New Boy Cried Wolf EP - featuring those Welsh chaps he hangs around with

[Dancing Kirby]

http://www.nme.com/news/manic-street-preachers/51322

Listen on MySpace.

http://www.myspace.com/boycriedwolf

[tzb]

"Newcomer"?

Thanks for the links though. The track sounds good... it's just kind of a shame it sounds a bit like a manics track but isn't James singing.

[almostfamous]

...'tis pretty good sounds like a bit like Neil Finn / Crowded House / Split Enz.

[MarilynRoxie]

Just got a press release on this in my inbox, includes Manics info, will be doing a write-up for my music blog soon which will include a downloadable of "No Comfort From Your Skin", I'll post that as soon as I can!:

Boy Cried Wolf

We all know what happened when the boy cried wolf, right? These are the fables spoon-fed to us as children to instil a sense of moral grounding – the literary equivalent of a wagged finger, a verbal warning, or just a firm kick up the arse. What we’re left with is a karmic sense of getting what’s coming to us – of receiving back from life what you put in. The story Boy Cried Wolf frontman Wayne Murray has cultivated over his divergent career itself reads like a tragi-fairytale set to the soundtrack of romantic longing. Formerly the singer of nearly-rans Thirteen:13, whose glistening nostalgia-tinged pop possessed some of the finest melodic refrains of the early noughties, Murray soon found himself – and his band, who were promising much – in a Hansel and Gretel wilderness as the fairytale that should have reached its ever-after moment bruised and blackened into the full-stop refrain of “Nevermore.”

“I had just been dropped by BMG Records,” Murray explains. “The previous two years had been a struggle, and I started the year feeling as though I’d been pulled apart by horses.”

However, with Murray’s undoubted prowess as a songwriter, allied with an impassioned vocal style, the story was never going to end there. Having garnered something of a reputation as a performer among his peers, it wasn’t long before a silver lining emerged amid the clouds.

“Being dropped played a big role in what happened to me, so when James Dean Bradfield offered me the chance to play guitar in his solo touring band I was understandably nervous,” Murray recalls of his first encounter with the Manics frontman. “But blisters on fingers of practice later, I was on tour and my confidence was restored. Later the same year, I was asked to play guitar with the Manic Street Preachers at the Xfm ‘Winter Wonderland’ show. I’m convinced the call-up came about after I inadvertently wore a ladies’ tennis top to a live radio session with James for Janice Long,” Murray grins. “James told Nicky Wire on the phone and Nicky thought it was brilliant.”

And so, having gained the Wire’s approval, Murray soon found himself a staple member of the Manics’ live set-up. What for many would have been a happy little niche to fall into, Murray’s creative urge was merely galvanised all the more by the opportunities that came his way.

“Boy Cried Wolf was born out of my songwriting,” Murray insists. “I wasn’t looking to form a band, but I was learning so much on the road [with the Manics] that half my time was spent trying to fit new ideas and directions into new songs and just trying to make sense of it all.”

What happened was a catharsis. With the remnants of Thirteen:13 like smouldering embers in Murray’s past, the singer-songwriter took the experience he gained and threw himself into crafting a fresh perspective that became Boy Cried Wolf, resulting in the forthcoming EP ‘The Firebrand’, which melds the idealism of Murray’s former output with a world-weariness that lends the tracks a certain gravitas that only comes from deep-seated experience…

“‘The Firebrand’ sounded like utter heartbreak, which was perfect,” Murray explains. “The EP is our calling card. What came out of those sessions was a sense of rejuvenation – it was born out of the ashes from manically preaching around the world. I felt I’d pieced something together from the lost Polaroids and moleskin diary scrawls I had gathered and saved for Boy Cried Wolf…”

Armed with such conviction, the resulting EP is a beautifully crafted piece of work and testament to one man’s determination to pursue the dream that, for some, will always be just beyond reach – the fairytale so rarely afforded refuge in a world of unhappy endings. After all, it’s not every day a lyrical legend casually hands you some of his words…

“During the rehearsals for ‘A Journal For Plague Lovers’, Nicky Wire heard a rough-as-fuck live demo of the then-untitled ‘No Comfort From Your Skin’,” Murray remembers of the genesis of one of the stand-out tracks on the EP. “Months later, Nicky presented me with a beautifully presented hand-written lyric sheet. It was mounted on pink card and had a picture of Bob Dylan walking arm-in-arm with Suze Rotolo on the back. These were the lyrics that became ‘No Comfort…’ And I can’t begin to tell you how much that meant to me.”

And so, having borne the brunt of dislocation and redeemed himself with hard graft, self-belief and ultimately the approval of the seminal performers of his generation, Wayne Murray writes himself another chapter from the remnants of experience, in a tale that doggedly pursues the ever-after with the conviction of a man with more to say and less to prove – for whom his story and his truth are one and the same.

For Boy Cried Wolf, the story is just beginning…

[tzb]

Completely ignoring The Honeymoon

[MarilynRoxie]

Article including "No Comfort From Your Skin": http://www.afutureinnoise.com/2010/0...ration-no.html
Note: I was told to remove the mp3, not sure why really as press releases including mp3s usually mean to give it away...

[Deets]

can someone post the lyrics please? I mainly understand it but it would be much more comfortable to have it written down please!
I must say the song is a really kick-off! great stuff, indeed!

[Matt_o_Mac]

His hair looks much better.... I'm being really shallow I know.

[franny]

Does anyone else find Comfort From Your Skin a little dull? you can't really detect the Manics until the end

[Jools Joyce]

This one is a bit hard for me, please help!

***
No Comfort from Your Skin (featuring Nicky Wire & James Dean Bradfield)

Get no comfort from your skin
... for sake .. you .... follow too
Oh, somebody help me, save me from myself, save me from myself, save me from myself

You're ... this world, you ... again
And you always feel the pain and ... the same, it's written in your name

It breaks my heart more and more each day
It takes my heart further away
She's ... me ... with...
And killing my desire

Clothed and you blackened us, there's nothing left to have
Oh, life goes on, can ... go away
Nothing makes me sense to me, before me it's all mistakes
Oh, you didn't have to break, no, you didn't have to leave, did you have to leave?

It breaks my heart more and more each day
It takes my heart further away
She's ... me ... with...
And killing my desire

It breaks my heart more and more each day
It takes my heart further away
She's ... me ... with...
And killing my desire

It breaks my heart (you get no comfort from your skin) ...

[franny]

Get no comfort from your skin
God's forsaken you, then I'll follow too
Oh, somebody help me, save me from myself, save me from myself, save me from myself

You're not made for this world, you ... again
And you always feel the pain and the feeling stays the same, it's written in your name

It breaks my heart more and more each day
It takes my heart further away
She's picking me apart with the weight of her words
And killing my desire

Clothed and you blackened us, there's nothing left to hide
Oh, life goes on, it never goes away
Nothing makes me sense to me, before me it's all mistakes
Oh, you didn't have to break, no, you didn't have to leave, why did you have to leave?

It breaks my heart more and more each day
It takes my heart further away
She's picking me apart with the weight of her words
And killing my desire

It breaks my heart more and more each day
It takes my heart further away
She's picking me apart with the weight of her words
And killing my desire

It breaks my heart (you get no comfort from your skin)
You know it breaks my heart (you can't remember the words)

My best shot

[Jools Joyce]

Thanks, franny

[franny]

No problem, still need a third opinion though.

[nocultureicons]

Wow, I used to love Thirteen:13!