Cartridge
It’s funny when you’ve been meaning to cover someone for a while (believe it or not, I have a huge backlog of half-written nonsense in the back office of this thing, most of which will never see the light of day…) and then someone suddenly contacts you and says that they’ve been thinking of you too… All a bit of a love in, I guess, but the story goes like this...
Once upon a time there was a band called Cartridge who lived in Århus. They were in the process of recording a dazzling new album to set the world on fire (but you’ll have to wait til January to hear it) and wanted the fairy across the sea to hear it. The good fairy Tinkerbell had been hiding for a bit too long and was pretty uncontactable (though she now has this newfound invention called a contact form
) so the lovely lads asked the good fairy at the bottom of the garden and she had nary an answer. So they trawled the net and found a way to tell her about this astounding thing they were doing.
“Thank God for Myspace!” they shrieked “Dear Tinkerbell, tell us, can we enchant you?”
“Sure you can!” she replied, chomping on a chocolate biscuit “Try your worst!”
And so they went to the woods, and Tinkerbell fell under their spell. Do you want to go to The Woods too?
The Woods
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