Is this the same Hylda who runs a Bakery with her Nearest and Dearest?

@scorebroad: Thanks Tracy from the three of us.... only 'slightly' :P

@sunnidayz: Thanks again from the three of us

WOW!! WOW!! WOW!! I loved every single second of that. So very wonderful Guys.

Very well written an conceived. Excellent work, sweet background leads, a fading sound effect, nice!

Super collab! Did you guys play live before? Sounds like it!

love it/just perfect/great beatN singN/rockN/super  track

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Lead Vocal
Gordon Midgley: Guitars/Bass/Moog/ Backing Vocals
Arkestar: Horns & Horn Arrangement
Gary Reeves: Drums/Percussion
Arrangement, Production & Final Mix by Gordon Midgley

In case you’re wondering why the track is called what it is then I cannot tell a lie. it’s all Gordon’s fault.  I was having an email conversation with him about life, the universe and everything when, for no reason I could easily glean at the time, he said “I’ve got to go and walk to Asda in the fog". I wasn’t sure if he meant he could only walk to Asda if there was fog or that he just needed a walk in the fog and Asda was as welcoming a place to go as anywhere else or, more simply, that he had to get some groceries and Asda was the nearest and most convenient place to go in such inclement weather. Whatever the reason, my immediate thought was “What a great title for a song…”.

There’s certainly no shortage of songs about Covid-19 but I just couldn’t resist the temptation Gord had inadvertently sent my way to vent some of my Covid frustrations.  If you chance read the lyrics and aren’t from the UK, I should explain that all of the words in capital letters are the names of UK supermarket chain stores.  You may also be wondering why I mentioned the Royal Yacht so, for those of you that hadn’t heard, our wonderful government, in the midst of the pandemic and the financial constraints it was placing on the country, announced that it was commissioning the building of a new one at a cost of somewhere around 200 million pounds.  Isn’t it good to know they have their fingers firmly on the pulse of public spending at times like these?

For some time now, Gal and myself have wanted to work on a track with both Gord and Arkestar and for many reasons, this particular song seemed to lend itself really well to the idea.  We’d therefore both like to thank them for lending their unrelentingly brilliant skills and commitment to the entire project and for making it such a complete pleasure to work on.  We certainly had more fun than we’d a right to. Thanks again for listening. (Terry Reeves)

Walking to ASDA in the fog
Every step with a loud paradiddle 
Avoid a variant of thickening smog
Strings of ministers in cabinet fiddle

Who got it?

Running to TESCO in falling snow
Remaining safe, wash all our hands
Vaccination waits for protection show
Sharp scratch but no summer sands

She got it
He got it

Skate to SAINSBURY’S on slippery ice
Peering to find the unforgiven Lord
Discuss the increasing price of rice
Politicians cut with ceremonial sword

Who needs it?

One, two cold runnings to MORRISON’S way
Sliding monobob a lonely lockdown 
Cresta pandemic flat on skeleton tray
Oxford to Moderna safety COVID town

Middle

Adventurous trip to the ICELAND’S
Climbing frozen peaks in cabinet change
Arctic conditions finding blue diamonds
Words of memoirs on only one page

Who reads it?

Freezer in ALDI like a 63 mission
Hunting food to last past pandemic 
People buy rolls with zero nutrition 
Persuasion ignored by Academics 

Who wants it?
They missed it

Running to LIDL in the ice-kissed smog
Chance of surviving a Third World War
Is there time to buy a new Royal Yacht?
I don’t think so!

WALKING TO ASDA IN THE FOG:  CRIPPLE CLUB with GORDON MIDGLEY & ARKESTAR

This Is What It Takes : June 2017

The curator of our Facebook fan page, the ever-lovely Hylda from Balham, has had to field a lot of questions concerning our erstwhile manager, Timmy Cagney.
Check out the page and see what you're missing : 
https://www.facebook.com/Bluebottlesnewwave/
After that unsavoury business with the sniffer dogs and the folk jamboree debacle, we parted company and opted for representation courtesy of Hylda - who chairs several important committees and is regarded as one of the movers and shakers of the Women's Institute ( Balham Branch )
She takes a different approach to Timmy, but her enthusiasm can't be faulted.
Why, she was only telling us yesterday of a high profile gig supporting The Jam down at the Arthur Mullard Memorial Hall.
We're really looking forward to seeing our old sparring partners Paul, Bruce and Rick in the city, and swapping tales of our lives in the modern world.
Wait for the pics on Hylda's fan page.
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This Is What It Takes

One more week and one more song, one more chance to write my wrongs
Find a different way, portray, all the things I've said before
I play this part, I act it out, get someone else to voice my doubt
I dress it up, all in plain view, I hide in songs 'bout me and you

Chances, chances, chances running out
Opportunities ungrasped, burning questions never asked

If this is what it takes, The play begins we can't rehearse
If this is what it takes, I cling to hope with broken verse
If this is what it takes, I miss my cue the curtains rise
If this is what it takes, Can I do it right this time?

The only, the only, the only way I know
An open book we read so well
How could it take this long to tell?

Avoid the subject, not tonight, the signs are there in black and white
Devising new ways not to say the same old things, truth gets away
Waiting for the gothic twist, like some book by old man Poe
See the house, the mere, the mist, briefly up then down I go

This is what it takes, left unsaid it says so much
This is what it takes, so near, so far, so out of touch
This is what it takes, I dance the dance, the smokescreen's mine
This is what it takes, song is over see you all next time

This Is What It Takes (ELT - Gary Reeves - Gordon M)

Jig (Original Composition)

Composed in 2009, a dedication to Mom...

YouTube video here... http://youtu.be/qmqFMj5o0tk

Enjoy!

The Jamaican Sensation

Delighted to be asked to pen some lyrics and sing on this hauntingly beautiful and contemplative piano track by Kenny Mitchell. Best with headphones in the dark.....
Video version here :
https://youtu.be/dm5f8GMfN9E

Piano & Production : Kenny Mitchell
https://kennymitchell.bandcamp.com/

Lyrics, Vocals & Artwork : Nathan Jon Tillett
https://nathanjontillett.bandcamp.com/

"The Score"

The Gods have fallen, rest in peace
A world forgotten now, time will cease
The trees weep black tears as the grasses return to dust
The noose pulls tighter round the dry throat of our lust

And I know, know the score
Oh I know, I know the score

But I will lay here 'til the sunrise of the age
A revenant entombed by history's ever turning page
And I will lay here 'til the dawning of time returns
and I know.......know the score

The Gods were calling, now deceased
A world in mourning for, time's release
The seas cry mercy as the creatures return to stone
The cracks grow slowly on the cold seat of our throne

And I know, know the score
Oh I know, I know the score

But I will lay here 'til the sunrise of the age
A revenant entombed by history's ever turning page
And I will lay here 'til the dawning of time returns
And I know.......

The Gods had spoken, now unheard
The world has woken to, the new word
The sky turns blood red as the fireclouds clear the air
A new sound echoes as the dream wakes from the mare

And I know, know the score
Oh I know, I know the score......

The Score - Mitchell & Tillett

1) Crea - March of the Penguins (Dwarves and Penguins - 2019) - Sweden - .26
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2) Moon Letters - Those Dark Eyes (Until They Feel the Sun - to be released June 8, 2019) - Seattle, Washington, US - 5.19
3) KOSM - Fiefdom (Cosmonaut - 2018) - 10.48
4) VAK - Au Fond de Creuses (Budo - 2018) - France - 12.51
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5) Dee Zee - 1)For Those Who Were Seen Dancing 
                       2)And Thought to be Insane
                       3) Those Who Couldn't Hear the Music
                       - 2018 - UK - 24.33
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6) Sparkling Water - Something About Time - 2018 - UK - 37.46
7) Grus Paridae - Melting Pot - 2019 - 42.04
8) El Tubo Elastáco - Ingrávido - 2018- Spain - 48.45
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9)Tom Kelly - Travels (Part I-III) (A Quail's House - 2017) - 59.14
10) La Camara de Transformación - La Mueca (La Camara de Transformación - 2018) - Buenos Aires, Argentina - 1.06.40
11) Esthesis - Raising Hands (Parts I&II)(Raising Hands - 2019) - 1.10.33
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12) Jean Silentio - Grolle Nicht (Dante's Answer - 2019) - 1.23.36

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Intro music is from Belleza Anatomía from Sumeritae
All music played on Progkast is by direct permission of artist. 
Thanks to all the artists who have allowed their music to be played on Progkast :D

Progkast - 36

THAT LAST GOODBYE
Written by Brian Reeves
Bri: Vocals / Guitars / Wasp Synth

Not so long ago, Bri’s wife and kids found an old box of reel-to-reel tapes whilst clearing out their garage.  On one of them we found this, a song we believed had been ‘lost’.  It was like finding buried treasure.  
We owe a big thank you to Shek Kamari at Core Arts (https://soundcloud.com/coreartsmusic) for all his help in restoring the old 4-track tape to it’s original clarity.  
The final mastering is an Unwritten Production (https://soundcloud.com/the-unwriters) - grateful thanks to them for such wonderfully skilled work.  
The track almost sounds as if it was recorded yesterday. 

Finally, thank you to everyone who has supported our page over the years.  We never expected our music to receive all of the amazing attention it has and want every last one of you to know how much this has meant to all of us.  It’s something we will never forget.  
We do hope you enjoy Bri’s ‘lost’ song.
Take care, my dear friends.
(Gary Reeves)

Lyrics:
Oh honey I want you to know
If ever you think of leaving
I know I'm a funny old guy
I know that I cause you grieving

But if you stay
Right from that day
I'm gonna be oh so pretty
And every day
You'll have your way
Oh baby don't use that last goodbye

Oh honey there's so many things
Excuses to be applauded
An aching head, home to bed
Might be what the doctor ordered

But if you go
Don't let me know
You're going for good, for good
Just for today
You go away
But baby don't use that last goodbye

Well it's alright
Another night
We might get on so well, so well
An afternoon
I'll see you soon
But baby don't use that last goodbye

Oh honey there's three little words
That you are so fond of using
Well I really love you too
But now it feels like I'm losing

I never heard
You say a word
I know you could never leave me
You've gone away
I feel O.K.
You never would use that last goodbye

I won't ask no reasons why
As long as you never try
To give me that last goodbye
Goodbye....

That Last Goodbye (1980) Rocky Mountain

(Written by Charlotte Reeves / Terry Reeves)

Terry Reeves: Lead Vocal
Gordon Midgley: Guitars / Bass (https://soundcloud.com/gordon_m)
Chris Okunbor: Vocals / Slide Guitar (https://soundcloud.com/chris-okunbor)
Gary Reeves: Drums

Production and Final Mix by Gordon Midgley

I discovered at my brother’s funeral that one of the most difficult things to deal with was having a daughter who is sobbing her heart out about her uncle Brian when you are sobbing your heart out about your brother Brian and she is looking to her Dad for some help and, if possible, an explanation. No explanation could possibly quell such tears but, as her Dad, I’ll always be there to love and help her in any way I can.

A few days after the funeral, Charlotte was still very upset, saying to me “I’m really missing him again”.  When I’m finding times difficult, I have a tendency to write songs about them as both a way of channeling those emotions into something creative and also to leave me with a memory of how I was feeling at the time.  So I suggested she might consider writing some words about how she was feeling.  Having never written anything like that before, she asked if I would help, so we sat down together and used “I’m really missing you again “ as a starting point, eventually coming up with a tune we thought fitted the words.   

Somehow, songs always seem to develop a direction of their own and with such an emotional subject, the words began to do the same, Charlotte recalling how she felt about the family times we’d all spent together.  Despite her initial doubts, she soon took complete control and was soon fashioning the song into the shape she wanted.  I had a slight input with the words and music here and there but the song belongs totally to her.

You’ll no doubt be very pleased to hear that Charlotte is absolutely and totally thrilled with the final result.  Much of that is down to Gordon and Chris.  Working with them on the song has been such a pleasure, for which we owe them a huge debt of thanks.

Many thanks to all for listening.
(Terry Reeves)

Many tales of times gone by
A love for now but never future shy
I hear your name but your not there
I feel your fame but not your stare

I’m really missing You Again 

Faith to face couldn’t say goodbye 
Guilty feelings I cannot lie
A million moves are made without you
But every single thought is like déja vu

I’m really missing You Again 

So many tears on so many faces
So many years with so many spaces
Amongst the crowd all single fated
How has love evaporated 

I’m really missing You Again

I’m really missing You

Another year another song another picture
Disappears amongst the history of fixtures 
How can we meet without our guide 
The Man who showed us family pride

I’m really missing You Again 
I’m really missing You Again

MISSING YOU AGAIN - Cripple Club & Gordon Midgley with Chris O (2)

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Vocals
Gary Reeves: Drums / Percussion
Joby Reeves: Guitars / Bass / Keyboards & Arrangement
Gordon Midgley: Production and Final Mix

As you may have noticed, this song contains not one, not two but three Reeves for the price of one.  We’d always wanted to record a song with Bri’s son Joby, so working with him on this made two decrepit old uncles exceedingly happy.  At such a young age his musical talent fills us with both wonder and family pride.  The track is entirely his arrangement and it was a very emotional experience for both of us to play and sing alongside him – we certainly had to up our game a bit.
Huge thanks are due to our old mate Gordon Midgley for producing such a wonderful final mix.  Couldn’t have done it without you, Gord.  (Terry & Gary Reeves)

(In memory of our Dad, Ronald Reeves, who would have been 95 today.  Miss you, Dad.)  

Waking to an empty page
A thousand words but nothing new
The written book of War No Peace
What is said we all must do

Mother Nature says it’s always right
No satisfaction unless there’s more to fight

Growling like a hunting Lion
The claws are out to kill
Trouble is there’s no idea
There are many ways that will

Mother Nature says it’s always right
No satisfaction unless there’s more to fight

Standing with a Six foot sword
Attacking every wall
Slashing with a blunted blade
No damage caused at all

Mother Nature says it’s always right
No satisfaction unless there’s more to fight

Traveling all around the world
Not a penny to the name
Knowing how to say why, what and when
But missing who’s right to claim

Mother Nature says it’s always right
No satisfaction unless there’s more to fight

Shouting with the loudest voice
Knowing how to get respect
Whispers heard behind your back
Another heavy weight around the neck 

Mother Nature says it’s always right
No satisfaction unless there’s more to fight

Respecting life cannot come first
You must do what you are told
Just in time the Lone Ranger came
To allow us to grow old

Mother Nature isn’t always right
More satisfaction when there is no fight

One Way Communication - Cripple Club & Joby Reeves with Gordon M

Terry Reeves:  Lead Vocals, Ukelele
Hans Albers:  All instruments, Backing Vocals, Arrangement, Production & Final Mix

This song is based on an interesting conflict that occurred between an urban young vixen and my daughter who came face to face in our back garden. Both of them seemed to object to sharing what I thought was a fairly large space and each time my daughter opened the back door the fox appeared. This went on for some time until my daughter stated that she would not go into the garden until the fox had gone and continually moaned about the situation at every opportunity. She kept telling me about the fox, I think expecting her Dad (me) to do something about it but every time I went in to the back garden the vixen would disappear. It became a major intrusion of her personal space and she was not happy.
On Christmas Day 2015 I decided that I should, as far as the fox situation was concerned, try and help my daughter’s confidence and said that I wanted to take some festive pictures at the bottom of the garden. I recorded the whole event on camera but I am not sure that it helped.  In retrospect, maybe dressing my son Daniel as a fox wasn't the wisest way of achieving this...
If you'd like to see the video, here's the link: https://youtu.be/thhGdLUACEg

Hans took what was a simple, three chord uke song and turned it into this wonderful thing, as he always seems to do.  That man is a truly extraordinary talent.  He also put together the video from the one and a half minutes worth of footage we took, so it seems there really is nothing he cannot do...
(Terry Reeves)

Chorus:
The Fox is coming to town
The Fox is coming to town.    

The Fox is taking over
She has a dominating stare
The eyes shine like lasers
Her teeth so sharp to scare

Chorus
The Fox is taking over
She wants to occupy my space
Every movement getting closer
Soon be standing face to face

Chorus
The Fox is taking over
I must get my tactics right
Stand and face her eye to eye
Getting ready for the fight

Chorus
The Fox is taking over
I will pretend to be really scared
There can be only one winner
And she'll be the one who's red

Chorus
The Fox is taking over
I haven't seen her for a while
I now stand in a different place
I think it really suits my style

Chorus (Repeat)

The Fox Is Coming To Town - Cripple Club & Hans Albers

Not many people know this but Elfpants sees himself as a bit of a tough guy. This one brings a whole new definition of battle rap. Welcome to this brand new track, featured on the latest EP, "Straight Outta Murkwood" now available in all the places, stores and streamers.

PLEASE follow my @elfpants SoundCloud/FB/IG/Bandcamp accounts to show your support, Thanks for listening! Peace!!

Straight Outta Murkwood

iTunes

Elfpants [Level 16] The Aggressor

"Diane, something happened last week that proved to be life changing. I went to a local music store in a town where I was holed up on an 
undercover mission. Nothing too intense, just some normal stake out kind of procedures. My cover allows me to practice my drums while I'm 
on duty. Best case ever. 

Anyway, Diane, while at said music store, trying to find a certain obscure ride cymbal, the store clerk who was helping me managed to drop a 
drum machine on my kick foot, giving me two hairline fractures. Diane, remind me to send a thank you card to the store clerk. I believe his name was 
Bradlee. He was very kind and helpful. 

While laying on the floor in pain, realizing I wouldn't be able to drum for a while, even if I did find that cymbal when I made it back to me feet, 
I decided I should let fate intervene and buy the drum maching that landed on my kick foot. Diane, D3 was right, the digitakt is a machine not to be 
taken lightly, pun intended. 

Needless to say, I've been anti drum machine my whole life until now. The guys jaws dropped when I sent them some fine soothing 
energy transferring electronic beats to play with for our new single. Diane, remind me to designa  foot cast that doesn't itch. 
- Coop."


a song by Keep The Fear,

Cooper (drum programming)
D.D. Danahy (keys & synths & guitar solo)
Phillip Jeffries (synth bass)
Stone Catcherye (vocals, guitar, kaos guitar, lyrics)

Passenger Braking

if I were to cop a ride with you
I would brake so hard
you would die by shards

I shouldn't be mean
my mouth just won't stop
don't drive me crazy
I will crash your car
with my motherfucking mind power

if I could find pedals on my side
I would brake so fast
you would fly right past

I shouldn't be mean
my brain just won't stop
if you make me hate
I will crash your car
with my motherfucking mind power

passenger fails, my patience pales
I would brake so quick
that would do the trick

I shouldn't be mean
my jaw just won't stop
want to test your fate
I will crash your car
with my motherfucking mind power

This Is What It Takes (ELT - Gary Reeves - Gordon M)

Gordon M

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