Four Blokes

So says I, "it's been a funny old month",I says. It's been a funny old month I says, for, everything changing, funny things keep happening, and funny voices occupy my head, and I find myself the sad clown captain of the sad clown ship. But you know what folks - we just keep on truckin'! Despite me being plauged by voices, living in total squalor, and having the worst mental episode I've had in several months, we just keep on truckin'!   Admist the madness of March, Four Blokes recorded and released a BRAND NEW SINGLE for your fabulous Four Blokes 45' collection - this is a standalone release that doesn't appear anywhere in the secret multimedia audiovisual experience we're working on, although both filming and recording for that occurred in March too. I also made some significant BUSINESS VENTURES towards a Four Blokes stageshow in London - aka I actually talked to the people in my band and realised they don't all secretly hate me. It's...

Hello to all of you creatures who crawl around in the mud, sniffing out bulbs to eat. We find ourselves at the end of another month of the Gregorian Calender (who was Gregory, anyways?) and this time it's February. Here in England, we experienced a record-breaking streak of consecutive days of rainfall and until the last week of February I seemed to find myself under rainclouds on every one if those days. Recently, there have been murmurs of spring - a few splatterings of blossom and the occasional hint of blue in the sky - when I felt The Warmth Of The Sun on my face for the first time in God Only Knows how long, I felt all mixed up inside. Out and Over As the seasons have changed, one Epoch of Four Blokes has given way to another. At the end of January we released our second albumThe Wet Garden of Love, the recording of which spanned from December 2024 to December 2025. Those songs are out now - out for you to listen to, but also out of my mind. I have thus thrown myself headlong...