Look at the quizzical look on this small 1970′s child’s face. He isn’t questioning his haircut. Nor is he questioning the early emergence of a double chin. No, this child is pondering the phrase ‘Foilface’. Is it a state of mind? Or is is just a face covered in foil?

Five minutes after this photo was taken, the child realised he was asking the wrong questions. And many years later he just accepted the fact that Foilface was a part of his life, no matter how mysterious or vague that seemed.

Foilface is the psychedelic music that floats around inside his mind and occassionally escapes from his mouth ready to hook onto the beautiful music of others and create landscapes of sonic wonderment and babble. Foilface is the holy roasting of meats and the saviour of musical left-overs. A nonsense of wildly sensible proportions…