A shake isn’t something you need to think a lot about to consume, and neither is Boston “lo-fi fuzz/punk” band Thick Shakes.
What happens when you give a bunch of classical and jazz musicians some scribbled chord progressions, teach them a couple hand gestures, and then put some African hand drummers in back?
I don’t have a television, because, as I told Bassey, that’s something the employed have. Normally, this is not a problem.
I was encouraged by the two of you who clicked on my latest attempt at bridging the high and low to ponder, Can classical music be blogged? Would anyone care if it were?
This is a story of a guy. Some would call him a hack. Together with another hack, Masashi Hamauzu, they made something awesome no one will care about. This makes me smile.
People, in the stands, used to sing the national anthem. Now they politely watch some celebrity do it. Probably with live autotuning.
Will the song have a rising echo that overtakes the verse to get to the chorus? If so, how many times?