Little Fish

I was born in dry earth, Nez was born in high waters.
The road has at it's heart our getting lost,
And if you are lost enough to find yourself, then you do.
Here, in Oxford, we found each other, faithful to Little Fish.

I’m standing here inside my skin and hanging from my shoulder is my guitar.
Electric.
Six strings.
My blood sings songs.
My voice cut.
I never gave enough. I want to give more.
Nez takes care of me. A part of him is what he is and what he does not know. His arms strike the drum and he will continue to do so, an act of betrayal.

Now, I confess. Five years passed when it seems to me I misspent my life. The story of a cult, my mind, my tongue debased. For two years after, my voice disappeared. Without you, who are we? With fear and humiliations we are like everyone else.

Faithful to each other through little order and beauty. Little Fish took five years to become what it is today. Winner of Indy Award ‘Rock act of the Year 2008’ and of a Live Maida Vale Weekend session on BBC Radio 1. Little Fish have recently signed to Custard/Universal and have just finished recording their first album with producer Linda Perry in LA. Lose our memory and meet another world in 2009 that will be other than our own…


"My new Patti Smith. Juju has an amazing voice" Gaz Coombes Supergrass 2008.

"When it comes to hearing good new bands for the first time, there's sit-up-and-take-notice music and there's jump-up-and-accidentally-bang-your-head-on-the-ceiling music. Little Fish are the first, immediately transposed by the second." Dave, BBC Radio Oxford, 2008.


"Little Fish are destined to rule the airwaves." BBC Radio Oxford, The Download. 2008

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I was born in dry earth, Nez was born in high waters.
The road has at it's heart our getting lost,
And if you are lost enough to find yourself, then you do.
Here, in Oxford, we found each other, faithful to Little Fish.

I’m standing here inside my skin and hanging from my shoulder is my guitar.
Electric.
Six strings.
My blood sings songs.
My voice cut.
I never gave enough. I want to give more.
Nez takes care of me. A part of him is what he is and what he does not know. His arms strike the drum... (read more)