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Asthma and cold war angst/ Richard Marris wrote the lyrics and played guitars.
punk rock folk groove celtic accordion fiddle fretless political english jigs leftwing tut tricks upon travellers knocker boys
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An eclectic collection of songs taking in most styles of music from acoustic folk to jazz, heavy rock and orchestral ballads.
TUT started in the early 1990s playing a punk folk hybrid. A politically aware band we wrote all our own material and had a good deal of critical (if not financial!) success with our first 3 CDs - "Cillataped", "The Last Fish Supper" and "Where the Skeletons Dance" - with an appearance at Glastonbury the high spot. One thing which was a constant was the need to entertain. No-one wants to be slapped round the face with a wet fish polemic so we made sure we always communicated with the audience (mind you at some gigs we could have gone round and had individual conversations although I was always disappointed the one man never brought his dog). The band lost Grahame Hobbs (singer) and Mark Knight (fiddle) in 2001 and with me the only original band member left the last CD "From another Plaice" was a real departure from the previous "in yer face" style - Much more acoustic and darker both musically and lyrically. TUT2 folded in 2003 and since then I've been writing and recording with various people and in our "virtual" band The Phobias with Richard Marris. Mostly cheerful stuff like murder and corruption. I've also been working once again with TUT's old singer Graeme Hobbs on a series of contemporary rock operas and contributing songs to a campaign to keep a London housing estate from being bulldozed by the council and replaced by luxury flats
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Peak #144
Peak in subgenre #27
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Marris/Langford
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Marris/Langford
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March 08, 2011
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 3:42
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© 2007 Richard Marris Do you remember When you first suspected there was something more Something exciting Cutting through the static roar But as my world opens up My throat begins to close And I'm fighting every breath Beneath my sweaty bed clothes But I know something's out there From the streets of London Down the Mersey and the Tyne The beaches of California At last something that sounds like mine But I'm lying in this room Wondering why I'm so afraid And the static's closing in And the Surfer dreams fade And I know something's out there As I sit and swallow The bitter tasting breathing pills I hear the source of my nightly fears An international war of wills Just as sleep is taking me away An eastern bloc-ing signal starts to win the day And I'm scared of what's out there Radio station pumping six string dreams Dissolving into cold war schemes What I fear and what I crave Two sides of the same radio wave
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