We edge closer to completion of COCK AND THE CITY.

and necessarily, therefore, closer to the finishing, the finalisation, the finallyitsfuckingfinished! of the BURNOUT QUADRILOGY.

the ‘vocalisation’ tracks have now been committed to the strange immortal currency that is digital. eternal thanks to our fine guest swine.

a necessary chunk of ambient sound has been acquired, in the park, at 6am, on a Sunday, in the exasperating but invigorating bluster of an august squall.

names are being assembled. glory, assigned. 

Soon, my pretties, soon….