Transhuman Blues

The Blues seeps and sifts through
Each crease and crevice of existence.

And man is so very insignificant in this cosmic play,

This cosmos, which weeps, and moans, as it
Reflects upon the warp and weft of its
Own Nothingness.


This track comes from the same sessions that produced my recent weird blues outings, and demonstrates my experiments in playing both inside and outside the blues at the same time. Everything is then put inside Derridean parantheses.
It was in one of Nick Davies’ brilliant collaborations with Telefan that I first heard the wonderful vocal loops of the Swedish singer Saltlakrits, or as I call her, Ulrika.
Her mysterious vamps naturally added other dimensions to these strange blues.


Bill Boethius, guitars, bass, drum machine
Ulrika Saltlakrits, vocals

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