Deep in the human unconscious is a pervasive need for a logical universe that makes sense. But the real universe is always one step beyond logic. ~Muad'Dib
the walk there. The evil eye of Sauron aka The Green Monster of Fenway
'I am so happy I rolled to this show, solo and it was still a go.
So Rock~N~Roll that it moved my soul
I was almost the only one dancing, but the crowd swayed to and fro.
each pick of the strings moves a vertebrae, when my body is directed like an orchestra...'
yyyeah, I'm either really out of commission or these are also probably lyrics to my new song hahaha
I had video, but I was dancing so hard it came out quite bad.
Nothing a little creative editing won't fix...asap
Jim, fellow dorkus malorkus.
he and pal Andy were proper gents
down to Earth and all that good shit, til we meet again, eh?
thanks for the good conversation and laughs homies!
yessss, this song....
but, as you well know, this is my fav
and it's eerily almost exactly what last night's show looked like.
It was a full moon, lunar eclipse so the night was strange, even I was about to howl at the moon. The couple days surrounding had been really rough on me and I know I wasn't alone.
I sensed the band was tired when they played: last show; can't blame them.
Everyone was probably not psyched on being in shitty Boston on a cold night. Here, here!
For me, a ROCKIN GOOD TIME it was! I got it all out...
I got handed a VIP sticker and even the after party wasn't exactly party party,
but a chill scene in the upstairs lounge behind a velvet rope,
and to be sure a well deserved rest before the flight home.
It was nice to meet Jeff from the band, a peaceful man, and a couple of the crew: names escape me,
but to the sound tech gent who so nicely sorted out the placement of my beverage, thanks for being cool
"As unabashed party rockers and curators—owners of indie label Infinity Cat Recordings—brothers Jake and Jamin Orrall of the band JEFF The Brotherhood
are a vital piece of a burgeoning, self-contained Nashville music
scene. Life + Times recently headed to the Music City, stepping into
JEFF’s world—house parties."
~LIFE + TIMES
LOVE JEFF THE BROTHERHOOD! They will play anywhere, loud, hard, fast,
and groovn'. I get into a dance trance when I see them live (they are
impeccable live), in the car, in my room, on the train with my
headphones...when they are stuck in my head it's a good thing.
Rolling Stones gather no moss, but what a beautiful polish!
Looking like the reincarnate of early Led Zeppelin, sounding like freedom, and smelling like Rock N Roll,
they kill the stage with a never fail performance.
They are fucking awesome live, I suggest you get out to a show.
If you try and let yourself get into it, you'll emerge sweaty and wild-eyed,
with a faint glimmer of childhood returning to your memory.
Their lyrics seem to be spawned from observations of a close companion who's
as rowdy as a 1980's WWF Wrestler, and as adventuresome as that day you decided-WTF let's fucking LIVE, but somewhere around the energetic age of 11.
It could be in a basement, a dorm, or an actual venue, but no matter what you'll regret not checking it out.
Beady Eye – Two Of A Kind
I’m on my way
To save my love
She rides my wave
I swim above
She’s all I need
My summer breeze
She’s in my mind
Two of a kind
She’s by my side
In every way
She does her make up and she
Colours my day
And so it’s true
Here’s what they say
You ain’t got no love
Well there’s not much to say
And I’m sick and tired
Of this sorry word
Guess I don’t mind
Stand still my girl
She’s all I need
My summer breeze
She’s in my mind
Two of a kind
I’m on my way
To save my love
She rides my wave
I swim above
She’s by my side
In every way
She does her make up and she
Colours my day
And so it’s true
Here’s what they say
You ain’t got no love
Well there’s not much to say
Not much to say
Not much to say
Hey-hey
She’s by my side
In every way
She does her make up and she
Colours my day
And so it’s true
Here’s what they say
You ain’t got no love
Well there’s not much to say
Not much to say
Not much to say
Hey-hey