I always have a song inside me. I don't mean the ones I write. I mean I can hear music playing in my head all the time, and there's no way to turn it off. This could drive lesser mortals mad, but I've survived and tap into this never-ending inner soundscape to fuel my Friday residency at the Butterfly Bar (see below), as well as two arse-kicking bands: The Late Joys and The Study Session.
My musical stylings owe a lot to the sounds of various British Invasions — from the 1960s to the post-punk era — acts like the Beatles, the Kinks, Pink Floyd, Elvis Costello, The Jam, Billy Bragg, Squeeze, Pretenders, Blondie and The Clash, as well as melodic American acts like REM, X, Phil Ochs and Simon and Garfunkel, with a hint of The Replacements thrown in somewhere, sloppily!
I write songs that range in subject matter from social justice, liberty and equality to matters of life and death and, yes, I dare utter it, love.
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