Kevyspice's listening history

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This is in some boring typical genre. I just can't figure out which one. Perhaps Wiccan dances for epileptics? Not sure. In Cold Hell, in Thicket is a microtonal musical setting of Charles Olsen reading his poem in 1950 as provided by PennSound…
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Kenny made us write the intro lyrics at the studio, and then made me say the intro! Yikes! One of the most sonically dense arrangements we've done. So many tracks! Kenny T. - Rhythm guitar, Clavinova, lead/background vox, percussion, lyrics…
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Chris E. has been a frequent voice of RPM Challenge encouragement for years, and began messing around with FL Studio (formerly FruityLoops) a while ago. He put together some sounds and sent them to me, then I added an 808 and some more sounds…
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Me with my dad and my uncle Billy. The phrase "ugly-ass pine trees of home" had been stuck in my head for a few years, so I finally wrote a song around it. James C. - Vox. Billy C. - Dobro, bass. Kevin C. - Guitar, mandolin, lyrics, songwriting…
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Eli and Jonny stepped out for a smoke break, so I ran over behind the drums, Tommy picked up a guitar, and we jammed for a minute. Jonny grabbed the mic when they came back in, and it turned into a Super Jam. :) Jamie B. - Guitar. Tommy U…
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The Sweepers reflecting on whatever the hell "love" is. :) Bob P. - Bass, vox. Jamie B. - Guitar. Eli M. - Guitar. Jonny P. - Drums Kevin C. - Recording, mixing.
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Margaret's lovely ode to lost progress and tenuous hope. Margaret B. - Piano, lead/background vox, lyrics, songwriting. Robbie R. - Lead guitar. Kevin C. - Drums, bass, rhythm guitar, recording, mixing.
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Robbie R. - Guitar, bass, vox, songwriting. Kenny T. - Background vox. Kevin C. - Drums, background vox, recording, mixing.
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This year's six-minute depressive Dad-rock ballad. ------------------------------------------------------ Sitting around on a Friday afternoon, Feeling hungry and alone There aint nothin worth eatin in the fridge, noone to call on the phone…
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