LAUGH OUT LOUD:
Bragadoon morning amongst the fields of Essex. Naked trees at play
dance in & out’ve the fog, laughing in echoes. Up before dawn, walk
the dirt tracks out’ve sight of roads. Back in time to record
more voices, scripts that arrive in the night, tweak, speak, send.
Drive to rehearsal, friends drop in to listen, leave smiling, lights
ignited in their eyes. I get the same feeling every time around this
band.There’s an energy that counters dark inclinations, embarrasses
anger, encourages laughter. This is an extraordinary & unexpected
journey, one I’m eager to share.
Some will find the music odd, but others will recognise the signature,
rooted in DUBNOBASS…, in film, in travelling by car late at night,
in the street lights of deserted cityscapes after all the clubs
have closed & in lying back on the beach at sunrise at the end of a
joyous all-nighter chilling to the sound of the surf.
(K)
Karl Hyde 
Got Barking at the wheels… Wie eine hund.
August – and the coming mushroom cloud.
Cyndi will be a-coming…my old girlfriend…and she’ll be a bringing my other
Maverick
Leave LesBois in October.
Arrive in UK next January
And we’ll have some social rounds to make….
Bird 1….
ya ya…I go get her…
Find a place in Somerset…
Fly a Thunderbird with Alison…
30 years…why did we ever say no?
I woke up laughing…again with Alexandria
Whispering on my pillow.
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Come and meet the sea with me.