My new favourite band

This is the record of the week on Geoff Lloyd's hometime show, and rightly so!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?list=PLF280C44034B0E845&v=LgNOO1RKdLw&feature=player_detailpage#t=2s

 

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Quite Excellent

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Thanks for that one, OGA - I see Spotify describes them as the 'new Arcade Fire' which is fairly high praise.  In exchange - if you're still seeking tranquil, try Christian Forshaw: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e2MwVZyHJdo

That one is a cover (if that's the right word), but the original stuff is an equally beautiful listen.  

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IF you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
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If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
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If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
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If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
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Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'

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if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
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With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
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In this Jubilee year though, I for one am not ashamed to reaffirm the following:

I swear by Almighty God that I will be faithful and bear true allegiance to Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth, her heirs and successors, according to law. So help me God.