| This page holds pictures of all the usual suspects to be found in the band, some more than others. | ||
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Wendy plays fiddle in pigzear and is seen here fondling the end of a French rattling stick - ooer missis. The volume and tone controls for her electric fiddle are always situated on her belt, so if you see men rushing out from behind the scenes to kneel at her feet and root around in her dress do not be concerned - it just means she's a bit too loud ! | |
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is a picture of John gazing aimlessly into space seeking inspiration -
happens a lot actually. This instrument is an Irish bouzouki - it is genuinely
handmade - the moustache is (of course) entirely false.
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Ben plays guitars. Pictured here is a Fylde Ariel guitar with Ben behind it. Little did he know that minutes later a horde of demented garden gnomes would spring out from behind the bushes and leave a small dent (circled) in the front of the instrument. | |
| Gary plays a typewriter, he does smile sometimes. Whilst bashing out jigs and reels he has also been known to draft a couple of memos and some rather large reports. | ||
| Little did John know that termites had started eating away at the bottoms of his trousers and were working their way towards a vital area - his bouzouki. Ten minutes after this picture was taken he was dragged off into the undergrowth. | ||
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Here is Simon with a dustbin lid made out of camel skin, known as a bodhran. His ill-concealed love of Jamiroquai is demonstrated by the tee-shirt. | |
| Judy commutes from Paris to our gigs, but doesn't make it to them all. Sometimes she is lost for days on the endless railway journeys, in search of pigzear. 'Le Porque is strong in this one' as they say on the Champs Elysees. Having just had a baby she is somewhat tied up for the next few months. | ||