Musique/Music : Julien Morency

It's kind of funny how surprising it can be when you have no real plan or specific idea when creating music.  Now I realize how this track can sound like 80's in style....though a fan of this style I never was, but I must admit I always love experimenting with these kind of sounds & instruments ;)

C'est parfois surprenant ce qu'on peut créer comme musique quand on a pas de plan ou d'idée précise.  Cette pièce sonne un peu années 80 ou dans ce style, pourtant j'ai jamais été trop fan de cette époque.  Par contre j'ai toujours aimé essayer et bidouiller ce genre de sons et instruments ;)

Neon

Acheter/Buy

Harmony laden lyrical acoustic rhythmic soul

Between Abstraction and Representation

You don’t know which way to stand
Is the light favorable?
Or is black now passe
I guess it’s all debatable

I’m trailing in your scent
You’re LA then New York
Ghosting like the Zephyr Train
Making sure you walk the walk
You’re caught there in between abstraction and representation
They watch you in between abstraction and representation

Though you deny you seek to impress
It’s other women for whom you get dressed
In and out of the closet you float
Strapping and weave – girdle and hose

Delaunay or Cassatt?
Hey honey bring it all back
Home . . . 

I could be jealously mad
Seeing all that attention you grab
But bedroom’s night is painting your curves
And only I will get to observe

Between Abstraction and Representation

Passing The Baton To The Future

ambient early foray in atmospheric cinematic soundscapes from 1987's album Resonance. 8-bit samples courtesy of IReverend Brainskan XIII, Rest in Peace.

of dreams (1987)

Absolute Belief 2

A follow-up song to "From the Emerald Isle" (also on my SoundCloud page), "No One Really Knows" tells the story of Robert Farrell (an ancestor of mine), who after arriving in North America and settling in Pennsylvania, gave up his tailoring business and family in order to seek his fortune in the Gold Rush of 1849.  Long story short, his family never heard from him again after he left Leavenworth, Kansas.  For a long time, his wife and daughter waited for a return that never happened and many years later, no one in the family knows what happened. 

Lyrics are not a part of the recording but are included below.
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Lyrics:
No one really knows what happened,
On that day in Kansas, when he disappeared.
Sold his shop in Pennsylvania, and
Left the family he'd lived with for over seven years.

Letters came home as he journeyed,
Telling friends and loved ones, he was doing fine.
Chasing, gold and chasing treasures,
As he traveled searching for the perfect mine.

But past Leavenworth, he simply disappeared,
Without a trace, without a word,
His family hoped and prayed that he would make it home one day,
But nothing else was ever heard, not a single word.

There were never any answers,
Just a thousand questions, no open cases closed,
Did he lose his life for gold, or start another family?
No one really knows, no one really knows...

Words & Music by Francess Harris.
All rights reserved.

No One Really Knows

Lass mal Grass über die Sache wachsen

GET UP READY TO GO

This is another track for the Children of Memory project. The Witch isn't really a witch... it's Avrana Kern, the ancient god-like fusion of AI and human. But, to Liff, she's a witch. 
All guitar parts were played on a Deusenberg Paloma.

The Witch

Ils trouvaient que le monde n'était pas assez fou comme ça : alors pour faire bon poids ils ont choisi... Trump!!! Ben moi, quant les Musk et les réseaux sont au pouvoir, face à la déconne générale, je dis  : "déconnexion"! (manière pacifique et un tantinet désespérée, j'en conviens, de faire "sécession")

Passing The Baton To The Future

FuWatt