Name: ALBEDO by Rigeldavid
Duration: 4 min 15 s
Description: the albedo is the place of transmutation of our wounds

Mike N. - Guitars, Backing Vocals
Zamm Kenoby - Drums 
Abel Boquera - Hammond organ
Steve Hillier - Electric Piano, Keyboard bass, Vocals 
Pre-mix audio engineering by Leonardus Miezenbeek and Jordan Stoffel
Mixed and Mastered by Zamm Kenoby

Cover Art By Leraynne S.
Music and Lyrics by Stephen Lawrence Hillier

Lyrics:

Every Night we sleep in a different place
In a house divided from the human race
Every night we sleep in a different room
We can dream together we can touch the moon

Stop That Man, oh darling, darling won't you
Stop That Man, every night the best you can

If it makes you stronger and it helps you know 
That we're good together let the feelings grow 
And I don't really care if they watch us play, yeah. 
Hot, naked and laughing on a brand new day

Stop That Man, oh darling, darling won't you
Stop That Man, every night the best you can

Every night we sleep in a different place
And the noise surrounds us in the beds we made 
Every night we sleep in a different room
We can sing together, we can write the tune

Stop That Man, oh darling, darling won't you
Stop That Man, oh darling, darling won't you
Stop That Man, oh darling, darling won't you
Stop That Man, oh darling, darling won't you
Stop That Man, oh darling, darling won't you
Stop That Man, every night the best you can

Every Night

Help!

Introduction in English

Sometimes I have to smile a little when I think about the fact that John Lennon was only 24 years old when he wrote these lyrics. 
He certainly didn't know about the cries for help that come with ageing from 60 plus. The experience of gradual physical decline and the increasing dependence on the support of other people. The gradual loss of autonomy, which is so important for one's own dignity. And the subliminal threat of retirement and nursing homes approaching, which then temporarily pulls you out of your increasing mental derangement by singing old Beatles songs.
But apart from that, he certainly already knew a lot about the hardships of being different, of not belonging; the longing to experience something like love in the worldwide recognition and at the same time having to suffocate and drown in this wave of adoration. 
In the pop era of the time, his desperate cry for help was reduced to a tolerable two minutes
I turned it into a leisurely three-minute waltz. And tried to express my increasing need for help in certain areas of life in different ways: shy and fragile, desperate and humble, angry and almost accusatory. 
And towards the end, I find myself in an almost otherworldly limbo in which a part of me comes to peace with the cry for help and finds its own new dignity in it.

Einführung auf Deutsch
Manchmal muß ich ein wenig schmunzeln, wenn ich daran denke, dass John Lennon erst 24 Jahre alt war, als er diesen Songtext schrieb. 
Da wusste er mit Sicherheit noch nichts von den Hilferufen, die mit dem Älterwerden ab 60 plus einhergehen. Die Erfahrung des allmählichen körperlichen Zerfalls und die sich zunehmend anschleichende Angewiesenheit auf die Unterstützung von anderen Menschen. Der allmähliche Verlust von Autonomie, der für die eigene Würde so wichtig ist. Und das unterschwellig drohende Herannahen von Senioren- und Pflegeheimen, die einem dann mit dem Singen von alten Beatles-Songs vorübergehend aus der zunehmenden geistigen Umnachtung herausreißen.
Aber abgesehen davon wußte er sicher schon viel von den Nöten des Andersseins, des nicht dazu gehörens; der Sehnsucht, in der weltweiten Anerkennung so etwas wie Liebe zu erfahren und zugleich in dieser Verehrungswelle geradezu ersticken und ertrinken zu müssen. 
In der damaligen Pop-Zeit wurde sein verzweifelter Hilferuf auf allseits erträgliche gut zwei Minuten eingedampft.
Ich habe daraus einen gut dreiminütigen gemächlichen Walzer gemacht. Und dabei versucht, meine in gewissen Lebensbereichen zunehmende Hilfsbedürftigkeit auf verschiedene Weise auszudrücken: Scheu und zerbrechlich, verzweifelt und demütig, wütend und beinahe anklagend. 
Und zum Ende hin befinde ich mich in einer fast schon jenseitigen Zwischenwelt, in der ein Teil in mir mit dem Hilferuf in Frieden kommt und darin eine eigene neue Würde findet.

Help!

Help! (Lennon/Mccartney)

the albedo is the place of transmutation of our wounds

ALBEDO

A Big Rock for a Music Video Clip
In this production I played all the instruments.

ROARING OUT LOUD

Song composed & created by The Boilerman
Eric created & plays: all clean & distorted rhythm guitar
Eric created & plays: first distorted lead guitar
Mike created & plays: second distorted lead guitar
Eric created & mix's: all drum, bass, ambient, trumpet & backing vocals
Production by E.H.T Studios
Thank you, Mike, for putting your awesome lead guitar on here, it was fun!
Thank you for listening!

Please visit my friend "Mike Polcari" @soundcloud.com/mikepolcari

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