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Tales of Olde


We've got some good friends in Boston. They've got a band named Tales of Olde. And they are worth the listen.

We know Lucas and the gang through church. And we just consider ourselves so fortunate to've praised the King of Universe with dudes this dang talented.

They are working on an EP now I think. Though, I have been known to give out faulty information a time or two, so the truth might be they...

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Prodigal Bass.


The only really crucial thing to note here about the music is that the whole thing is about the bass. People who know a lot about electronic music will disagree with me, but knowing a lot about electronic music is, these days, entirely beside the point.
 
The progression of a house track, and one plausible reason for house's ascendancy, goes like this: There's some twinkly pirouetting melody in the...

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Land Vs Ocean



We're blessed to have really talented friends.

A few posts back, I'd gushed about the fellows at Land Vs Ocean. And, back on October 4th, we were in Jackson hanging out with them and having one heck of a night with Art In The Age, Jesse from Colour Revolt, Kishi Bashi and about 150 of Jackson's finest folks.





A friend of a lot of the folks there, a fellow named Simon, had tragically passed the night...

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A House A Home



Watch this. All six minutes of it. I promise you it will be worth it.

An absolutely beautiful short film directed by my friend Daniel Fickle out in Portland, OR.

I had drink the other night when Fickle was in town and we caught up on everything going on with his production company and the like. He was in a bandin NYC years back with my best man. A band with four guys named Daniel. That's how I met...

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Dixieland in Menotomy.



I was just out in my yard, minding my business, stirring up the compost bin, ignoring the canons firing around the corner during the Patriot's Day Parade. When low and behold!

What's that? Dixieland Jazz down on Massachusetts Avenue? I jumped over the fence, ran a block and my ears and face both lit up like Christmas morning. And I wanted to share the Hot Tamale Brass Bandwith you. Cause you...

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