After drenching the club with about 15 minutes of their slowly flowing guitar, programmed electronics, occasional field recordings of what sounded like distant traffic, vocalist Ann Talbot said: "We've got some copies of our CD over there in a box which we're giving away for free." And 30 people from around the club descended on the box. And then they all went back to being wholly captivated by Ann's voice swooping over top of the sounds swirling around them like leaves.
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