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Recorded in Los Angeles over a period of time, these were
originally demos, pieces of music we used, to experiment with new
ideas. Of all the music recorded during that time, I think these
best capture the spirit. Most were recorded late at night. We
watched the sun come up many a morning, tired and spent, but
feeling good about where we were taking the music, or was the
music taking us?
I can't speak for the others, but I felt like I had nothing to
lose anymore.
Los Angeles has a way of making you feel like that, especially at
5:00 AM.
I longed to crawl into that secret space where I could clear some
ground for the music to come through, to let it bubble up like
crude oil from the core of the earth. Digging for oil, like the
hopeful man who has nothing but a old bag of rusty tools, who has
spent his last dime on mining rights;
digging, hauling, praying, more digging -- thankfully, the music
came
through in the end.
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