Name: Clap Clap by Basil Toyo
Duration: 2 min 23 s
Description: I challenged my self to try music I don't know about. This is what came out of it... in my opinion some motown-ish surf rock with a spice of James Bond.

this is a super cool groove. I'd love to hear this done with a live ensemble!

it's the fall and the leaves 
are changing 
it's the fall and trees
are crying

they cry for me and you
and this town keeps on dying
they cry for me and you
and this town keeps on dying

it's the fall and the leaves 
are changing 
it's the fall and trees
are crying

they cry for me and you
and this town keeps on dying
they cry for me and you
and this town keeps on dying

they cry for me and you
and this town keeps on dying
they cry for me and you
and this town keeps on dying...

Fall

Tonhallenkonzertvideo #89  NaabtalDeath and Trampelfâd
Trampelfâd And NaabtalDeath 
rec.name: Tonhallenkonzertvideo #89 
( cutout )
Ebi Meisel : Zither
https://soundcloud.com/naabtaldeath

Max Elzholz: Guitar,Electronic
https://soundcloud.com/trampelfad

full video:
https://youtu.be/p0O24KX9Nkg

Tonhallenkonzertvideo #89  NaabtalDeath and Trampelfâd

EDA BROWN_MAD SUMMER DAYS

I challenged my self to try music I don't know about. This is what came out of it... in my opinion some motown-ish surf rock with a spice of James Bond.

Clap Clap

New original tune by Neal Price (synths, guitar, programming),  with P.K. (lead guitar)

Event Horizon (Neal Price w/ P.K.)

method: beautiful digital din made on Samplitude and Balabolka. does not contain any use of ai, except the extremly weak one prone to be part of vst instruments. although not musically literate enough to play jazz, I wanted to create something that sounded like jazz for this one. let's just call it another specimen of imposter jazz.   
narration: I love most of Ursula K LeGuin‘s novels. This poem refers to THE LATHE OF HEAVEN.
Image: copyright jo richter

poem / copyright jo richter:

„Is all your species capable of iahklu?“ (Ursula K LeGuin: The Lathe of Heaven)


those of projective inclinations
inhabit a temporal continuum
shaped by ingushing, receding tensions
on the shores of chore‘s moratorium

strange creatures, half real, half imagined
people Prospero‘s dominion
id‘s Moreau bestiary, trained and trimmed
to suit past‘s future subversion

gullies and shallows trap those who sail past
as though death was a conundrum
long solved by acceptance: oceans are vast
and have the largesse to undo the individuum

yet within this polyphonic unison
rings the outgoing song of creation

free form iahklu

amnesia

A lone sawtooth wave takes a captivating journey through various bandpass filters. This brief composition explores the harmonic spectrum, transforming the raw intensity of the sawtooth into a mesmerizing array of tones and textures.

Clap Clap

Basil Toyo

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