I lost a computer to factory reset earlier this year & this was the last piece of unreleased music I made which I've recovered from Google Drive. 
Heavily sample based & heavily concentrating on atmosphere.

P u N k R o C k

Soundtracking humanity's terminal decline with seasick synths, distorted live looping & dub wise delay.

Light Is A Membrane Phenomenon On The Surface Of Time

Live at Wonkystuff 12, The Fulford Arms York, 26/09/18
Performing alongside these excellent artists:
...(something) ruined
Deluxe Hugs
quip

Live at Wonkystuff 20, The Fulford Arms York, 12/01/22

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Waiting Here (Home Taper's Live Drone Bootleg)

New track in anticipation of Saturday's (12/02/22) release of Dystopian Fatigue.

Non-Populist Electronic Music Within A Populist Framework

The Officers Involved Were Not Charged With Any Crime

Live Guitar & Electronics Improv, 29th March 2023

The Surveilled World

I've no idea why I made this but this is a medley of three songs I was working on at the time of the death of my old laptop (knocked from a mezzanine floor by my dog)in 2015. I have recovered this file from an old iPod which is still synced with the old laptop. 
I may release this, along with some other stuff recovered from the iPod as a compilation titled "Shit From An Old iPod".

2015 WIP Medley

From new album 'Shit From An Old iPod'

Out now on Bandcamp (https://archeotechrecordsuk.bandcamp.com/album/shit-from-an-old-ipod)

Streaming services & digital stores from 29th July

Pre Haunted

Far down, down through the city’s great gaunt gut
      The gray train rushing bears the weary wind;
In the packed cars the fans the crowd’s breath cut,
      Leaving the sick and heavy air behind.
And pale-cheeked children seek the upper door
      To give their summer jackets to the breeze;
Their laugh is swallowed in the deafening roar
      Of captive wind that moans for fields and seas;
Seas cooling warm where native schooners drift
      Through sleepy waters, while gulls wheel and sweep,
Waiting for windy waves the keels to lift
      Lightly among the islands of the deep;
Islands of lofty palm trees blooming white
      That led their perfume to the tropic sea,
Where fields lie idle in the dew-drenched night,
      And the Trades float above them fresh and free.

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