TEXTE : C. SENEAU - MUSIQUE C. SENEAU / P. PARANT
Drums : Yannick CLUSEAU
GRAPHISME : V. LECUYER

Voix parlée
"Il y a des moments, où je me demande,
 pourquoi tu m’affectes ? Je ne saurais cacher mes faiblesses.
Comment es-tu arrivée dans ma tête ?
Mes paupières ne cessent de s’alourdir
et je ne saurais trop comment vous décrire ce qui m’arrive..."

Nous sommes pris dans un brouillard
Où la lumière trépasse, dans le noir.
Comment fuir tous ces cauchemars ?  
Je n’ saurais vous le dire

Refrain
Où sont-ils tous ces beaux miroirs
Qui nous prédisent l’Histoire
Que reste-il de ce monde
Qu’on brise à chaque seconde
Pourvu que le temps s’arrête

« Sors de ma tête, 
Je ne saurais cacher, ce qui m’affecte »

J’aimerais tant que ça cesse
Pouvoir enfin, respirer le grand air
J’ai beau vouloir, bousculer ton univers
Mais je n’ose pas

Le brouillard s’étend, 
Et je n’aime pas crier à l’aide
Tu es quelque part, coincée dans ma tête
Et je sens que tu t’empresse
A comprimer le peu de dignité qui me reste

Va-t’en, tu m’entends
Tu me fais chavirer la tête 
Va-t’en papillon

Pour que je puisse à nouveau être

Le brouillard s’étend, 
Et je n’aime  pas crier à l’aide
Mais sors de ma tête 
Pour que je puisse à nouveau être moi-même
Ensemble ils se pressent, à gagner la tête
Beaux diables vétus de blanc
A me rendre le peu de dignité qui me reste

Refrain
Où sont-ils tous ces beaux miroirs
Qui nous redonnent l’espoir.
De trouver refuge auprès de quelqu’un
Qui nous tendrait la main
Trouver l’issue à ce chemin 
Lâcher prise, au moins une fois

Pour que je puisse, à nouveau être
Etre moi-même (x2)
Pour que je puisse, à nouveau être
Pour que je puisse à nouveau être moi-même
Sors de ma tête 
Pour que je puisse à nouveau être moi-même
Sors de ma tête

Féminin Pluriel

Ces Beaux Miroirs

no mastering version, mid levels maybe too high. enjoy anyway

AMARA LUNA

This is the 3rd collaboration with my old friend Synline (@synline). I created a basic track using his equipment in his studio, and he completed it with his excellent arrangement (includes creating additional sections, tracks, etc.) and mastering work.

Composition by Ken
Composition and Sampling collage and mix by Synline

Taken Away (collab. w/ Synline)

The Ballad Of Lucy Jordan (Songwriter: Shel Silverstein)

Over the moon.  Dub

Sunset

Real Good trouble

Massive thanks to Magic Mike Fox  for his musicianship, producing, production and most of all just for being a top bloke.
And Nat Daniels for her massive contribution with her incredible vocals.
I have done many duets with Nat and every time it’s been a pleasure we have created many special moments.
Marry Me In Vegas was part 1 this is part 2 after Vegas with Real Good Trouble. 
Months after the non event of the grand marriage. He missed her after jilting her and not making the flight he felt like he needed to explain he just wasn’t ready for what she wanted. 
He never had the chance as she disappeared, shutdown her socials, changed her number and left.
Months passed without contact and then this phone called happened.

REAL GOOD TROUBLE (After Vegas)

I can’t believe you’re back in the city 
We called called our own
You wouldn’t recognise my number 
When I was calling,  calling on your phone
You said I’m sorry it’s been too long now 
And too many stones thrown 
I changed my number then picked another 
It was a stagecoach to Basingstoke 

Chorus 
So if you wanna get into 
Some real…. real Good trouble 
And leave our past behind
Then I’m ready & primed
For real good trouble 
For real good trouble….. Every Time! 

(every time.. oh baby baby baby... every time)

2nd Verse
After Vegas I needed to leave 
I should of worn my heart on my sleeve
Every minute of everyday 
I thought of you and what I would say 
I got a job found a place 
And for a while I was the new face.. 
And all the great moments that got us through 
Were never the same without You! 

Chorus 
So if you wanna, get into
Some real…. real good trouble 
And leave our past behind 
Then I’m ready & primed
For real good trouble 
For real good trouble … Every Time!

Every time.. oh baby baby baby... every time..
Real good trouble... 
Real good trouble... 
Real good trouble... 
Every time.. Every time!

Real Good Trouble (After Vegas) Fox, Brownie & Daniels

The blues can go anywhere ...
Loose Blues ...
Loser Blues ..

Bill Boethius: guitar, bass

Composed, performed & produced by Bill Boethius

Loose Blues

CAST OF CHARACTERS:
J.J. Terrell-- @j-j-terrell—JJ-- electric piano, synth, seed idea
Mistermark-- @user-432503709 -- Mark –  vocals, lyrics, mix, and production
Llanpsych-- @llanpsych -- Tez – guitar
TexMex Shaman– @texmex-shaman –Stephen–banjo, guitar, sitar, and final mastering
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken–drums, seed idea
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –Josh – four-string fretless bass

Composition – The Eclectic Collective
This song started in probably the most effective way our group writes them. Ken had a spectacular drum beat that was unused in a previous project, so JJ composed and recorded  a chord arrangement with his magical keys. Once we had a beat and a chord structure, Josh came along and added his foundational bass. 
     Now that the rhythm section was complete and the chord structure was in place, Stephen added his unique melody line that you hear at the beginning and every other verse on his magic banjo. He also plays all the initial guitar until around 1:40, where Tez takes over. Stephen also added some really trippy sitar in the vocal section. Then it was time for Tez to add some spice to the mix with his fiery guitar solos from about 1:40 on, eventually building up to a crescendo towards the end. 
     Once we had all the music down, we realized that we had a big gap in the bridge without much going on in it. So, Mark came through with an old poem he had written on his fridge with word magnets for his daughter more than a decade ago, and expanded on it for this song. (the poem is loosely based on the idea that our dreams exist in a digital environment/universe) The young girl's voice you hear echoing Mark's filtered voice is his daughter, in her first appearance with the EC. 
     The song was now finished, except for Mark using his production skills to trim and move a few things, then mix it. While we usually defer to Tez or Stephen for the mix, Mark did such a great job, we decided to keep his mix. Stephen did, however master and EQ it to make it a finished product. 
     This song was truly put together as a whole band effort, showcasing what the Eclectic Collective can do. I hope you enjoy listening to it as much as we enjoyed creating it.  

Original lyrics by Mistermark:  

The moon flickers on
and rises and dances
across a celestial stage
as dreamers paint the pixels of their mind 
like an infinite canvas 

Sleep away tiny egg
and leave a delicate thread 
of memory behind 
but never log out 
you are in the elaborate web
always

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here's a photo of the original fridge magnet poem from years ago:
https://www.flickr.com/photos/mark_boucher/2257994722/in/album-1495769/

and here's some collections of photos I took over the years:
https://www.flickr.com/photos/mark_boucher/albums/

Dancing Moon (The Eclectic Collective)

good morning

From the forthcoming album: My Sweetheart The Liar

Don't say you loved me or that you wanted me now
Because I can't tell if you're heaven or hell
I can't even tell
Another lost girl who really really wants
What she can't have, that doesn't belong
It's not for trying
You built a fantasy and a pedestal for him
And a catastrophe just waiting to happen for me

Hold on, it's just a matter of time boy
You've been here before
Get your shit together
You've been here before
One step after another
You deserve more

You never really knew the object of desire
Because if you did, I knew you'd have tired
Of his way
Sex and secrets and such duplicity
Submission to chasing a destiny
That never came

Hold on, it's just a matter of time boy
You've been here before
Get your shit together
You've been down that road
And it's a road to nowhere
You deserve more


Thank you to Z for the drums!
#truthbetold
#musicismytherapy

A Fucked Up Limerence Song

Originaire de Nantes, j'ai trouvé dans la musique un échappatoire, une bulle de vie. Cherchant sans arrêt à parfaire mes idées et ce style si particulier, je puise mon inspiration dans la vie de tous les jours. Passionnée et amatrice de bons sons et de bonnes musiques j'aime collaborer sur la création de jolies choses. 

Ces Beaux Miroirs

C Seneau