Music, as it is famously said, is not a finished art in itself, but rather it is one that can only exist in its performance, and in doing so be as pure an expression of human thought and emotion as is possible.
It is this spirit that i have tried to capture in 'Crud-Yr-Awel'. Every performance is live, unrehearsed, and existing entirely in its own degree of imperfection, without the blissfully sour taste of studio morphia. Herein is every genre from Pop to Soft-Rock, and every emotion from quite happy to utterly miffed.
Listen well and enjoy, or perhaps not. Whatever you choose, as you praise or condemn what was done that fateful summer, imagine yourself within the performance, within the very artistic soul conveyed, and then you will know just what it is to be proudly called 'Pickles'...