Arranged and realised late 2010 / spring 2011 in merrie England under the nom-de-guerre of The Fatal Englishman using a variety of salvaged recordings and processed guitar, with piano, scatterings of terminal menace, prepared percussion*, and occasional tape horns.
This album was inspired by journeys away from the sun, in flight from the no longer, passing down forgotten corpse paths, wandering deserted estates, the sound of signals falling short, figures in autumnal shadows, ghosts from another solar system.
"I cannot help vanishing, disappearing and dissolving. It is my foremost trait." Stephen Crane, in a letter to Ripley Hitchcock, 1896
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