Not far from where you sit, behind the wallpaper in the very room that you reside in- there is an old door. It's been painted and papered over so many times, that nobody has even seen it for years, let alone tried to open it. If they did try, they would no doubt find it locked. But. If you had a key- an old, rusted key with an elaborate handle- you be tempted to try the door. And it might open.
The way inside is lit by two rows of tiny gas lamps. In the gloom you can make out the long tunnel, which stretches deep underground. The tunnel looks as though it is made of copper and gleams as if it had been recently polished. This would be impossible of course, but then, this is an impossible situation.
Walk down the tunnel and find snaking spiral staircases that uncoil deep into the bowels of the earth. Tread carefully down and find a path which clanks underfoot for a mile or so. Then stop. And look up.Behold!
...A world of mechanical wonders- Steam driven airships harvesting underground clouds- captained by dynamic pirate women with unparralled aim. A world of gleaming brass cities humming with industry. Ladies with mechanical hats. Gentlemen with mechanical moustaches. Blunderbusses! Goggles! Robot apes with augmented lazer guided eyes and a dapper bow tie! This dear fellows, is the world of Steampunk. I have been led here only recently, but my goodness they know how to make you feel at home.
To say thanks for having me to my newfound steam punk chums, I enclose this little bloglet. First, here are the words to Animal magic, that have been requested by a few peoples. It is a tragic tale with a lesson for us all. Particularly those of us who enjoy a spot of vivisection on the weekends.
Here also, is a link to some musical delights. Four old songs, dusted down and shined up with brasso for your delectation:
http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?damntxmy2rm
1) Penny Dreadful
The tale of my maiden voyage in my own flying machine, Geoffery's incompetent piloting and a disaster at the palace. Produced by the inimitable Tom Caruana.
2) Animal Magic
See below
Produced by Ido.
3) Ice Cream (orginal demo version)
Taken from the Brighton Hip Hop Festival soundtrack from a few years back, this dusty old number involves me shoving kittens in sugared cones and selling them to children. Soon to be rehashed and remixed with a shiny new video by those lovely people at rathergood.com This one is produced by Ido too.
4) Jack
Originally released several years ago as part of the Brighton All Stars collection- this is about a jack in the box. Production by Mr Tom Caruana.
So. There you have it. The unofficial 'Penny Dreadful' EP, chosen with Steampunks in mind, but also ideal for scaring small children with. Do let me know what you think.
If you have an interest in delving deeper into the world of Steampunk, check out some of my friends. They will be the ones in goggles and carrying a blunderbuss.
Or just watch the skies for pirates.
Lots of love
Professor
ANIMAL MAGIC
Words by Professor Elemental
At last! A visitor, I'm pleased you've returned
I've secrets that you need to learn
Apologies, you had to use complex directions
but I'm currently avoiding arrest and detection
expelled from the roll of clubs and societies
been told I lack sanity – even sobriety
so don't lie to me, if you need to leave
I've seen the finest men, need to heave
the contents of their guts across my hall way floor
with disgust, so before we take our tour
be sure, stay close, extra tight
Geoffery – fetch our guest a pipe!
and prepare the lab you wretched tyke!
damned monkey butler, best get this right
special guests tonight? You're completely certain?
Then step to the right as a draw back the curtain for some…
ANIMAL MAGIC
The myriad wonders of nature it's true
Can be understood fully in my home made zoo
By brain swapping with my cranial cutter
I created my apeish butler
and like any explorer forging new boundaries
I found this astounding and took me an owl beak and wings
grafted to a tortoise shell
and now my Owltoise is doing quite well
No my Chimpangoat's not the prettiest of creatures
my Donkeypede has the silliest of features
my Batraffes do fly into doors
and my Lobsteroos don't like their claws-
but until you've heard the Badgermingo sing
or fed a tiny fish to a baby Marmoquin…
My dear sir or madam you've never lived,
it's an impressive gift- so treasure this…
ANIMAL MAGIC
Hold for a second- these locks are broken
this cage should not be open
my Camelion might be hiding loose
oh god, so's the stripy Tigoose
And yes they're stunning and yes they're wonderous
but they're cunning and they might come for us
if there's rumpus, you're able to run I trust?
Geoffery- fetch me my blunderbuss
Oh No! Don't tell me you're using this mutiny?
I just wanted unity- what will you do to me?
Trapped. Beheaded. Oddly sickened
They attached my head to the body of a chicken
BAACLUCK! So strange so odd
In retrospect, perhaps a mistake to play god.