Black Hole EP

by Benbo

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  • CD with 2 postcards

    Limited to 150 copies, includes 2 drawings of Benbo on postcards for your entertainment. Contains rude words.

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  • Deluxe Customisable Hole edition

    The Deluxe Customisable Hole edition includes: 2 postcards; a CD; a signed giclee art print of your choice (selected from Benbo's drawings or 'Black Hole' artwork); and a specially pressed, clear 7" record with individually hand-drawn label and your choice of small or large centre hole.
    Side A is 'Black Hole' and side B is 'Bye Black Hole.' Each one is made up for you individually so please allow 28 days for delivery.

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Hello friends

My business partner and confidant, Lord Fuxley, has entrusted to me the task of introducing the first transmission from his solo project Benbo.

I commend it to you.

On listening you may find that you are caught in space, between meaningful and meaningless. Songs crash in, start in style, then putter to some premature resting place related only tenuously to their initial signs.

It is, perhaps, indicative of the uncertainty we must all face in the early twenty-first century as our communities and relations fall to the grail of economic success. More likely it is simply the child Benbo playing at pop music; indulging his delight at KLF or Beatles; finding a feeling, chasing it, losing it, falling over.

Yes, there is something here, somewhere, and then gone again. “Black hole/Black hole/What do you do to me?” – he knows no more than we do. “Never had/A thing by Tad/Nor did you” – a man failing to express himself through a non-existent record collection. His advice? “Start digging with this spoon/We’re only fifty miles away from you.” No, here is not a credo for life, rather an admission of inability and the appalling unsuitability of the tools at hand. BUT also, optimistically, an acceptance of acceptance, a way through mud and vagueness simply by failing to stop moving. DO ANYTHING, it says, JUST NOT NOTHING.

As an Extended Play Compact Disc you may now treat the enclosed as both cultural artefact and throwaway consumer product. Please, sit it on your shelf and talk to it. It has no answers.

I remain yours, with honest and true intention





the mysterious i

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released 13 July 2009
A&R: the mysterious i

Recorded and mastered at: Dark Studios, Hastings/MAATC Corner Studio, St Leonards-On-Sea

Photo: Toby Amies

Thanks: Alexandra, R Sauberlich, Anna Carpenter, Helen S, Gawain CM, Dedders, Jake Scott, Nick, Bill C, Chris & Lorna, Disastronaut, Angus, Caffy & Jane

Family: The Black Tulips, Scalpel Records, Mogul & The Prawn, Contrarists, Mysterious Motherfucker, OMG, The Big Fooot, Mooshe, Waster, The Force, the DMOP spooks, The Gays, WEENIS, DWADface, Annie, Thumper, J8, Tandoori Bouncer (name not dahn yu nuh cummin fe curry), Feline1, SeeDee

Locality: Hastings, St Leonards and Bexhill (Stu C, Jeffrey J & A, surfy Blair, Laugh It Up, dayclub + indie karaoke at Eat@, ton-up & the Witch, Neon Films, Silver Engine, Amanda/AnitaFreeTV, Electric Palace, Rumiko, Del V, Dizzy Tiger, Mumm-ra, Venue M, The Street, The Rooms (aah, breakfast), Hoagies, Brass Monkey, De La Warr, Old Robert's, West Hill posseeeee!, Naomi Roberts, another fucked pier and some Tory knobhead councillors

Mail order and merchandise: email to check availability of back/forthcoming catalogue by The Gays, Mysterious Motherfucker, Country Dumplings, Tandoori Bouncer, Foot, OMG, Various and others (email for catalogue). Satisfaction guaranteed, no quibble money back guarantee.

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Hello, beautiful music.

We love music that is alive, that makes us laugh, that astonishes us, moves us, takes us away.

We don’t know anyone who only loves rock or only loves hip hop or only loves trance. People we have met like this have turned out to be knobheads.

We believe in mistakes, strange timing, the odd bum note, surface noise and the ghost in the machine.

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We love music that is alive, that makes us laugh, that astonishes us, moves us, takes us away.

We don’t know anyone who only loves rock or only loves hip hop or only loves trance. People we have met like this have turned out to be knobheads.

We believe in mistakes, strange timing, the odd bum note, surface noise and the ghost in the machine. less

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Track Name: Black Hole
Black hole
Black hole
What do you do to me?

Black hole
Black hole
Sea of Tranquility

Don't you know you'll never make the grade if you don't drink lemonade
Don't you know you'll never see my face if you don't
Enter the race

Black hole
Black hole
What do you do to me?

Black hole
Black hole
Sea of Tranquility

Black hole
Black hole
What do you do to me?

Black hole
Black hole
You make me want to say
No way
Track Name: Sheep On Drugs
Keep your shoulders on
I only wanna see how things have gone
Where you're coming from is absolutely fucking mad

I Evanescence you
I Lemonheads and Public Enemoo
I Sheep On Drugs and Muse
But never had a thing by Tad
And nor did you
Nor did you

Switch off everyone
A spade is still a spade in Huntingdon
Check for locks undone and scrape the spiders off my legs

What happened in my life for you?
Track Name: Start Digging
Hello
How are you?
Wait another day we'll tell you what to do
To fake your own demise
The sugarlumps and fairies only undermine you

Start digging with this spoon
You're old enough to make your way through
Start digging with this spoon
We're only fifty miles away from you

Put the knife down
The officer's obliged to mark this incident on file
Your privilege revoked
We hoped it wouldn't come to this but options have run out

Start digging with this spoon
You're old enough to make your own way through
Start digging with this spoon
Only fifty miles away from you
Start digging with this spoon
Start digging with this spoon
The smell of turpentine and fire fills the room
Start digging with this spoon
Track Name: I Don't Have A Lot To Say
I don't have a lot to say
Yeah

But I do have a lot to say
But if you don't know I won't give it away

I don't have a lot to say