Rob Magill is the complete example of being a modern-day bard. There seems to be no genre he’s untouched. No instrument he hasn’t mastered. Nothing has been left unsaid. Poetry all through the veins. Painting upon the skin and natural world. So what’s next? Just a little LP entitled The Owl and The Pussycat pressed on vinyl by the legendary Drag City Records, with support from Sun Ark.
Above is only a taste of the orchestra he’s composed. The jazz. The chamber. The metrics. The squeals and wheels. The narration. Heavy quests and soundtrack trails. Fire within the soul of sound. Contentment in dedication. Unstifling the mount. Airing all grievances. Harkenings like heaven just awoke you from the casket. It’s time to rip yourself of all mighty emotion. Melt it into The Owl and The Pussycat [PRE-ORDER HERE]. And don’t forget that EARLY BIRD ALWAYS EATS ‘cuz “first 100 orders get free bonus cassette: NOBODY ON THE HIGH MOUNTAIN!”
Snoop the excerpt below and scan that ONE-PAGE below it:
