
As intimate and sweet and rewarding as you could require.
Brief vignettes of smoking and kissing and children and washing machines and loneliness and missing presents. A lady and her guitar and a flustered handful of chords. I still think that somewhere - in one of Phillip Pullman's alternate worlds perhaps - that mertle is incredibly famous, beloved, an Ivor Cutler for the paunchy. But that would lessen her appeal to me, I guess.
I wrote a fair amount about mertle and her antifolk plotters a few years back in Plan B #25. You can find that here.
And you can listen to some of mertle's music here.
I'd highly recommend you do both.

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ReplyDeleteHamish Robert Kilgour
Mr True I meant you no harm and do not begrudge you gainful employment.Believe me I know what it's like to be working for the man.I enjoy your cultural rock turning and churning!
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