Sol Seppy - 93ft East
Sol Seppy holds the stage like an entranced group of Children intrigued and delighted by their toys, their playmates and the noises they are making. The predominant lack of percussion in the intertwining melodies produces a cathartic dream like feeling, the crowed are invited and captivated, drawn into the bands’ private world for half an hour, sharing the beautiful soundscapes produced. The band finish, the crowd cries for more, but we’re back in the real world now and the night must carry on.
Published in Fly Magazine, June 2006
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