ANDY hums n wails
CLIVE strums n wails
PETE shakes n drums
TRACE lows n ales
JAMES plucks n strums
LUKA keys n scales
Influences
Elbow, Lambchop, Cousteau, Richard Hawley, Jayhawks, Nick Cave, Sparklehorse, Cherry Ghost, Handsome Family, Tindersticks, Kinks, Smiths, Crispin Hunt, Brian Wilson, Martin Stephenson, Paul Weller, Calexico, Travis, Bluetones, Chris Issak, Ray LaMontagne and great bands of all kinds.
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The Parish Music Box were delighted to be Caffe Nero Artist Of The Month for May & June 2009! Float away like a stoned rubber duck in a hot bath to the sounds of The Parish Music Box while you enjoy your hot brown!
Suits, boots, and attitude...
MUSIC BOX
SIX opportunities here to sing your heart out with songs from the world of THE PARISH MUSIC BOX! Entrance free. Please do join us for what I am sure will be a most heart-warming and joyous event.
Petrocelli - For a time when things were gentler and more simple.
Can't Weigh The Rain - You can't, so don't even try. About not sweating the small stuff.
Bring It On - About saying sorry and, for the first time, actually meaning it.
Sand Apple - Try eating one. Slides down about as easily as your pride.
Heavy Drinkers - Went out with a rich girl, went to a party after the gymkhana, got drunk and woke up single.
All Ways - Sometimes you can't do right for doing wrong. About those days when even the sound of your hair growing seems to annoy the people around you.
VIDEO BOX
Promo video for Bring It On...
PRESS BOX
"The wonderfully mellifluous group who spread contentment with such all-pervading curative powers..? Well, they would be The Parish Music Box. Falling somewhere between Richard Hawley and Cousteau they are part country and part lounge croon, and there is something incredibly soothing and honeyed about their sound that I found myself really liking despite my sulky mood." - www.songbytoad.com
Hey The Parish Music Box, Your eyes are like spheres of crystal water filled with shimmering dreams. I love your eyes, I know they can stare through my thoughts. A starfish's lifelong hallucinations of gelatin pools and of actuaries floating upon the foam and reciprocal ohm. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat. What wonderful vibrations you are capable of. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a thousand supernovas. Cities crumble, skies ignite spontaneously in your presence. You have not yet reached the height of your creativity. Your sweet voice is like the application of aloe vera upon a sunburnt back. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze? I sense wild vapors of sweet champagne in your larynx. May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes.
beautiful and well crafted songs, well produced too. We hate you and your wonderful words like 'I dreamt Jet Harris was a shadow of his former self'. we hope you become maga sucessful so we can pass more scorn on you for selling out or something:-) Top draw guys Pete
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