Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Music in May
It's slow, so very slow, nobody wants to work in May, everybody "takes a break." June is coming and we have several projects coming up. An interesting alternative acoustic group should be coming in, we have to do the work for the new roll out of Asaph's Children and we've got to get the "Edge of Genius" project done. And promoted, although we are getting help with that. 2 music rags already want to do stories on us, and they haven't even heard the stuff! Most people that listen to it are blown away, a few hate it (so what) a few are noncommittal. It's really different, we've described it as Rap meets Rock, Rock meets Urban, Urban meets Classical
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Larry, I miss you
A couple of months ago one of my favorite song writers passed away after a long illness. Larry Norman, the treasure of "Christian Music." Usually when someone I admire passes, I drag out the vinyl, search through the CD's and try to think what life would be without their music. It seems like calling Larry a pioneer is an understatement, the list of people he influenced is like a who's who list. U2, the pixies, every Christian artist. Whether today's CCM artist realizes it, they were influenced by Larry Norman or by someone that was influenced by Larry. Larry wasn't just a great songwriter, he gave people like me hope, by people like me, I mean guitar players, bass players, drummers. Being a rock musician in the late 70's and early 80's meant not having a place to play in church. If you were a Christian believer and wanted to contribute to your church's worship experience, well you didn't drag that electric up to the church and sit in with the organist, you were promised that lightning strikes would soon follow. But, there was Larry, with his guitar and his Rock n Roll, Jesus lyrics, and you just imagined...what if there was a place, a place that loved to worship with Rock n Roll, a place that almost every church is now. I've been asked to leave churches when the guitar came out, now I'm asked to go play churches and they ask for the guitar. So Larry, thanks for bringing the music in your heart and playing it with the band. You were the first and you'll always be the best. So thank you for the pretty story, I won't keep it to myself, I'll play your music for my children, as I tuck them into bed. I'll always "Sing that Sweet, Sweet Song of Salvation"
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