Tuesday, September 27, 2005

 

Through The Drinking Glass

The song list for my next Demo/CD/Medium for Narcissism has essentially been completed. Not that these mean anything to any of you (unless Beam or Q read this because they got an advanced release of the first 5 songs), but I thought I'd throw them out there in order to peak your enthusiasm. I've decided to title this one instead of just calling it "Bo's Demo #2." "Through the Drinking Glass" was a title I kicked around for the first demo, and would probably be more appropriate for that one because most of the songs were written through an alcoholic haze, but it fits well enough for this one as well. So without further ado...here's the list:

1. Through Dreams
2. Late Night Affairs
3. Dance On
4. Gracefully
5. Hush
6. I'm Gone (tentative)
7. Chicken Little
8. Tequila For Two
9. Through The Drinking Glass

As I mentioned before, I was aiming for 10 tunes on this one, but threw out a couple of shit songs. Also, "I'm Gone" may be tossed as well depending on if I can smooth out a few of the rough spots. I'm particularly proud of "Through Dreams," and "Tequila For Two," but I think the next "Headlights" is "Hush." I'll let you guys be the judges of that as soon as I finish. Finally, I had enrolled my little brother to lay down some piano for a few of the songs, but he's been casted in two separate plays this season (which we're all extremely proud of) so he's pretty busy. There are two or three that I think would really benefit from his talent, but I think most of them are fine being guitar driven. There's still a chance that his piano may show up on a hidden track when all is said and done, too, so hold your collective breath.
Much Love,
Bo

Comments:
um, how about you hook a sista up with your first demo/cd?

that would be great, thanks.
 
Do-able. IM me your address sometime today.
 
If you really want to stand out from the rest of the wannabe's, I can help out. I've been keeping this a secret, but I play a mean cowbell. It will take your cd from pretty good to "Damn, let's sign that sonnabitch!". Just let me know.
 
I do need more cowbell, I've always thought that...but I feel right at home smack-dab in the middle of the wannabe's...they're my people, sorry.
 
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