Yield 2011 – foto Smith
Dood another word tune jam with Pater Ball of Apartment One today and got this odd offspring called Ciao Chow Boogie.
I call it lumber rock because I just lumber around the music golem-like having a good old time
This is the last 50 seconds of our first attempt with a minute music bridge leading to my second attempt which I’m kind of fond of in spots, awkwardness and all.
Ciao Chow Boogie > reverbnation.com/play_now/song_11449290.
Poem comes from 2000, with the italicized choruses added today so we’d have something to record since no new woulds arrived.
Ciao Chow Boogie
Ciao chow boogie, go down wail gone
Sassafras the fancies she’s my daddy-o mom
My moldy goldy oldie, my crazy maybe one
Dance without pattern, reshuffle the stars
Brighten your lantern, shake up their sad are
Raise sin to sensation, peel feel from the ground
No explanation, just loose liquid sound
Undress in nude nation, do the two-back get down
Play within patterns which muffle their mar
Fight their dark lantern and break their code bar
Riding now into never with every sly lie
I’m cool cat copacetic in absolute time
Jig forever together in metaphoric fire
Dance with my pattern, reruffle their raw
Light my own lantern, wreck their zone war
— Smith, 2000, 2011
Music, mix, edit, recording Peter Ball; words, voice Smith; at Aptone Studio.
There are 35 more Ball & Smith jams at reverbnation.com/mutantsmith.
Interstitial travel – foto Smith
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