martin newell

A little note from the soft bodies crew pointing us in the general direction of early video rushes for a planned musical by Cleaners from Venus main man Martin Newell. ‘provincial town’ steps out from the usual Venus fayre instead opting for something intimately honed and gushed in a softly bruising bitter sweet introspection, mournfully reflective and ghosted in a genteel canter, there’s a fading autumnal lull twinkling tenderly amid the poetic vulnerability that nods to the crushing sigh of a youthful Oddfellows Casino colluding with both the Brigadier and the Heartstrings.

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