thank u for this wonderful folk inspiration

Nice acoustic sound, dig the harmony vocals and the lyric, nice!

Electroacoustic Music 2022

On the CD Sprühweißquellgold verleih mir Flügel, 2022

Adagio - Electroacoustic Music

Our differences are the same 
And nobody is to blame 
Shame it’s such a shame 
Our differences are the same 

You went I came 
In a childish way 
I was half convinced 
We were destined for fame

In an instant though 
Your eye 
was the eye of the storm 
I felt like I should be gone 
We were molded 
From different forms 

We may always 
Remain anonymous 
Do we go 
I don’t know 
There’s a thing about 
Opposite poles

Opposite Poles

Spectral

CD ITM Records, 1992

Terry Jenoure - Stimme, Geige
Sibylle Pomorin - Flöte, Altsaxophon
Herb Robertson - Trompete, Flügelhorn
Annie Whitehead - Posaune
Christy Doran - Gitarre
Kim Clarke - E-Bass
Kamal Sabir - Schlagzeug, Perkussion

UA 1991, Berlin, Jazzfest

To Hummingbird

Scott Curry - Piano
Dimitry Tomasov - Violin
Thilo Krigar - Cello

Premiere: 2002, Rheinsberg, Pfingstwerkstatt Neue Musik of the State Music Academy, Castle Theater
In combination with further electroacoustic movements for 8 loudspeakers, video installation and light installation
(Live recording)

Mo(u)vements for piano trio 1st movement

Lourdeur et légèreté - Electroacoustic Music

A song about always ending up where you started, despite how hard you try to escape

LYRICS:

Could have been a hurricane
A low flying jet plane
But it blew us all away
No, I don't know if I wanna go home
Don't know if I wanna go home
I know I don't wanna stay
here
with you
today
Here
with you
in pain

We were pulling on our loose threads
Making up our death beds
when the wind began to howl
Oh, we can't hide from the gathering storm
But can we gather in the towns we were born
and await our impending fates?
I'm here
with you
again
Again
I'm here
with you
No pain

I'm here
with you
again
I'm here
with you
No pain

No pain

No Pain

love hurts

Back to the pop-punk here, with a sprinkling of ska..

LYRICS:

Fifty shades of denial
We'll never get to the final countdown
Sounds better on vinyl
Come on over to mine
I'll show you how..
How we do it here

We're gonna batten down for the hail
A hammer, plank and a nail'll fix it
We're boarding up our betrayal
You wanna hear a tall tale
I'll tell you how..
How we do it here

Ooh
How did you get here?
Ooh
It's how we do it here

We've had a lot of time to talk about the past
If I write another line it may well be my last
Oh, you led me through the forest
on a promise and a prayer
You told me close my eyes
and then you left me standing there

Ooh
How did you get here?
Ooh
It's how we do it here

Do It Here

Accidental Ritual

A protest song about my own g-generation...

CHILDREN TURN AWAY

Children turn away
You don't want to see the bloody mess that we all made 
Children walk away 
You don't want to know we made
the same mistakes and then 
you don’t want to hear us
repeat the same old tropes again
do you?

children turn away
you don’t want to be left
with all the debts we never paid
children walk away
you don’t want to paper
all the rifts that we have made
You don't want to know there was no
wisdom in our ways
How could you?
did you notice
something wrong with
the picture that we painted for you…
did you notice
something had gone from
the prayers that we said were for you…

Cos we got caught messing around while
the walls came falling down
we were just kicking around when
the quakes tore up the ground
and we were on the town when
the ships all ran aground
we all had our trousers down
As we elevated clowns…

children look away
you won’t want to see the things we left in disarray
children turn away
you don’t want to know we never thought about today…
our sole defence is 
wouldn’t anyone do the same?

did you notice
something wrong with
the picture that we painted for you…
did you notice
something had gone from
the prayers that we said were for you…

You’ve got some work to do
you’ve got to fix the bloody mess we left for you…

Children Turn Away

A ginnel is a passageway between red brick terraced houses, specifically in Yorkshire, where I grew up. The ones near where I lived had peculiar sound reflections that always fascinated me when I was little. Macalla is Irish Gaelic for echo, in a nod to my Irish roots…

Children Turn Away

Ginnel Macalla

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