Bristol seems to attract its fair share of musical emigres and here's one longstanding band of French extraction, François and the Atlas Mountain, firmly rooted in the West Country. They really should be bigger in my opinion but then again maybe it's just as well that they aren't. They have a kind of whimsicalness (is that a real word? I probably mean whimsy) that is perhaps a little too French and a little too twee for mass appeal. Anyway, I like it, it's Sunday evening kind of music and this is my blog so I'm putting it on here.
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