One Flew Over

A migrating group of four musicians happened to stumble upon each other, and titled themselves, One Flew Over. Playing numerous strings, ivory keys, low-slung bass and tender skins, One Flew Over has built a repertoire of songs that delves into a little taste of art rock, post-punk and poetic prose. Throw in a ballad or two, and homage to creepy carnivals and sad outback stories delivered in glorious celluloid technicolour with the occasional pale blue eyes. This is music for the late-night wanderers, the beautiful losers, and anyone who ever danced alone in the ruins. At the request of the survivors, all characters portrayed are entirely fictional.