What�s that sound? It�s acoustic guitar like we�ve never heard it before. It�s things done to six strings that will boggle the ears and eyes. It�s a throaty but gentle blues croon that speaks of backwoods, beaches and the badlands of, ah, Surrey. It�s t*u*n*e*s, the likes of which have become a word-of-myspace cult across the Cornwall surf scene and landed prestigious support slots with Jack Johnson�s cult buddy Donavon Frankenreiter.

It�s a genius cover of Massive Attack�s Teardrop dropped into a set to silence a rowdy crowd whilst supporting Paulo Nutini during the World Cup or the Python-esque wit with which Newton Faulkner is fast winning over audiences across the UK.

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