Nancy is back again. But who is she? Words. Phrases. Chants. Sounds from a distinct world. The Supremes...why? Follow Dai on his new adventure. In his own words: "Nancy was always forgetting who she was. Sometimes she thought she was a large caterpillar crawling along the surface of an apple. She was drowning in bad … Continue reading Dai Coelacanth – Nancy talks to the Crayfish
Dai Coelacanth – Don’t lick the coins they will weigh you down
Dai Coelacanth arrived at Radio On in the year 2018. What is it? A prophet, a poet, a consumer gone mad? Is this the voice of Brexit? Is this a man who walked out of a Shakespearian play centuries ago and who still hasn't found a stage that fits his words?Maybe his own words can … Continue reading Dai Coelacanth – Don’t lick the coins they will weigh you down
Dai Coelacanth – Distant Aphid turn the wheel of scabs
Dai Coelacanth: "Elizabeth hated her brother. The family bought him at auction. When they got him home he was covered in a noxious dust. He had to live in the barn for the first three years. And now he was in the house. He had a room filled with rare antiquities. He drank blood straight … Continue reading Dai Coelacanth – Distant Aphid turn the wheel of scabs
Dai Coelacanth – RANDOM SEWAGE FROM A STRANGERS WIFE / YOU’RE A WIG, Mr MALIGNANT
Dai Coelacanth arrived a year ago. He had been on a holiday in Greece. It started then. Thinking while listening. Something happened. A man who was there when Mr. Sony sent his walkman to earth. They fell on every shop and in every home like children's balloons who had gone the reverse way. He still … Continue reading Dai Coelacanth – RANDOM SEWAGE FROM A STRANGERS WIFE / YOU’RE A WIG, Mr MALIGNANT
Dai Coelacanth – Love Station Yaba
Dare to listen. Dai to listen. Scraps, magnetic tape filth, hoarse voices, 21st century leaks, brutalist tapes, concrete footprints, yesterday's news. A huge new collage, harsh sound poem by Dai Coelacanth. Your speakers never sounded so true to life. in Dai's words “There’s something I forgot to tell you. It’s about a memory. The fair … Continue reading Dai Coelacanth – Love Station Yaba
Dai Coelacanth – BEETLE-LIKE CREATURES IN A SMALL SPACECRAFT / SHAPE-SHIFTERS WORK IN TELEVISION
Any student at an advanced academy for music and assorted experimental sonic behaviour should be given a cassette walkman with an inbuilt microphone. Not to play all the sweet cassettes that grow from the big rose of audio tapes. It would serve as a recording tool. It would open new perspectives; it would open the … Continue reading Dai Coelacanth – BEETLE-LIKE CREATURES IN A SMALL SPACECRAFT / SHAPE-SHIFTERS WORK IN TELEVISION
Dai Coelacanth – Missing Pagan Satellite Found in Dump
I hope Dai Coelacanth is here to stay with us. He started with accidental travel reports from holidays in Greece and Wales. The sound was raw, brutal, and somewhere hidden in the mesmerising collection of sounds, there was a sense of strangeness combined with the ordinary, that is so typical of foreign places. DC now … Continue reading Dai Coelacanth – Missing Pagan Satellite Found in Dump
Dai Coelacanth – Drunk Skulls in Slime/Strange Strange Love
Tiny sleepy creature under my shoe stick to it and travel with me while I walk to the ruin of the cathedral. Tiny slimy sleepy creature eat a hole eat part of my sock it is your blanket. Gangreen at home an old radio transmits world war news the surgeon refuses to die. The magazine … Continue reading Dai Coelacanth – Drunk Skulls in Slime/Strange Strange Love
Cassette Review: Giorgio Dursi – Poetry reading with sound footnotes
In front of the mirror, a man opens his mouth. It goes a long way, his look, because his mouth is wide open. It is bigger than his face. It is bigger than his face and he thinks of Fantastic Voyage an American science-fiction movie. The film is about a submarine crew who shrink to … Continue reading Cassette Review: Giorgio Dursi – Poetry reading with sound footnotes
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