2007-08-12

I can´t sleep and found this 3 year old "remember this"-recording on an old hard drive. It´s not great (although it seems that basement provided some interesting reverb) , but I could, like you, be run over by a bus tomorrow, so it will have to do for this night. I can´t wait to release REAL recordings. This stuff makes me look like a stumbling boy. I´m a stumbling man now, for fuck sake... 

Picture from Asofterworld.com

_____________________________________________________________________

Light up your firehouses we are not coming home tonight, no we are not coming home tonight.

Got plans on other sides, with the weakest boarders you have ever laid your eyes upon, I would fail to raise alarm: Now the breach is long and gone.

End stop. Bus ride. Ends here, still stuck in this ferris wheel.

Brought me to a ticket stand with a wlfare check in hand, left my ego back home man, I have got plans in others eyes, with a man so cold he had no one to lean on when the theme song came and went.

So he went home, and found, someone else on his throne. The big heist, the wrong loan.

The Zeitgeist in his home.
__________________________________________________________________________



No Name #165 - Old Cell Phone Recording Of A Song That Never Got Recorded

Nope, I did not record the guitar in a big oil drum. 

Ensam - Instrumental Lo-Fi Film Score

"To be honest, I hate silence."

As usual, old recordings from my phone. Distance. The cowards best friend.


I used to wish for riots, especially during winter

Så äntligen var det nåt som lossnade och ut kom lite toner och ord.

For You

Felsydda stygn

Tack till Hans Anderson som gav låten det där lilla extra som blev så jäkla bra!

Inte som förr

Brief history: Fred Neil was the early mainstay of the Greenwich Village folk scene, ridden the freights and written hits for Roy Orbison, he employed a young Bobby Dylan as harmonica player. Made a few albums, some with Vince Martin, one with the stars of the scene, one which may be the most beautifully recorded album ever. He wrote 'Everybody's Talkin' but turned down the offer to re-record it slightly faster for Midnight Cowboy, and gradually disappeared from the scene, preferring to spend his time watching dolphins from his home in Miami. He died in the early 2000s. It was soon after that I saw a bloke that looked like him...

Just Like Fred Neil

Du föddes utan någonting
och lever bättre med ingenting,
för vad har du egentligen när allt kommer omkring

Felsydda stygn

Daniel Ahlin