angela aux is a bird on a wire. in future days he could have been a sailor either/or a cook. mainly he's up for weird folk, krautrock and experimental music, somewhere among parties all tomorrows never know. when the ship comes around he'll be counting speech bubbles while taking tiger mountain peasant. les premiers symptomes: all apologies on a third stone from the sun. we get lonesome out in the forcefields, under lightning bolts and man hands. early in the morning, an ageing young rebel with a pause on rounds of life in the rain… the mysterious production of maniacs… mehr erfahren
angela aux is a bird on a wire. in future days he could have been a sailor either/or a cook. mainly he's up for weird folk, krautrock and experimental music, somewhere among partie… mehr erfahren
angela aux is a bird on a wire. in future days he could have been a sailor either/or a cook. mainly he's up for weird folk, krautrock and experimental music, somewhere among parties all tomorrows never know. when the ship come… mehr erfahren