Steve Dalachinsky & Matt Maneri - Evolving MUSIC/ VOICE Series
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January 25, 2010Steve Dalachinsky - pet, voiceMatt Manieri - violin
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Megan Linford - Lessons
Shot during July of 2020 at our rehearsal space, distanced and safely amid the pandemic.Dedicated to all my family, friends and loved ones. And all your families, friends and loved ones. A big hug to all of you during this ride of a year. In loving memory of Ellie Day.Video shot and edited by Tony Palmer Track mixed and mastered by Nicholas Bowen
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Megan Linford - Lessons
Shot during July of 2020 at our rehearsal space, distanced and safely amid the pandemic.Dedicated to all my family, friends and loved ones. And all your families, friends and loved ones. A big hug to all of you during this ride of a year. In loving memory of Ellie Day.Video shot and edited by Tony Palmer Track mixed and mastered by Nicholas Bowen
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here