Get all 4 nightjrrs releases available on Bandcamp and save 20%.
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of interregnum, Dabbin/Goose Barnacle Goose, Dark/Grey, and Lavender.
1. |
Ending Chairs
05:05
|
|||
2. |
Dabbin Houses
10:56
|
|||
Void Rates
no stairwell heaven ours ready for the demolition men at 37
better a chapter of slabs a third the population boy outsized pram
grass vice residuum allotment stamped earth metal over windows
confetti gutter newly one way better barred alley void rates
glass glued to the wall mesh walk a child better speed bump ritual
half a sign television set wheels of a trolley a goal, painted
painted, a goal wheels of a trolley television set half a sign
speed bump ritual better half a child mesh void rates
barred alley better one way gutter confetti windows
New Lonning
dunlin turnstone wimbrel plover Drumbrugh Whitrigg
whan wath scar purprestures Fingland Longcroft
moss mud salt wash(over) Skinburness Grey Havens
ice thaw thorns raised mire Kirkbride Biglands
rigg wrack wattle wetland antennae peat bog
sceugh brittle worm-reef eLORAN Glasson Cocklakes
brow brackish assarting enclosure Herdhill Scargavel
holme sike peat bog dismantle Beckbrow New Lonning
dunlin turnstone wimbrel plover Drumbrugh Whitrigg
whan wath scar purprestures Fingland Longcroft
moss mud salt wash(over) Skin]burness Grey Havens
ice thaw thorns raised mire Kirkbride Biglands
rigg wrack wattle wetland antennae peat bog
sceugh brittle worm-reef eLORAN Glasson Cocklakes
brow brackish assarting enclosure Herdhill Scargavel
holme sike peat bog dismantle Beckbrow New Lonning
|
||||
3. |
Christmas Bicycles
04:50
|
|||
4. |
Lavender
02:45
|
|||
There was time when roses grew wild around my door
Columbine and poppy blooms danced in summer gowns they wore
Now the wind shakes ravaged leaves impaled on naked thorn
All that is left is lavender to soothe this icy dawn
There was river cool as green long as summer days
Where lovers swelled with promises washed by forgetful waves
But now days fly by like spears, the river flows unseen
And all that is left is lavender reminding them to breathe
Oh lavender, sweet lavender, swear we'll never part
For who can sing a sweeter song than lavender to a grieving heart
Don't leave me now
Don't lead me howling through this languid rain
For while there is love and lavender summer will remain
For where there is love and lavender here I will remain
|
||||
5. |
Crow Starling
05:12
|
|||
6. |
Dark/Grey
04:18
|
|||
It is a dream that you have, a happy one
Your father is there
He is staring straight ahead
There are things on his mind
He is staring at the horizon
Perhaps trees, perhaps the bend in the road
Perhaps the dry stone wall
A left turn, A right turn
Places you will know
People you once knew who lived there
And direction
And directions
And signs
To places you may not have dreamed of.
That are the aporial wall That cannot be broken
The landmarks you share
The places of adulthood
The places of doors and sash windows
And distant midnight escapes
And reckless places in dream
In eyes in smiles
In recovery
You can get it back
You feel if your fingers could find the corners of the picture
It would all be brought back
And he is a happy man
And you are a happy child
And everything would be fine
The way the seat looks forward
The feeling of the seat in front on your knees
There is no limitation
There can be air
Perhaps and perhaps and perhaps
The dreams that you have relate to things
And things are not lost
And can be replaced
And are findable in the places that they have been put
A drawer,
A drawer of decades
Pictures, slim pickings of pictures
Things you do not want to collect but have collected you nonetheless
The undesirable pictures
The ones at an angle
The ones without daylight
The ones without light
Their flesh is your flesh
His flesh is your flesh
The way he stands, the way he walks
The way he talks
The contempt for things
The judgement of things
But he is here and he is happy
And he acknowledges your happiness
And you sit looking at the road ahead
Without imperfections in skin
Without acknowledging age and change
Without acknowledging season
Because it is a seasonless dream
And the sycamores are all things at once
They are Summer and Autumn at once
And there are Chestnuts and sunlight
All of these things
There is illness and age and youth
And they are all wrapped up in one thing
One perfect and undeniable thing
It is a good dream.
He is here
It is a good dream
He is here
It is a good dream
He is here
It is a good dream
He is here
It is a good dream
|
||||
7. |
Crooked Water
05:04
|
|||
8. |
Goose Barnacle Goose
11:46
|
|||
Inimical'
over / / over / / by turns of night // over the red beacons //
goose / / barnacle / / goose //
from rock pool / / to ditch pool // back //
they do not dream of you / / in their strata //
moon cloaked / / deep croak / / penetrating stone and mortar // penetrating dream //
bring with them winters / / their geologies / / their oneiric kin / /
they transform / /
'fsa2'
they transform / /
translated wanderers / /
over the red beacons / /
like geese / /
|
||||
9. |
Blue Rosemary
05:58
|
|||
10. |
He Said
02:08
|
|||
11. |
Culled
04:06
|
nightjrrs Carlisle, UK
Nicci Reed: Keyboards and vocals
Andy Hopkins: Guitars, sonics, loops and vocals
John Chambers: Guitars and
vocals
nightjrrs create music through complex layering of sound, music spoken word, found sound and song. The material often relates to the environment, time and place in a post industrial world.
... more
Streaming and Download help
nightjrrs recommends:
If you like nightjrrs, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp