The House She Bought You

Paradise Tonight

Reversing Through Suburbia

Dusting down the old Wilberforce Jackson standard with the legendary Drew Money. 

Night Shift (with Drew Money).

Lunar Landscape

The Gin Years

Home-counties country.
A fine line between a hobby and a habit. Hearing that high lonesome sound at the beery moptop nadir of the mid 90s. It doesn't sound anything else at that time. It doesn't even sound like Hank. It sounds like Fred Cornog begging, “C'mon liquor, kill the action for me”. 
Being haunted. Trying to forget it. On with the business of the day, and back to school. But disaster doesn't stay un-struck for long. A deadly triple combination, all before your 19th year begins: Tweedy, Pernice, Bruntnell. Trying to work out what it all means. Failing. 
The cards are marked from that day on. The rest writes itself.
Eventually. 

The Richard O'Connor Affair