Born and raised in the north of England, Morpion makes the most of the inevitable, semi-permanent bad weather by locking himself in a small, dark room with a laptop and a couple of shoddily formed musical ideas, eventually emerging with some kind of coherent tune, or failing that, a big bunch of noise that nobody wants to know about. And more power to them, sensible folks that they are.
Under a different guise, Morpion once made experimental noise by smashing… read more
|1||Back to Bay 6||
|2||This Is My Happy||
|4||Small Wifely Discord||
|6||The Alchemist's Dream||
|9||Night Of The Wolf-Fishe||
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