Mike Denison (Lumberfork)'s listening history

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Featuring Andrew Osborn on guitar and Finn Osborn on bells. Concerts have become a sea of phones held in the air instead of experiencing it directly. There's something uniquely beautiful about just living in the moment of the music and letting…
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The progression of time... lyrics: Trending backwards A permanent plague Cracked out fevers ascending in waves It’s a slow attack Bracing for the ache of a sudden impact Dull scythe swinging Dulling the blade crack the empire…
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... again ... for Randy. Memories of old magazines gathering dust on the shelves with things you never could let go of. Dirty chess sets hardly touched. Empty bottles of cheap scotch you never could get enough of. And it's a shameful world…
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mixed , mastered , vocals backing vocals , guitar , lead guitar , bass guitar , played by myself , strings, brass played on keyboard , hope you like it , thanks for your time .......cheers tony cee
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A big fan of Frank Zappa and his notion of "xenochrony," Kevin indulged in a fun, hamfisted version of that process by taking some alternate/unused vocal takes from a couple of our RPM Challenge 2025 songs and adding them to the unused first take…
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"Gilligan's Island" was (pick one): (a) the stupidest sitcom ever produced; or (b) a brilliant piece of absurdist theater. The correct answer may be (a), but if you chose (b), there is a good argument there. No matter what (and despite the number…
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Just stupid and a little bit crap
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This is a silly song I wrote 35 years ago for a crush. For some reason today felt like the day to record it. The way that mountains shape the horizon The way that lightning lights the sky The way that ice cream makes you shiver The way…
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Tear-stained skin weathers resting near as the sun is born A sacrament to visions of sorrow and seasons of remorse Butterflies disturb the light with dance Flowers sway and gently bend Beckoning with soul the wind Life brings another chance…
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