Lucas Gonze quiet music

I also added her music to my Spotify playlist Rustic Cyborg acoustronic instrumentals.

Continuing the thread about band names that are very very short poems:

This Will Destroy You

She‘s creative and interesting.

The album title “The Land is Inhospitable and So Are We” is a razor sharp micropoem.

The Official Newspaper of Chamblee High School is infatuated with her.

Never mind the pedal steel.

Listen on:

• Spotify
• Apple Music
• Bandcamp
• YouTube Music
• Amazon Prime Music
• Hungama – Tidal – Deezer – just search

Musicians (directly or indirectly): DMC, Ian O’Brien, Jonny Taylor, Erica Hockett, Marc Weidenbaum. Thank you, friends. It is great making music with you.

Dedicated with love to E&N

Organelle M // OP-1 * Very cold ambient jam *

A 39 second video…

For a 2:48 song:

bathysphere

First day of having

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…is the new band name for the project on this blog. The old band name is over. It’s story is complete.

My friend KP said that my old band name – Playing in Tongues – didn’t fit what the music I’m making is about. My instinct was to ignore him, but I trust his opinion and he the kind of friend who is loyal enough to say something I need to hear even if I don’t like to hear it, and after a while I realized he was right.

I thought of band names I like:

“God Speed You Black Emperor”

“the desert is warm at night”

I re-read every post on this blog to find blocks of text I like. I realized that “Playing in Tongues” is not a bad name on a functional level – memorable, not too obvious, not Cringe, it’s unique enough to search up on the internet – but it is not a good poem.

I had a moment of realization. I realized that band names are a little nub of word-art. A genre. A literary medium for miniaturists. Stories that are too short to notice. Smaller than a haiku. Probably 1-3 words, maybe four, at most five.

I didn’t know what I wanted the new name to be but I knew I needed it to be a decent poem, so I did a thing that I haven’t done since high school: started carrying around a little notebook to scribble into. One page, one line, one band name, one micropoem.

After a week the book was full. I read through it. A couple were terrible. About half were not usable but not painful. Several were good but the mood didn’t match the music. One was just right.

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