Musicians
Mike Badger - vocals, bottleneck guitar, acoustic guitar, electric guitar, mandolin, percussion
Danny Dean - bottleneck guitar, slide guitar, electric guitar, bass guitar (tracks 1, 5, 6, 8, 9, 11, 13 and 14)
Simon Cousins - bass guitar, backing vocals (tracks 5, 8 and 14)
Paul Hemmings - electric guitar (tracks 5, 7 and 8)
Tony Russell - drums (tracks 5, 8 and 14)
Roger Llewellyn - backing vocals, bass guitar, violin, cello, melodica (tracks 1, 6 and 9)
Bernard Nolan - bass guitar (track 2)
Hamish Cameron - piano (track 13)
Colin Becket - drums (track 13)
Tony Mac - drums (tracks 1, 6 and 9)
Lee Mavers - electric guitar, backing vocals (tracks 2, 4, 10 and 12)
Martyn Campbell - bass guitar (tracks 3, 7 and 11)
Henry Priestman - Hammond organ (tracks 1 and 14)
John Power - bass guitar (tracks 10 and 12)
Chris Sharrock - drums (tracks 3 and 7)
John Timson - drums (tracks 4 and 12)
Jim Fearon - bass guitar (track 4)
Tony Clark - drums (track 2)
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“Music is of two kinds: one petty, poor, second-rate, never varying, its base the hundred or so phrasings which all musicians understand, a babbling which is more or less pleasant, the life that most composers live.”
—Honoré De Balzac (1799–1850)
“We stand in the tumult of a festival.
What festival? This loud, disordered mooch?
These hospitaliers? These brute-like guests?
These musicians dubbing at a tragedy,
A-dub, a-dub, which is made up of this:
That there are no lines to speak? There is no play.”
—Wallace Stevens (1879–1955)
“As if the musicians did not so much play the little phrase as execute the rites required by it to appear, and they proceeded to the necessary incantations to obtain and prolong for a few instants the miracle of its evocation, Swann, who could no more see the phrase than if it belonged to an ultraviolet world ... Swann felt it as a presence, as a protective goddess and a confidante to his love, who to arrive to him ... had clothed the disguise of this sonorous appearance.”
—Marcel Proust (1871–1922)