Trolley is one guy, but quite like that naughty Nine Inch Nails boy with the bad temper and big muscles - this one guy thought to call this solo venture a "project", with a band-like pseudonym, to lend the whole thing a bit more of a sense of mystique, or something.
Possibly, a name like Trolley was not the finest choice of monikers, to enhance this air of mystery - but nevertheless, it is a fine, noble name for a band .... ahh, project - and ably sums up the slightly absurd tangle of sounds, influences and such contained within the music he was making.
Trolley is: Dancey, Heavy, lilting, frantic, psychedelic, rousing, beautiful, blistering, confused, focused, and is the soundtrack to a very cluttered mind which is clearing out several boxloads of ideas to make room in there, for new ones.
Trolley is a labour of love, and is quite a dense brew of ever growing sounds - one thread weaving into the next, always unpredictable but hopefully not sounding contrived or pretentious as seemingly incompatible genres and moods are thrown into the cooking pot together, and frenziedly bashed with a masher until they blend ..... like wine or coffee, or something else prosaic that stirs a reader's soul... insert your own clever phrase here, until your interest is suitably piqued.
Or you could always dispense with the above pretentious load of old drivel, and just call it "Unique".
......and it is!
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