (!) for the first time over the next few months. Your gonna shit yerselves when you find out who with… serious.

Check.

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