Forest of Your Problems

Rhythm Is Our Business

Susurrations (In the Forest)

21 Metres to Hebden Bridge (Live)

I Want My Minutes Back (Live at Hebden Bridge Trades Club)

Rhythm Is Our Business (Edit)

Shifting Basslines of the Cornucopians (Savage Gary Remix)

The Evidence

Stunning Luxury

Tailpipe

The Fish Needs A Bike

Planet You

Blurtations

Machina Machina

Tube Plane

Alouette

Raoul

Pay The Rent

Hard Times Furious Dancing

摆烂 Bai Lan

Where’s The Caganer?

Smart World

Personal Responsibilities

Dancing In Transit

Closely Observed

Hagen Im Garten

Raoul (Edit)

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They came from the trees.

Now settled in fertile east London, Snapped Ankles maintain the feral energy of the forest. Fight or flight. Primal motorik rhythms, the rush of white noise and post-punk angles; an aural onslaught played out on homemade log synths, electrified guitars and sticks beating hell on taut animal skin.

Snapped Ankles have flourished in the sub-tropical climes of warehouse and squat parties, moving onto performance art collaborations with filmmakers and shows in unlikely locations such as barber shops, games arcade and the forests they once called home. They plough a singular furrow at improbable angles. The woodwose have discovered electricity and they’re not afraid to use it.

Ladies and gentlemen, without further ado,‘I Want My Minutes Back’.

One day my log will have something to say about this.

I Want My Minutes Back

Snapped Ankles - I Want My Minutes Back

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It once happened in that country (and this seems indeed strange) that a living creature was caught in the forest as to which no one could say definitely whether it was a man or some other animal, for no one could get a word from it or be sure that it understood human speech. It had the human shape, however, in every detail, both as to hands and face and feet, but the entire body was covered with hair as the beasts are.
Taken from the Old Norse text Konungs Skuggsjá (1250)

'Jonny Guitar Calling Gosta Berlin' is taken from Snapped Ankles' new EP 'The Best Light Is The Last Light' - out on 30 June.

Jonny Guitar Calling Gosta Berlin

Jonny Guitar Calling Gosta Berlin (single)

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It once happened in that country (and this seems indeed strange) that a living creature was caught in the forest as to which no one could say definitely whether it was a man or some other animal, for no one could get a word from it or be sure that it understood human speech. It had the human shape, however, in every detail, both as to hands and face and feet, but the entire body was covered with hair as the beasts are.
Taken from the Old Norse text Konungs Skuggsjá (1250)

'Director's Nostalgia' is taken from Snapped Ankles' new EP 'The Best Light Is The Last Light' - out now

https://snappedankles.bandcamp.com/album/the-best-light-is-the-last-light

The Best Light Is The Last Light

Director's Nostalgia

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“Masters, there is three carters, three shepherds, three neat-herds, three swine-herds, that have made themselves all men of hair, they call themselves Snapped Ankles, and they have a dance which the wenches say is a gallimaufry of gambols...” 
William Shakespeare on Snapped Ankles

'Hanging With The Moon' is taken from Snapped Ankles' debut album Come Play The Trees - out on 29 September.

Hanging With The Moon

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The Invisble Real That Hurts

The Invisible Real That Hurts (Danalogue Dirty Orbit Mix)

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Come Play The Trees (Crooked Mand Remixes)

Come Play The Trees (Crooked Ankles)

From the forest floor:

"Having unearthed The Fugs CIA man some years before, we were shocked to discover a newer more sinister agency had taken over from the diatribe's protagonist so we updated Tuli Kupferberg's list of ills...

"Of course every time the song is now mentioned online, a blip of data triggers a filter that enters a file that rings a bell in a bunker deep under a mountain in Pennsylvania. So now the forest is full of agents looking for us, and we are taping up our microphones and cameras and walking backwards through our own footprints to shake them off..."

Snapped Ankles - CIA Man (NSA Man Violation)

AGRROcultural PUNKTRONICA From AnaLOGe Dendrophilia Mediators

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