Pyewackett's second and best album veers from the 15th century to 1930s Hollywood with never a foot out of place. They were one of the innovative English dance and concert bands of the 1980s who foreswore dreary rumpteetiddly drummers and seesaw concertinas in favour of bassoon, hammered dulcimer, violin, clarinet and synth played with oomph, style and brilliant musicianship. Their versions of late medieval dance tunes- amoroso, b de b/bear dance and, er, Dan and the wombat -belt along with an astonishing driving force and inventive arrangements (only a four-piece band, remember). Rosie Cross's clear, slightly lisping, voice ranges from the eerie versions of Tam Lin and the Grey Cock to the jolly Ce Mois de Mai and the Well Below the Valley. The bizarre 1930s Merry Go Round Broke Down has simply to be heard to be believed. If you're tired of trad and bored of bands that have been going so long that they are just a parody of themselves, buy this, and they might re-release the other three albums. Oh and the name was that of a certain witch's familiar (and Kate Bush's (presumably late) cat).