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Illusion - 131CD (2022)

by Julie Tippetts & Martin Archer

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    Six panel card sleeve plus 24 page booklet, artwork by Martin Archer and Mick Beecham.

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1.
Just a game - just a game Maybe it's - all the same - All the same - all the same - Maybe it's - just a game. It's just a game...... Maybe it’s an illusion Maybe it’s a game. Maybe it’s just a losing game Maybe it’s the same. We’re stuck in – we’re ducking And diving all around – and We’re taking our chances With all that life advances. We’re stuck in a tunnel – Not knowing where to stand – and We’re stacking the chances Against all we’re abandoning! It's an illusion. An illusion. It's a losing game. Suddenly – there’s a movement Suddenly a change. There it is – it’s a turbulent Time to re-arrange. We’re stuck in – we’re ducking And diving all around – and We’re taking our chances With all that life advances. We’re stuck in a tunnel – Not knowing where to stand – and We’re stacking the chances Against all we’re abandoning! Maybe it’s an illusion – Maybe – maybe it’s just a game!
2.
Actually immaculate. Transparent secrets tumbling. Aflame with inner wonder thunder. Pondering under energetic Showering drops of hundred waters. Less... no-less. Less... no….less. Motionless... less.. no-less Motionless... less... no……less. Emotionless. No-thingness. Emotionless. Nothing less. Open your eyes. Under water. Under-water world of wonderment. Entanglement. Motionless... less... no-less. Motionless. Emotionless. No-thingness. Emotionless...Emotion less...Emotionless. Open your eyes……It’s raining. Actually immaculate. Actually immaculate. Actually immaculate.
3.
“Roll up…Roll up…..Come in out of the rain” “The Magic Circus is in town again”. Never as they seem. Not as they appear. Never here. Here - not here – Disappear. Re-emerging over there. Not as they appear. Here – are – here – not here – Disappear! One moment I am here – In the next I will disappear. Nothing is still. Nothing ever will stay the same. Nothing will ever be the same forever. Not ever again. Even a rock will breathe. Even the sea will leave its bed. Even the moon will collide with the sun. All that is ever, will never be begun. Even a rock will breathe. Even the sea will leave its bed. Even the moon will collide with the sun. One moment I am here – In the next I will disappear. I will disappear. I will disappear! There are lessons in magic. Tests in illogical. Illuminate...Undimidate. Excruciatingly discriminate. Puzzlementing...wizardly... Whisper dissolving words... One syllable over syllable. There should be no more than 4. Fortune- tellers tell us things we shouldn’t hear. Cartoon fellers try to sell us things we dare not declare. Frogs and toads goad our pathway clear. On the menu tonight...served with cloves and root beer…. Scrambled egg jelly cones And iced sherbet limes. Bowls of perennial red cacti spines. Each one adorned with impaled sloe stones. Pickled snake skin scales that fizz and implode. Soft melting pine slime Enspangled with cherry drops. Deep fried pea candy floss Tangled with sandy moss. Vinegared hazel nuts slipping down well With stewed orange honeycomb And boiled caramel. Rice-papered chili beans. Vine-wrapped shallots. Grapes dipped in fern fat And shaved husk of hops. Braised tail of silver fish Served with sour ham. All laced with a ladle of Nettle stalk jam. Delicacies unparalleled By taste or by smell. Roll up…Roll up… Be enticed by the spell!. Never as they seem. Not as they appear. Never here – Here – not here – Disappear. Re-emerging over there. Not as they appear. Here – are – here – not here – Disappear! Even a rock will breathe. Even the sea will leave its bed. Even the moon will collide with the sun. Even a rock will breathe. Even the sea will leave its bed. Even the moon will soon collide with the sun. All regrets...mistakes or errors... Laid out like delicacies. To be re-ingested...re-relished. Re-examined...re-embellished. Re-seen from yet another angle. All observed for what they are... What they were...and what they soon will be. Fortune-tellers tell us things we shouldn’t hear. Cartoon fellers try to sell us things we dare not declare. Place your heart on the table. Come in….wind down. The Magic Circus is in town…. Soon to begin.
4.
Lavender, violets, lemon and lime.... Spiraling, stifling air they climb.... Blending with lilac and roses and thyme. Soothing like balm divine. What little life is this? What lighted spark or muted cry... In which sad darkened corner lies? Open your eyes. This should be no surprise.... This world is full of lies! Pandemonium. Pandemonium. What small achievement carries how much weight? What understatement underlines eternity? How humble is the most significant offering? To this...such little... What tiny speck can constitute a Blessing? How many stains on a single soul Can still deny unholy? Pandemonium. Pandemonium. (Bare-back riders are on their way!) Lavender, violets, lemon and lime.... Spiraling, stifling air they climb.... Blending with lilac and roses and thyme. Soothing like balm divine. What little life is this? What lighted spark or muted cry... In which sad darkened corner lies? (Open your eyes). This is not real - just the feel of something About to take my place in this space. Where am I? Where am I?......Oh where am I? I'm breathing under water... This is just the place I ought to be. I'm flying higher than a kite. I'm like a bird that cannot see. It's like a flame untamed that follows me. I'm like a bird....come follow me. Pandemonium. What little light is this? What lighted spark or muted cry In which sad darkened corner lies? What small achievement carries how much weight? What understatement underlines eternity? How humble is the most significant offering? To this...such little... What tiny speck can constitute a Blessing? How many stains on a single soul Can still deny unholy? Open your eyes..... Open your eyes..... Open your eyes!
5.
She was...carried along. She knew it might be wrong To be so taken in - but then - The magic begins. The pull - the lure - We are unsure Exactly what's going on.... It's magic... Magic. Can we see the joins? Can we feel the transformation? Or...Are we that absorbed.... To be so taken in... That nothing can begin to spoil it? It takes toil... It takes practice... To perfect such wonderment. Watch...watch...again and again. Then again and again. Then watch again and again. You will never begin to grasp Or understand it. It's like nothing you have seen before. Nothing you've been shown before. It was fate that brought you here.... Don't disappear.... Just stay near....It will all become clearer In the end. This is not rabbit from a hat stuff.... Not squeaky balloon become cat stuff.... This is REAL magic. The pull - the lure - We are unsure Exactly what's going on. It's magic....magic....it's magic. The pull - the lure - We've opened the door And now we are unsure Exactly where we are Or exactly who we might be. Cos it's magic.... Cos it's only magic. I've no idea who brought me here... I've no idea if I'll disappear.... I don't know what to say or do... I can't explain what I'm going through. I've never been turned like this before... It's a different world behind this door. I'm feeling like... I'm feeling like... I'm feeling like... I'm feeling like it's magic. I'm fee fee feeling like it's... Magic...magic...magic. I'm feeling like... Feeling like I'm filled with magic. Now....through another door.... What's in store? There must be more.... It's so strange through this door... It's all dark.... So dark...and slides from reality. Take a step.... What can we see? What IS that? Is it a shape? A human shape? A human form....being born? Growing into a human form? But..but wait... Now beginning to dissolve.... And disappear. Firstly the feet then to the knees. Then higher and higher and past the thighs. It doesn't matter how you squint your eyes - They're no longer there. Then...little by little and bit by bit... From the bottom of the spine to the ribby bits. Now down from the shoulders and to the wrists... They all disappear. Collar bones rattle and with a twist... The neck is the next to be dismissed. Only the floating head remains Until it begins to slowly fade. And the burning eyes shine brightly... With flecks of yellow lightening. Then all of a sudden with a flash of blue They too have disappeared from view. It all has disappeared from you... It's magic - magic -magic - magic for you. There's a glow in the dark. Something is appearing... Something. Sinews and skin begin to form. Blood to warm as veins re-form. There's a floating brain...over there. There are tangled nerves in the corner. This...is a pumping heart... Near the start of the arteries. Bring together...the bones of the feet. The lungs.... Together...the toes. Piece by piece... Re-constructing the whole... With a brand new soul. It's only Magic!
6.
Here for you......Bare-back rider..... I'm here for you. See me go.....see me fly. I'm flying so high..... My Pegasus and I. Watch me flying. So high....So.... See me go....see me fly. Was a time when I was filled with fear. Heights and thrills were beyond me. My clumsy feet could find no grip..... My heels would slip and floor me. You were the wildest beast.... A feast for any eyes. A prize of your kind.... A gypsy-wired...wild-fired...wyley..firey stallion. To be a bare-back rider.... We would need to go beyond our fears. With confidence whispering.... Gaining your trust... And you gaining mine. We began to conquer all our fears. All our years of fears...All our fears. And so over time....So....over time I knew you were mine. Words blew trusting past your ear.... Like soothing balm....they calmed you. (And so over time...over time....over time... Take time...over time...take time.) A bond began to gel.... A spell was spun and won....(over time)... Between us. Our early wrestling spread And stretched ahead Like threads to guide us. We began to take a pride in us. You became the brightest star.... That carried me in your beam... It seemed to those who watched in awe... That we were of a dream And deemed to weld in transformation. Now become like an angelic visitation. Now growing from your shoulders .... Illusory wings....illusory wings.... Illuminating all things around. We're leaving the ground. We fly....We fly....We fly....We fly.... My Pegasus reborn and I.... We fly.... Eos Aurora.....Aurora.... We fly.....Eos Aurora.....Eos Aurora... We fly....We fly....We fly.
7.
I'm turning it inside out. I'm twirling it round and round. I'm turning it inside out. I'm turning it round and round. How deep they seep within you. How beautifully .... Their extraordinary colours gleam. Seeming almost to glow.... How could I have known? It was impossible to tell. Now experiences well from The inside out. I'm turning it inside out. I'm twirling it round and round. I'm turning it inside out. I'm turning it round and round. 3 6 9 - the goose drank wine.... The monkey chewed tobacco On the street-car line. The line broke... The monkey got choked. Now they all live together In a little row boat.....clap hands.... Clap hands. This is no ordinary day.... This is living an illusion. Will there be waking At the breaking of the spell? Is this Heaven, Or some kind of Hell? My mother told me...If I was goodie... That she would buy me...A china dolly. My sister told her...I kissed a soldier... Now she won't buy me...That china dolly. 3 6 9 - the goose drank wine.... The monkey chewed tobacco On the street-car line. The line broke... The monkey got choked. And they all lived together In a little row boat.....clap hands.... Clap hands....clap hands...clap your hands. Clap hands....clap hands. This is living an illusion. I'm clapping my hands As hard as I can. I'm clapping my hands As hard as I can. This is no ordinary day. My feet are off the ground. It's turning me inside out! I thought that you were coming back, But you were never coming back again. I thought that you'd be home, That you would never leave me on my own again. I didn't realize... I should have seen it in your eyes. I didn't know the score. I never dreamed we'd be no more! Such breezes blow through stifling air. Releasing softened aromas there. Like blendings of lilac, and roses, and thyme. Of lavender, violets, lemon, and lime. Of lavender, violets, lemon, and lime. These fragrances soothe.... Like balm divine. All regrets...mistakes or errors... Laid out like delicacies... To be re-ingested...re-relished... Re-examined...re-embellished. Re-seen from yet another angle. All observed for what they are... What they were... And what they soon will be. I'm turning it inside out....etc. This is no ordinary day.... This is living an illusion. Will there be waking At the breaking of the spell? Is this Heaven, Or some kind of Hell? This is no ordinary day.... This is living an illusion. Will there be waking At the breaking of the spell? Is this Heaven, Or some kind of Hell? It's only a dream.... It's only a dream.... It's an illusion.
8.
I'm seeing, but I can't see past my eye. I know the truth, but it is just a lie. I'm dancing on the ceiling. I'm doubting every feeling. It's an illusion.....It's an illusion. It's just an illusion. It's only an illusion. An illusion. It's only just an illusion. I'm growing, but I know I'm stunted. I am pursuing, but I'm hunted. I'm dancing on the ceiling. I'm doubting every feeling. It's an illusion. It's just an illusion. It's only an illusion. An illusion. It's only an illusion. I'm seeing red, but I am calm as Hell. I hear me ringing, but I'm not a bell. I'm living in a bubble. I'm being good, but I'm in trouble...trouble...trouble. I'm in trouble...trouble...trouble. I am in trouble...trouble...trouble...oh! I'm on the ground, but I'm suspended. I've just begun, but it is ended. I have a smile, but I am frowning. I'm on the sand, but I am drowning...drowning....drowning. Ain't nothing but an illusion. Ain't nothing but an illusion. I'm seeing, but I can't see past my eye. I know the truth, but it is just a lie. I'm dancing on the ceiling. I'm doubting every feeling. It's an illusion. It's only an illusion. An illusion. It's only an illusion.
9.
Amaterasu... See you.... In the mirror. Usaretama.... You are you.
10.
It's like flying..... I'm like Philippe Petit. I'm in between mountains. I'm floating on fountains. I'm searching waterfalls.... Holding my balance. I'm a dancer..... Between mountains. I'm sailing across the air.... Gathering oceans. I'm suspended in motion. I'm flying. It's like flying. Je vole.....C'est comme voler. Je vole. I'm balancing ....on a tightrope. I'm in between mountains. I see mountains moving. I'm balancing... Swaying. I'm laying my life bare Before you. It's like flying..... I'm like Philippe Petit. Je vole......C'est comme voler. C'est comme si je volais. It's like flying..... Like I'm flying.
11.
The lights shine silver... I'm quivering. My legs are like jelly. I'm gathering courage. Butterflies in my belly.... Keeping my eye on the bar. Too far this time... This time way too far. Wait...wait....one step at a time. Balance perfection....to keep in line... To keep it fine. "Not yet....backwards....forwards... Grasping the bar. Pushing forward....Falling back....cutting the slack. Gripping tight.....Knuckles white.... Not too tight.... Just enough to not let go...." Muscles flexing....swing...swing...swing. Arms are aching....feeling like they could break. Now soar....once more....once more.... Holding momentum.....Keeping to the center. From bended knees suspended.... Back and forth....swing forward.... Perfection. Somersault. Swing forward...Forth and back... Fly....from one to one....now fly.... We're on it now! With a pull on the ankle.... And a grip of the wrist. I'm taking a risk with every twist.... And soaring on air... To the one over there. Like a spring on the wing.... Catch me, if you dare. I'm all that I've got....Catch me. Don't let me fall... I'm all that I've got. Don't let me fall....Catch me. Don't let me fall....I'm all that I am. Don't let me fall....I'm all I have got!
12.
I am red....I am blue.... I'm tinted yellow / green. I'm only seen sometimes. I am not always a colour. I am translucent..... Fusing with my surroundings. I blend.....like a chameleon. I am trained...entrained...to do that. I can dance on no feet.... I am sweet.... I can meet you somewhere. There is a hue of blue.... There is a tint of pink around me.... I am colour.... I am colour...that has no hue. I am not quite blue. Crude...as it may seem.... I am sometimes...only....only sometimes.... Like...you. Crest-fallen....sometimes. All walled in....sometimes. Colourless....sometimes. Highly vibrant....sometimes. I am an illusionment..... I am an illusionment..... I am an illusionment.....Always! Like Frankincense...you can sense me..... Like Christmas Myrrh..... I am not always here.....or there. I am not always here.... And not always there. I am a learning soul.... I am a listening soul.... I am crystalising.... I am fossilising......into something.... Something like.... Something like.....You!
13.
Can you believe? Can you see? Could be impossible... Could be improbable...see. Must be impossible... Must be improbable...see. Can you believe what you see? Can you believe what you're seeing? Can you believe what you're seeing? Could be impossible... Could be improbable...see. Must be impossible... Must be improbable...see.
14.
Elephant rider. Elephant rider. Elephant rider. Elephant rider. I'm right down on my knees. It's so easy... P-P-P P-P-P P-P-P P-P-P- Pleasing you. My heavy weight weighs heavy.... So heavy. No - there will be none of that.... I promise....None of that. I wouldn't hurt you. If my heels flip in... You can begin to....slowly... And gracefully...indicate a spin. I feel such respect for you... My wonderful...lumbering friend. I send to you...my lowly felt... My undying respect...my love for you... For you. Call...Call...Call away. I will ever stay...forever stay... Near to you. I trust you will not trample me. You must know I will never harm you. Discipline and danger walk hand in hand. I will take good care of you. I will trim your nails for you. I will soothe and groom you. I will slip into your skin.... If you let me in And begin to really know you. I am the elephant rider. You are the elegant glider.... The oh so smooth mover. I am your human soother. I must feel like you... To understand what to do. To do this work with you. There will be no tricks to learn or perform. They will all just warm to you... To your personality. I will never hurt or harm you. I trust you will not trample me. You know your weight could crush me... I simply want you to trust me. It must be....has to be...a 2 way thing. We will win...We will win. We have an empathy...you and me. My elephant friend and me. Take it, take it, take it, take it, Take it, take it, take it, take it, Take it away.... Take it, take it, take it, take it, Take it, take it, take it, take it, Take it away. I'm the elephant rider....elephant rider. My elephant friend...and me.
15.
Twirling round and round. Dancing up and down. Dancing up and down. I'm twirling round and round. I'm dancing on air... High above the ground. I'm twirling round and round. I'm dancing on air... High above the ground... Don't look down. Whoa ooh whoah ooh Here we go again. Twirling up and down.. Dancing round and round... I'm dancing on air... On my tippy-toes.
16.
It's dark down here. I'm with reeds and lichen.... I like it here....but....today.... They say.... I must perform some water tricks. No...Really.... They really are... slick tricks. I'm like a slithery eel... Winding with a will... Through over-hanging silences... My blindnesses unhinder me. It's a kind of private wilderness.. This silent wilderness....enfolds me. I'm willing myself.... I'm stilling myself. I must reveal my acrobatic...aquabatic skills. Ooooo...it's dark down here. I could disappear. Who would wonder where I am? Who would miss me? I could disappear down here. I'm at the edge...I'm at the edge of the world. I'm at the edge of the world... I feel the curve of my planet... I am floating.... I feel the pull beyond gravity. Under water sanctity. I'm turning turtle... I'm a burning whirlpool. I am spiraling... I could disappear... Who would miss me? Who would wonder where I am? I could disappear down here. I'm at the edge of the world. I feel the curve of my planet. I am floating beyond gravity. My under water planet.... I am floating past my will!
17.
Ha....You think you've got it made? But honey... I'm not afraid of you! You are my frayed at the edges Cage...mate.... On an uncaged date! I'm trying to feel the same as you... I'm trying to tame you. I'm searching for a chance.... To get through to you.... Oooooh..... I am much smarter than you!
18.
How did I get here? What made me listen to Your talk of..."Have no fear"? How did I get here? What made me agree To this madness? I'm standing still As a rock will. I dare not move a hair - My heart is beating - Meeting my throat. I deeply breathe and float through This flashing of blades. This sound of crashing waves To my ears. So near to slicing...I know I am dicing with death. If you lose concentration I am done for. You hold me still with your eyes. I am mesmerised By the spinning knives. Their flash and glint... How they hypnotise. How was it wise to be here? Whose prize am I to cry for? What dice was rolled to cajole me? Who planned for me to stand here? My hands spread out to the wide sides... Like I'm here to be crucified. Why did I even come here? Can I really trust you? Suppose I see revealed to me The real you? I cannot move a hair's width. You hold me in your stare's grip. I have to know you will not throw me aside. You said, one day I would be your bride. I have to trust you. I have to trust you........Can I?
19.
"Enter my tent..... Brush the beads aside. My curtain glides From the left....to the right. Now...find me.... Find me." Fortune tellers Tell us things we shouldn't hear. Cartoon fellers try to sell us things We dare not declare. Place your heart on the table. Come in....wind down. The magic circus is in town... No....I am not believing a word you say! I have only come here today Out of curiosity. I don't believe in fortune - tellers. I only know that..what will be..will be.. Will be...will be...will be. "Hmm...I must insist... I must persist... You need to listen.... An urgent message exists for you. It cannot wait... There are many things left unsaid. Important things you need to know." I don't need messages. There is nothing I want to hear. Get me away from here.... Get me away from here. I don't believe in stuff like this!
20.
We're movin' on....We're movin' on.... Time...Time to move on. Cage 'em up. Cage 'em up... We're movin' on....We're movin' on. Down with the lines...it's time... We're movin' on.. movin' on... We're movin' on. We're movin'.... It's time.... Don't waste time. Down with the lines... Surely...Securely. Time to dismantle.... Deflate...Pull it down... Slowly....Securely... Don't leave a single pin... Or solitary peg...in the ground. Bring it down...Bring it down. Gonna pack it up... Stack it up...Pack it up. Gonna bring it on down... Gonna bring it on down... We're bringin' it.... All in all....we're all in this together. We're movin' on to save our lives... We're movin' on with our tradition. We're running on to save our lives... We're keepin' on...we're contradiction. Guy ropes entwine.... We'll wine and dine tonight... Once everything is alright. Guy ropes entwine.... We'll wine and dine tonight... Once everything is alright. It's floating on down. Deflating on down.... Enflattening.... Billowing....Enpillowing... Flatter & flatter & flatter & flatter and flatter. Dismantling sheet of pliant matter. Now.... Fold...fold...fold.... Don't let the wind get a hold. Haulin' it...we're movin' on. All in all...and all in all...hauling it down. All in all....we're movin' on. This is a life-style we're holding on to... It's a life-style...We're holding on. That's it...That's it.... We're on our way....We're on our way.

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"It's complex, challenging and varied, by turns inviting, forbidding, lyrical, ferocious, always enthralling. Four stars." - Barry Witherndon, BBC MUSIC MAGAZINE

A new double CD from Julie Tippetts & Martin Archer, the first for 6 years, and our most ambitious work to date. The two CDs can be listened to separately and in any order. Each volume offers a different perspective on a common theme.

CIRCLE OF WHISPERS is a sequence of 13 separate and contrasting songs, performed by various small groups drawn from the JTMA Ensemble, plus some guest musicians. Each song details a character / situation whose presence is hinted at in the companion disc. For the first time on a JTMA record, instrumental composer credits on a number of tracks go to Laura Cole and to Nick Robinson. The result is a powerful and often intensely beautiful record.

By contrast ILLUSION SUITE, although split into 7 tracks, is a single piece of music which runs without break for 75 minutes. The music is structured like a DJ mix - with elements appearing, reappearing, and transforming throughout. Extensive use of chance procedures was made in arriving at the finished form of the electronic music which forms the base layer of the piece, over which we hear both the ensemble in full throttle and Julie’s complex vocal arrangements. Occasionally the music reaches passages of great – almost overwhelming - density, and periodically the 140 bpm rhythms collapse into abstraction.

(NB for more detail on how the whole Illusion Suite was composed and how the electronic music came about in its final form please see the online notes for Discus 132DL “Electronic Music from Illusion Suite” where the electronic music layer, stripped of instrumental and vocal overdubs, is available as a free download from discus-music.co.uk.)

We hesitate to attempt to explain the narrative which sits behind both discs. The note at the end of the booklet might be useful, or it might not. It’s an everyday situation with everyday characters who have everyday issues to deal with. Maybe.

Up until this record Julie and I had worked without break, starting each new CD as soon as the previous one was released, and delivering a new work every one or two years over a series of four Discus Music releases (Ghosts of Gold, Tales of FiNiN, Serpentine and Vestigium). This time round it was very different. Interrupted variously by illness, bad luck, covid, injury and tragedy, completion of this work has eventually taken us hundreds of hours, both creating and listening. Over a six year period we have lavished – whenever we have been able - our total, undivided care and attention on every single second of this music. We hope you will love it as much as we do.

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released April 22, 2022

ILLUSION SUITE

Julie Tippetts – voice
Martin Archer – keyboards, electronics, radio waves, all saxophones and clarinets

Band
Peter Fairclough – drums
Seth Bennett – double bass
Anton Hunter – electric guitar, loops and electronics
George Murray – trombone
Corey Mwamba – vibraphone, wood flute
Charlotte Keeffe – trumpet, flugelhorn

Electronics
James Archer – beats and loops
Mark Hadman – drones and grinds
Michael Harding – textures and melodies
Hervé Perez – field recordings, electronics, shakuhachi, close mic soprano sax
Chris Trent – industrial environment

Strings
Paul Schatzberger – violin
Aby Vulliamy – viola
Angela Rosenfeld – cello


CIRCLE OF WHISPERS

Julie Tippetts – voice
Martin Archer – keyboards, electronics, woodwind

with small groups drawn from:

B J Cole – pedal steel guitar
Laura Cole – grand piano
Steve Dinsdale – electronic drums
Peter Fairclough – drums, percussion
Liz Hanks – cello
Anton Hunter – electric guitar, loops and electronics
George Murray – trombone
Nick Robinson – acoustic & electric guitars
Angela Rosenfeld – cello
Paul Schatzberger – violin
Simmy Singh – violin and viola
Michael Somerset – shaman percussion
Aby Vulliamy – viola

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Discus Music was founded in 1994 by Martin Archer. The label releases leftfield rock music, free jazz, extended songform, electronics, improvised music, and other sounds which defy categorisation.

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