Name: 11 LAST CALL by Brett
Duration: 4 min 3 s
Description: I had a band called Western Fiction in L.A. several years ago. Driving home late one night after a show I saw a bar named The Last Call. The next day I sat at the piano and made this song.

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Olivier's Toads

Amelia 2022

Part one
Part two
Part three

Soundtrack Amelia 2022

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Uploaded December 20, 2022

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Unique soundtrack with atmospheric vocals, pads synthetic sounds, guitar electronic drums

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Amelia 2022

In the intro, a common cricket, often found throughout Japan, used to visit my bathroom during breaks. It was still a young one in spring, but it already had one large leg missing, I couldn't tell if it was born that way or lost it in an accident, but its struggling movements in the empty bathtub were truly heartrending. Wanting to help, I started leaving cabbage scraps in the tub. Eventually, I would catch glimpses of it enjoying the meal without disrupting its feeding. The passing summer saw it grow into a vibrant creature, bringing solace to my heart with its lively presence.

As autumn approached, I was taken aback by a loud, unfamiliar chirp I had never heard before. In a rush, I grabbed a recorder and captured almost two hours of its powerful voice as it clung to the cabbage, singing its heart out. When it finished, it returned through the drain, and that was the last time I saw it. I never came across it again. The recorded sound became a farewell song to me, filled with gratitude for the moments of healing it had provided.

This year, a new visitor, a young cricket, has arrived, I offer cabbage and pray for its safe growth...

Onmyo(陰陽)

The sign that there is behind

I have been on a long hiatus packing and moving, but today I spent a bit of time venting with some noise.  Thank you all for listening and the support.  I hope you all are well.
Cheers!

DEEP STATE RATS

I had a band called Western Fiction in L.A. several years ago. Driving home late one night after a show I saw a bar named The Last Call. The next day I sat at the piano and made this song.

11 LAST CALL

Saxophone: Agnieszka Nawrat
Piano: Nick Mateo
Sound Engineer: The Cyanist

Sway feat. Agnieszka Nawrat (Remastered)

Macabre party
abra cadabra
I hold hemp
between my lips
the soul is missing
swing in the hammock
hides his silhouette
like an Arab woman
I wear makeup on my face like I'm Arthur Fleck
I'm a survivor my story is not a bluff

She naked
resembles the poetry of Neruda
it's like my life that makes me slur and spits me out
dreamlike passion my unfinished work
he sells me for 30 denarii like Judas
 
chases the goal
the holder she is the Miss empty
I fuck her and empty myself
I marry her then I find out
which only makes my scrotum rejoice
bitch like eva with the apple
I enjoy it

coke smiley on his belly
she fights back submissively to my serpent's tongue
It comes in my mouth with it turned off
There's such chemistry between us that I have a fluorescent smile

I know he feels nothing to me
princess fucks with slave because it's fun
they are a defect of the mind
smuggler in your mental hospital I deal with razor blades
night falls behind heavy velvet curtains
like a belt I pass among passers-by

bleeding feet because of my broken dreams
who, like porcupines, remain distant

so as not to get hurt

make such an intimate promise
 to bleed
false until catharsis and then to be loved
getting a heart tattoo and not knowing how to erase it
of a true story only sentences remain

Festa Macabra

Tubo & Sk    Festa Macabra      (Testo di Anam Hermit)

written by Gary Hayward,Gary Wharton,guitars Ken Hodges mick m kennedy bass John Coote Drums Gary Wharton Classic Volt Edge 1983 a group of young guys and their music video is on youtube https://youtu.be/IzXyTdo_Eqw?si=zKwXVFpeZs2aWJXx

Two Timing Woman

B-The Modern Prometheus

Inspired by the first lines of "Auguries Of Innocence" by William Blake (1757-1827) :

To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour.

Grain Of Sand

Brett’s path has been serpentine. He’s followed music wherever it led him. He started off playing saxophone in a western swing band, then clarinet in a jazz duet. He began to write songs. First, a trickle, then a torrent. He’s played in jug bands, bar bands, original bands, country bands and R&B bands. Performed in smoky bars, lounges, coffeehouses, rock clubs, street fairs, parks, parades, farmers markets, swanky birthday parties, halls, hotels, memory care facilities, auditoriums, and the Palace Theater in Los Angeles. He’s played for oldsters, toddlers, teenagers, hippies, bikers, moms, dads, rockers, off-their-rockers, dancers, doctors, dog-lovers, cat people, babies, lawyers, veterans, administrative assistants and the president of the United States (once). He has written over 400 songs, some of which have piqued the interest of Screamin’ Jay Hawkins, Michael Bloom (Joe Cocker’s manager and one of the founders of Woodstock) and Carlos Santana among others.

11 LAST CALL

Brett

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