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Sparklemusik

by Cloudland Blue Quartet

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    The Six Volumes of the "Sparklemusik" Download-Only Virtual Box Set are:-

    Volume One (2CDs) : The Album
    Tracks 1-16 : 83:54 (37:12 & 46:42)

    Volume Two (2CDs) : Instrumental Mixes
    Tracks 17-32 : 110:02 (52:24 & 57:38)

    Volume Three (2CDs) : Alt and Re Mixes
    Tracks 33-48 : 104:35 (56:10 & 48:25)

    Volume Four (1CD) : 2019 Live Version
    Tracks 49-58 : 73:44

    Volume Five (2CDs) : Edits Vocal/Instrumental
    Tracks 59-82 : 82:00 (40:32 & 41:28)

    Volume Six (3CDs) : Demos and Outtakes
    Tracks 83-114 : 190:49 (65:33, 73:57 & 51:19)
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1.
Super 8 05:25
When I walked into the gallery and I saw your Super 8 I wanted to go back to all the places we'd found great All the bars and all the clubs and the discotheques and stuff Where we'd really got to know one other, where we'd fallen in love And down among the trees, at the farthest point from here We'd so enjoyed the sunshine, though we lived in constant fear That everything we knew and loved just teetered on the brink There was nothing we could do we knew, however hard we'd think We tried cure and cure and cure but nothing seemed to work While others thought all was ok, they could not know what lurked How everything was turning black and nothing could be done We could not see beyond the clouds, we could not see the sun And then one day we'd had enough and we called that day a day And though we knew it would be tough, we kinda knew we'd be ok For in the long run all's for naught and nothing's left to say And all we're really looking for is another happy day I thought that might be what I'd found when I saw your Super 8 But I knew way down deep inside I'd lost everything that's great
2.
I have lost my spark, I don't know where it's gone Tomorrow and today, nothing much to say And no-one listens anyway So tell me what's the point, to work, to toil Who takes the spoils, not you, not me And no-one listens anyway, no-one listens anyway I am in the dark, there's nowhere left to run The sorrow and the pain and everything's in vain I think I'm going insane So tell me what's the point, to work, to toil Who takes the spoils, not you, not me And no-one listens anyway, no-one listens anyway I'm walking in the park, the lights have all gone out I cannot find my way, I can't face another day I think I'm going insane So tell me what's the point, to work, to toil Who takes the spoils, not you, not me And no-one listens anyway, no-one listens anyway I have lost my spark, I don't know where it's gone Tomorrow and today, nothing much to say And no-one listens anyway I am in the dark, there's nowhere left to run The sorrow and the pain and everything's in vain I think I'm going insane
3.
No Last Tilt 03:57
My page is blank, my pen is dry No one to thank, my smile is wry And nothing matters; sit in the dark As the thought-train scatters, I have not made my mark But life goes on, as it always must Conclusion drawn, it's dust to dust We feed the flowers, across the years Hard to recall, the crocodile tears The empty table, the water spilt The game is gone, there's no last tilt But life goes on, as it always must Conclusion drawn, it's dust to dust
4.
A dance for those who play the game, whose hearts have turned to ice And no one knows the real real name, and no-one knows the price Give us one chance and our hearts will dance, and break the ice around us You and I will dance so free, baby this was meant to be Take my hand we’ll break the ice around us A chance for those who play the game, whose hearts can hide a secret And we all know who is to blame but deep down dare not speak it Give us one chance and our hearts will dance and break the ice around us You and I will dance so free, baby this was meant to be Take my hand we’ll break the ice around us
5.
He was working on a painting when the first World War broke out In the painting was a novel, “The Revenge for Love“ But the book was not connected, to the artwork that he made A scene from the 1500s and this is what you see Not “The Surrender of Barcelona”, but “The Surrender of Breda” Not “The Surrender of Barcelona”, but “The Surrender of Breda” He was born in Nova Scotia, upon his father's yacht His father was a rich American, and his mother came from England They split in eighteen ninety three and his mother returned to England She took him back home with her and there he studied art He travelled throughout Europe before settling down in Paris In '08 he returned to London, and there he wrote and painted He founded the Vorticist movement; edited their Blast magazine The World War broke the movement, and took him to the front Calling down the batteries, and their fiery mass destruction War artist for the Brits, war artist for the Canucks From this “A Battery Shelled”, and from this too came “Guns” And he wrote many novels and essays, until nineteen fifty seven Fell out with the Bloomsbury Set, and turned then to the Cube At “The Cave of the Golden Calf”, the Avant Garde and night club And that was back in Heddon Street, before the rise of Ziggy Stardust Then he moved into Abstraction, while influenced by Nietzsche Fell out with the Omega Workshops, on work for the Ideal Home Became the “Enemy of the Stars”, a precursor to Beckett He was at “The Penguin Club”, in nineteen seventeen His first book “Tarr” was published, in nineteen eighteen “Blasting, Bombardiering”, took him up to twenty six. And then “Tyros and Writing” took him up to twenty nine His career was as an artist, satirising the new Epoch Plastic art in our time, that became a theme In the thirties he was writing, separated from the Garde Was loathe to be a vehicle, for pernicious idealogues “The Art of Being Ruled”; and “Time and Western Man” Critiquing Pound and Joyce and moving into fiction He coined “The Apes of God”; He attacked the Sitwells “The Revenge for Love”; and the Spanish Civil War “The Surrender of Barcelona”, thirty four to thirty seven “The Surrender of Barcelona”, thirty four to thirty seven
6.
The truck pulled up As I was walking at the side of the road The men got out They approached me with their guns They asked to see my papers They asked me who I was Their questions came too fast I couldn't understand Can I speak to one of you Was the only thing I said
7.
Here Again 03:37
Thirteen years since then have gone and time to write the story Now all my good old friends have gone and not a hint of glory Escape everyday by volunteer, post summers spent abroad At nineteen to the continent, at nineteen back abroad All that's simple, all that's happy, all that's strong I know that he is here again with me Two years on we hadn’t moved and writing was my passport Till pierced by shrapnel in the chest and taken by the transport Kin were advised that I had died, I wrote to give the truth While many friends indeed had died, I'd made it through my youth All that's simple, all that's happy, all that's strong I know that he is here again with me Here again I hear the bark of a friendly dog, I feel the bark of a friendly oak I hear his voice within the stream, I see his face within the smoke The birdsong cheers, the flowers buoy, a strong and simple happy joy Across the wood and in a while, I will feel his loving smile All that's simple, all that's happy, all that's strong I know that he is here again with me All that's simple, all that's happy, all that's strong I know that he is here again with me Here again Here again
8.
We got wonderful news, It's a wonderful day We got the all clear ok Now we can move on, Start a new day We got the all clear ok The waiting's over and we thank our lucky stars We head out to the bar It's the first drink in a year And it tastes so very beautiful The future's looking clear It's wonderful out here The kids don't know it, They never ever knew it Cos we kept it to ourselves All the preparations, Now unneeded And it's back into the world The waiting's over and we thank our lucky stars We head out to the bar It's the first laugh in a year And it sounds so very beautiful The future's looking clear It's wonderful out here It's the first drink in a year And it tastes so very beautiful The future's looking clear It's wonderful out here It's the first time in a year And it feels so very beautiful The future's looking clear It's wonderful out here
9.
You are a beautiful thing We have such beautiful fun I like your beautiful face You like my beautiful gun We move with beautiful grace We ride a beautiful wave We die a beautiful death One last beautiful breath Spilt blood on our beautiful skin No one knows where we have been Till they find what we have done Beautiful people beautiful gun All the way down the beautiful road Nothing to lose nothing to show We live the beautiful life We die the beautiful death You for me and me for you It comes to this it has to do Nothing to say nothing to sing We are the beautiful thing
10.
Fallen 04:50
I thought it would be so easy Because I was so good But you're not obliged to love everything When it's all a bit abstract The story's in my head It's just not on the page The Emperor was dramatic Reigning on his stage He got too big, he got too big And his dreams were just his dreams So I'm bringing him right back down Right back down to Earth The Kingdom now has fallen This is that fall from grace He's fallen at that first first hurdle So works the witch's curse And so I'm not the best I know Even though you know I'm good I bet you wish you'd never asked Although I knew you would And so it's really all just me And my big imagination I'm having fun, I'm playing with stuff An enjoyable situation It'll sometimes clash, it may not fit It may not go together But the same applies for my blue music And the vocal on "The Curse" Now don't you steal or change this round Don't take it for your own Cos I'm still working to make it better And I'm working all alone
11.
Talk the talk, drive the car Arrange the wake, take me far Enjoy the fun, keep the change Feel the burn, make me strange Watch the film, see the lights Peel the paint, take the fight Feed the flesh, push the line Drink the drink, make me mine Light the cake, burn the dome Heal the fake, take me home
12.
We drove Out along the coast road We saw deer on the headland The white Red roofed villas Patches of forest And the ocean oh so blue The tide Was out And the sand So golden on the edge of the beach We drove Through the town Passing down the coast Across the rolling country And up Into the mountains We went over And the road stretched out ahead I glanced At my watch It was time To go back And I knocked on the glass And I asked the driver “Please turn around” Back at the hotel Where we stayed Close to St John We stopped the car And I got out And the man Carried the bags To the door as I stood at reception I’ll see you around Don’t worry about the money I’ll see you around And I waved to the car I'll see you around Don’t worry about the money I’ll see you around And I waved to the car As you drove off
13.
Your smiling face The way you talk I love your face and the way you walk Your pale blue eyes Your golden skin You light my skies and you draw me in It makes me smile when I think of you It makes me smile when I think of you Your shining grace The way you smile You let me in every once in a while It makes me smile when I think of you It makes me smile when I think of you Happy is the way that everyone is meant to be Happy is the way that I feel whenever you're with me Happy is the way that everyone is meant to be Happy is the way that I feel whenever you're with me Happy is the way that everyone is meant to be Happy is the way that I feel whenever you're with me Happy is the way that everyone is meant to be Happy is the way that I feel whenever you're with me
14.
I was driving in my car, when the engine stopped But I was too far away to get home Broken down at the foot of a hill With unknown assailants moving in for the kill Far away, far from home Then I woke up in my bed, I still had a feeling of uncertain dread But I got up and made a start to the day, The only thing I know for sure is I'm Underground like Doug McClure and I'm so, so far away I'm so far away I was sitting in a bar when a fight broke out But I was too far away to get home Broken chairs crashing 'cross my head And I'm feeling pretty sure I'm going to wind up dead Far away, far from home Then I woke up in my bed, I still had a feeling of uncertain dread But I got up and made a start to the day, The only thing I know for sure is I'm Underground like Doug McClure and I'm so, so far away I'm so far away I was flying a one-engine plane, when I got that strange feeling once again I'd flown too far away to get home Fuel gauge reading empty and propeller failing I jumped out of the plane with both arms flailing I'd flown too far away to get home Then I woke up in my bed, I still had a feeling of uncertain dread But I got up and made a start to the day, The only thing I know for sure is I'm Underground like Doug McClure and I'm so, so far away I'm so far away
15.
Everyone around the world, all the boys and all the girls Must have a pair of dancing shoes (let's dance) and pay no heed to the daily news So get together boys and girls and beat the freaks around the world And don't accept the way things are, there's a better way than hitting the bar Read the books and believe the science, everyone's welcome in the rebel alliance Don't let's fuck the world so badly, things don't have to end so sadly Another world's light years away, we need to sort this out today So fuck the old fucks and let them know, the boys and the girls are running the show Nothing they can do will ever stop us, we must form a brand new caucus And dance our way to the seats of power and watch the old fucks bow and cower This is how it's going to be, fuck the old fucks and make them see This is how it's going to be, fuck the old fucks and make them see Yeah This is how it's going to be, fuck the old fucks and make them see Yeah
16.
I can't believe the things you tell me are so true that you could tell me and no smile would even crack upon your face Because you left the car there burning when you took the third wrong turning and you set fire to the Chevy post the chase And the bank was just exploding from the dynamite you're holding And the bags of cash were falling from the car But you left me standing waiting at the spot where I'd been waiting And you never even tried to reach the bar And when we finally hit the hideout and the horses came to ride out And the sky above was filling up with stars And the sirens they were calling and our hopes they were a-falling And the chances were as good as life on Mars I just tried to do the talking whereas you just kept on walking There was nothing left to say between us then So I took my faithful cheque book and I started with a left hook But you dodged the punch and snapped my favourite pen And the pets ran out to greet us just like Jesse James the foetus And you shot me in the back with my own gun But I lived to tell the tale and they let you out on bail And we both had a rocket full of fun And the ladies they were lovely and the songs were all by Whitney As they draped themselves around us as we ate We were covered in the money and we dined on milk and honey But I realised that none of this was great

about

The Story of Sparklemusik

Since the release of my last song-based LP "Starlightnight", in August 2012, I've been concentrating on soundscape releases and am now, probably, better known for those LPs, than the nine, song-based records, I released from 1997 to 2012, all of which are still available here.

But now, at last, these are the sixteen songs of "Sparklemusik", the follow up to "Starlightnight".

And here's how it happened...

It turns out, without knowing it at the time, I started writing this LP back in December 2012, while babysitting my then 8 year old niece, Kitty, who asked, "Uncle David, how do you make a song?".

We ended up writing "Break the Ice Around Us" that night.

And now, although she's just turned 17, her 8 year old self appears on backing vocals on her co-write, along with her brother Olly, who also sang on the original recording that night.

It was over eighteen months before the next song came along, in July 2014, when I wrote "Here Again", for an evening of songs and reflection on the 100th anniversary of the outbreak of "The Great War", basing it on a poem by Robert Graves.

It's turned out to be a favourite of my main collaborator, Edward Spark.

Two years later, around the time of the Eurovision Song Contest, I read an article in a paper about a formula for a winning song.

The result of my following said formula was a song called "Fly Across the World", which, until almost three and half years later, was going to be included on the "this seems to be taking forever" follow up to "Starlightnight".

The next song came quickly, relatively speaking - only 10 months later.

"Underground Like Doug McClure" was me trying to write a "tuneful" song, with simple chord sequences, quite quickly, the day after (I think) attending a Granddaddy concert with collaborator Stu Cobley.

Less than a week later, Edward Spark sent me an instrumental piece, asking what I thought of it.

I loved the chord sequence and had to make it a CBQ song. So I wrote some quick lyrics and this was kind of the start of what has ended up becoming quite a big part of "Sparklemusik" - me taking a Spark idea and turning it into a CBQ song - in this case "I Have Lost My Spark".

The original version, which contains very few lyrics indeed, was, if I recall correctly, one of two new tracks on my 40 year retrospective, "Rubinmusik", back in 2017.

It wasn't until over two years later that further verses were added, forming the new version included here.

A big "spark" for this project arrived in my inbox at the end of January 2019, when Ed sent me his completely reconstructed version of the song "We Drove", which he, Stu Cobley and I had worked on back in 2008 and which had appeared on the CBQ LP "Soundingfall", in 2009.

The arrangement of that song went through many different versions over the next two years or so, before finally being deemed "right". Of the sixteen, it's probably the one I've spent the most time on.

As with all the songs, there are different versions of "We Drove" dotted throughout the 114 pieces included in the six volumes of the full download version of "Sparklemusik".

Just four days after the arrival of "We Drove", I wrote "Happy is the Way" and let Mr Spark hear it. And this was the start of another phase of what became the album.

He asked if he could remove everything apart from my voice and construct a new track around it. Which he did.

I then asked him if he could do the same again but use the original chords while still employing his computer wizardry.

This proved a success and he then worked in the same way on "Break the Ice Around Us" (although the final version on the main album reinstates my original parts - and Kitty and Olly's backing vocals), "Here Again", "Fly Across the World" and "Underground Like Doug McClure", stripping each of them right back to just the vocal and rebuilding them all from scratch.

At that point, we had still not really realised we were doing a record together.

In fact, I was working on a retrospective project which would include the songs written between 2012 and now.

I was thinking Mr Spark was just working on some remixes. But, in the end, those mixes became the main versions.

In addition to reworking my songs, Sparky kept sending me instrumental tracks and I kept kind of stealing them and turning them into, due to the nature of the source material, more non-conventional CBQ songs.

You can hear the original ES pieces on "Volume Six", the three CDs of Demos and Outtakes.

In this way, a further four tracks, "No Last Tilt", “Super 8”, "Can I Speak to One of You" and "Beautiful Thing" were all written during July and August 2019 in quick succession, as I rearranged the ES pieces and added weird guitars, sound effects, field recordings, short wave radios, alternative rhythm beds and, of course, lyrics and vocals.

By the late summer of 2019, I had a version of what eventually became this LP but most of the songs created with Mr Spark were a lot longer - and those versions appear here in "Volume Three", the alternate/remix version of the album, for those who download.

I was so enthused with this new material that I started rehearsing for a live "comeback" for CBQ (which is yet to happen of course!).

My only appearance, other than the very occasional open mic night, since March 2012, a few months before the release of "Starlightnight", had been the "World War 1" night back in 2014, where I'd debuted "Here Again"; but I felt I could perhaps present these new songs well in a live setting.

The recordings of rehearsals for this resulted in another of the bonuses included here for downloaders, the "live set" ("Volume Four"), which contains all the songs above, in their early forms, apart from "Fly Across the World", which, I suppose, I must have been looking to drop from the record.

The instrumental versions of those initial songs are also included here for download, as "Volume Two".

Most are the backing tracks I was using at that point during my rehearsals - while the instrumental versions of the songs written since then, have been created specifically for the "Sparklemusik" download bundle.

At the start of October 2019, what seemed at the time to be the 12th and last song of the project, "Around the World" (or "Fuck the Old Fucks" as it was originally known) came about.

It was based on a very short piece Ed had created as an intro for his daughter's dance show (hence the shouts of "Let's Dance"), which I, of course, stole and turned into another CBQ song.

Next, after a chance glance over the Exec Producer's shoulder, of a passage in a book she was reading on a flight to Germany, I wrote completely new lyrics for "Fly Across the World", giving it a new life and, under the title "Wonderful Out Here", it was welcomed back into the fold.

I was now up to the 12 songs which I thought would be my new song-based LP.

Then, an offer came in for a 40 minute live appearance.

Of course, rather than not perform any of the 12 new songs, I created new short edits to use as backing tracks for the performance.

At the last moment though, due to a diary clash, after having made all the preparations and rehearsed the set, I found I couldn't perform on the date I'd been offered and had to pull out.

Instead, I recorded my vocals and made these new songs available for the first time for just one week, in the winter of 2019, in place of my live appearance.

Those short versions (and the live backing tracks) now form "Volume Five" of this release.

And so, into 2020 we went, pre pandemic and my live appearance was rearranged for mid January.

But I decided, rather than playing my own new songs, I'd do a covers set with Capital Models of songs by Eno, Bowie, Lou Reed and Roxy Music. That was very enjoyable indeed and a welcome break from this long drawn out project.

Over the next six months, I continued to work on the arrangements of the 12 songs, changing things round, trying out different versions and thinking I'd probably release what I was now referring to as "Sparklemusik" in the late summer.

With the advent of lockdown though, I started producing more and more soundscape music and, although newly recorded vocals for many of the songs and the "final" mixes for "Sparklemusik" were done in June 2020, all my soundscape releases, like "Satie", "Cage" and "Beethoven", meant there wasn't a slot to put this new song-based record out.

Then, in October, out of the blue, I wrote, recorded and released a completely new song-based album in just a week ("Disquietsongs"), using the Frippertronics from my "Disquietmusik" series as the backing for the songs, with lyrics based on short stories by Ernest Hemmingway, while Mr Spark provided some of the rhythm tracks.

It was a welcome distraction from the long, drawn out project "Sparklemusik" had somehow become.

In December, having not worked on "Sparklemusik" for almost six months, I had the idea of asking Capital Models' drummer, Johnny Wietzen to send me some "jazzy drumming".

He came up with just one short idea but I took that, elongated it, added my Frippertronics piece "The Surrender of Barcelona", added a full band setup and wrote a lyric based on the life of the artist who had painted the painting which gave its name to the track.

The resultant EP was just one more release that pushed "Sparklemusik" back yet again.

Into 2021 and a further 3 soundscape albums were recorded from scratch and released while "Sparklemusik" languished on the hard drives.

But then, in a rush of activity over the last couple of months, a quartet of new tracks has come about and kick started the final phase of the project.

First, a re-work of "The Surrender of Barcelona" with revised lyrics, re-recorded vocals and a remix for the new version included here.

Then, in mid-March this year, one of my favourite tracks, "Fallen", based on Edward Spark's chord sequence for his track "Emperor", was written, after working on a remix of his piece.

The lyrics are based on a WhatsApp conversation between me and ES wherein he talked about my propensity for stealing his ideas.

Before he'd allow me to release this version, I had to excise all but the very faintest of traces of his original track from my song.

And, at the end of March, Stu Cobley sent me a minute or so of very aggressive guitar playing, which I took and adapted into the ten minute closing track, "Crack a Smile".

That brought the album full circle by referring back to the opening song, "Super 8", not only as regards the sound effects deployed but the initial rhythm track and the final vocals.

Meanwhile, I was busy remixing all the tracks, having now become dissatisfied with my work from last June.

And then, finally, just two weeks ago, the last piece of the puzzle fell into place as I worked on another remix of an Edward Spark track and became enthused with the pulsing synth rhythm which permeated it.

I isolated the pulse and based the last of the sixteen songs to be written, "Talk the Talk", around it, adding new drums, Frippertronics, piano and vocals.

Then it was just a question of sifting through years of work to pull together all the bonus material.

And so there you have it, "Sparklemusik" - an 11 hour, 12 CD Virtual Box Set, almost 8 and a half years in the making.

I hope you enjoy it - one to one, on headphones, of course...

David Reilly
Edinburgh
6 May 2021

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released May 7, 2021

Sparklemusik is the 11th song-based album from Cloudland Blue Quartet (Crispycat 2104 - 7 May 2021)

Credits

Recorded at Crispycat, Edinburgh UK, 20 December 2012 ("Break the Ice Around Us" - although some elements of "We Drove" were coincidentally recorded on 20 December 2008) to 22 April 2021 ("Talk the Talk")

Cover (“Mr CBQ at the Xmas Party, 19 December 2019") by David Reilly, based on a photograph by Wendy Sloan.

David Reilly - Vocals, Guitars, SFX, Drums, Field Recordings, Bass, Organ, Keyboards, Synthesiser, Short Wave Radio, Rhythm Beds, Piano, Choir, String Quartet, Ambience

Edward Spark - Synthesisers, Bass, Rhythm Beds, Electronic Percussion, Piano, Very Distant Piano, Lyrical Inspiration, Interference, SFX, Vocal Samples
(Mr Spark appears only very faintly indeed on "Fallen" and does not appear on "Crack a Smile" or "The Surrender of Barcelona")

with
Stuart Cobley - Ambient Drone ("We Drove"), Aggressive Guitar ("Crack a Smile"), Guitar ("Underground Like Doug McClure" Trio Rehearsal Versions)
John Weitzen - Drums ("The Surrender of Barcelona", "Underground Like Doug McClure" Trio Rehearsal Versions)
Kitty Gourlay - Backing Vocals ("Break the Ice Around Us")
Oliver Gourlay - Backing Vocals ("Break the Ice Around Us")

For individual track credits and occasional diary entries re background, see individual tracks

All guitarscapes sampled from Cloudland Blue Quartet's "Disquietmusik" series

Produced by David Reilly for Crispycat Recordings

Mr Quartet would like to express his very special thanks to Mr Spark

Executive Producer : Anne Reilly

For Best Results Please Listen on Headphones (in the dark)

(p) 2021 Crispycat Recordings

Written by:-
"We Drove" David Reilly/Craig Sutherland (c) 2008
"Break the Ice Around Us" David Reilly/Kitty Gourlay (c) 2012
"Here Again" David Reilly (c) 2014
"Fly Across the World" David Reilly (c) 2016
"How Many Times Must I See This Scene" David Reilly (c) 2016
"I Have Lost My Spark" Edward Spark/David Reilly (c) 2017
"Underground Like Doug McClure" David Reilly (c) 2017
"No Last Tilt" David Reilly/Edward Spark (c) 2019
"Super 8" David Reilly/Edward Spark (c) 2019
"The Traffic in the Distance" David Reilly (c) 2019
"Can I Speak to One of You" David Reilly/Edward Spark (c) 2019
"Beautiful Thing" David Reilly/Edward Spark (c) 2019
"Happy is the Way" David Reilly (c) 2019
"Around the World" Edward Spark/David Reilly (c) 2019
"Wonderful Out Here" David Reilly (c) 2019
"The Surrender of Barcelona" David Reilly/John Weitzen (c) 2020
"Fallen" David Reilly/Edward Spark (c) 2021
"Crack a Smile" David Reilly/Stuart Cobley (c) 2021
"Talk the Talk" David Reilly/Edward Spark (c) 2021

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Cloudland Blue Quartet Edinburgh, UK

A quartet in name only, initially influenced by Fripp & Eno's "No Pussyfooting" and The Velvet Underground's debut, songwriter & soundscaper David Reilly started musicking in 1977 by creating drones using sellotape on the keys of his dad's Bontempi Organ. The subsequent junk shop purchases of an electric guitar & fuzzbox and the acquisition of an old Beatles songbook, led him into songwriting... ... more

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