Unthought of, though, somehow

My water-themed photo arrived over at John Medd's gaff too late in the day to be included in his new monthly series last week, so here,...

It's Clacton-On-Sea in 1966. The two kids in the front are a blur of larkingaboutness, much as you'd expect. The one on the right...

Between 1995 and 2001, before he began trading under his given name, Alasdair Roberts issued a series of recordings as Appendix Out. Fr...

For a number of reasons, my head hasn't really been in the blogging game for some time now. Having said that, over at Before the Stre...

Always moving, always busy, Alasdair Roberts returns on March 23rd, with a new LP 'What News'. The follow up to 2016's 'P...

Not long after uploading Tuesday's Halftime Report post, I was reminded of one glaring omission from the list of my most-loved LP...

As you read these words I'm many miles from my desk and faithful laptop, on day one of a whistle-stop tour of London and the South Ea...

So to my favourite 10 albums of 2016. In truth, some of the positions on this list (and on Part 1 here ) could be interchangeable, dependi...

Much as I thrive on stumbling across and sharing new names, previously unknown record labels or unearthed half-forgotten treasures, there...

And so to my favourite five albums of 2015. There'll be no tremendous surprises here for anyone who has cast a beady eye over this bl...

For the penultimate song of their tremendous performance in Norwich on Thursday evening, The Furrow Collective deployed that most unde...

'Hirta Songs' , the fine new collaborative album by Alasdair Roberts and poet Robin Robertson, has barely had time to seep in...