23.03.2022

DOORSTEP // NEW SINGLE

Spiralling

Run Little Rabbit Run

Amy Fitz Doyley is back releasing brand-new music on International Women's Day 2022, with her third single release, Eye Of The Needle. 

With deep, heartfelt music produced by Stew Jackson (Massive Attack), drenched in emotion and heavy guitars, this track takes her completely out of her comfort zone. 

The song plays on the light and dark of our universe, and her vocals are guaranteed to put you in a spell!
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LYRICS
Cracked skin within black ice
Stoney eyes he's a killer done it twice
Rope round my throat
Bodies on the floor
Pale skin dressed up for war

Gaps in my mind bring me back to you
Empty shell stark reality

There's no light and no love
No end

Times may change you gotta free your mind
A needle through my eye just to clear the skies
Broken bones dusty meadow
Carpet burns we've lost the battle

Open your eyes you gotta get with it
Blinded by faith you gotta move quick
Kick to the heart
You know you've fallen

There's no light and no love
No end
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CREDITS
Producer:
Stew Jackson

Radio Edit by: 
Francine Perry

Mastering:
Katie Tavini

Writers: 
Amy Fitz Doyley
Ben Denny Mo
Dan Stern

Photography:
Regi Martadisastra
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Written and recorded in Bettie's Boudoir - Superior double - Hotel Pelirocco Brighton
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Now available on all platforms!
#IWD #EyeOfTheNeedle #AmyFitzDoyley #March #2022

Eye Of The Needle

Trapped in the Big Room
Written and performed by For Breakfast
© For Breakfast / Glasshouse 2022
Out June 2022

Heavy Horse Museum

Out of The Sun

Released 18th March 2022.
Written and produced by Seaker
Mixed/mastered by Rick David and Buzz Allan

Shadow

‘So You Think’ is a laid-back jazz track featuring some serious piano chops, swinging upright bass, and a chihuahua.

I wrote it together with my friend Becci Wallace, an amazingly talented Glaswegian artist.

’So You Think’ is our response to society’s expectations of women. To stay young and beautiful. To leave the technical stuff to the guys. As you may have guessed, we don’t think so!

I hope you’ll enjoy the track as much as we enjoyed writing it! :)

So You Think

Fresh On The Net Fresh Fave 

Included in Tom Robinson's BBC Radio 6 Music Mixtape  

"Killer groove" Tom Robinson - via Twitter 8th April 2022

"It's so rare for UK musicians to convincingly reproduce those loose, effortless kind of grooves pioneered in New Orleans, but I have to say this irresistible jam - Parasite Lost - pulls it off without breaking a sweat."  Tom Robinson on air BBC Radio 6 Music Mixtape, 18th April 2022

"The latest offering from the amazing Junkyard of Silenced Poets is the wonderfully titled Parasite Lost. It is essentially a piece of mind-spinning but also highly satisfying Dub mixing it with chords that are partly derived from Jazz and partly from the kind of harmonic language I would often associate with contemporary classical (elements of whole tone and similarly configured chords) although the feel is nothing like either. I hear distant echoes of early Gang of Four and pre-Sweetest Girl Scritti going on, perhaps alongside some of the experimental Ruts B-sides [and subsequent Ruts DC moments] but the sounds here are much more contemporary, much less scratchy and have an irresistible resonance. Captivating, cool and confidently individual." -- Neil March - Trust The Doc No. 66

"Parasite Lost is a kooky rock dub reggae jam like the soundtrack to a suspense scene in a 70s cop show" -- Kerry JK - FOTN Fresh Fave review

music composed & performed by Junkyard of Silenced Poets - copyright & all rights reserved

Parasite Lost

I found this Northumbrian pipe tune in a manuscript. It's called 'Over the Border' and I think was about Hadrian's Wall. I got a slight obsession with the sound of this tune, and the idea of borders. How humans perceive and create borders which do not exist in nature, and what this means for the world.

If you like the track and you want to support me to make more music, you can buy it here cheap as actual chips: https://frankiearcher.bandcamp.com/track/over-the-border

Over The Border

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J'ai senti des funérailles dans mon cerveau,
Et les personnes en deuil, çà et là,
Ont continué à marcher, à marcher, jusqu'à ce qu'il me semble
Que le Sens perçait.

Et quand ils furent tous assis,
Un office, tel un tambour,
On a continué à battre, à battre, jusqu'à ce que je croie
Mon esprit s'engourdissait.

Et puis je les ai entendus soulever une boîte
Et grincer sur mon âme
Avec ces mêmes bottes de plomb, à nouveau.
Alors l'Espace a commencé à sonner,

Comme tous les Cieux n'étaient qu'une cloche,
Et l'Être, qu'une oreille,
Et moi, et le Silence, une race étrange,
Détruits, solitaires, ici.

Et puis une planche de la Raison s'est brisée,
Et je suis tombé, encore et encore.
Et j'ai heurté un monde, à chaque chute,
Et j'ai fini de savoir.
alors.

Une mort dans ma tête (Emily Dickinson) - Jef Bourgeau

Main weapons of choice; Korg Electribe Music Production Station, MicroKORG, Fender Squier Bronco Bass, TC Helicon vocal station, an antique wooden winding music box and magical chimes.
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