Leave it to avant-garde musician Colin Robinson to mislead the listeners with I'm Waiting for My Mam, , the new album by his one-man project Jumble Hole Clough. Why not start with I Just About Remember The Revolution a glam-rocker of T-Rex variety to take a sharp left with the skewed I am Still Listening just as people were bobbing along contentedly. Things only get weirder after that one-two punch, as he mixes up krautrock with psychedelica, noisy rumblings that sound like mushy demos made by Mark E. Smith on his own again after he fired all the pickup players that made up the latest incarnation of The Fall.
Each track comes with an explanation, well sort of. Twenty Colden Grates is a nod to a project with his mate, the late, lamented Mick West. Tension & Release is an Ian Dury-esque nervous electronic ditty could be about not being able to navigate a flight of stairs. Death is the Poor Man's Doctor and Prelude to a Down-Payment on a Gas Cooke would have fitted on one of his "music for imaginary puppet shows" albums, had they been offered as instrumentals.


