Thursday, January 20, 2011

Day Eleven: Beards

Beards by mothersofgut



Morgan Gee arrived at my house shortly after noon, and we came up with this song together.
We were going to add a spoken incantation, but both agreed that it would sound campy.
I love the nature of the recording, personally.
It just doesn't get much better than doomy viola. In fact, I might name my first kid Doomy Viola.
Near the end of the song, to me, it sounds like beards everywhere, like falling into a chasm of raw beard, like when Gimli is drinking malt beer and gets it in his moustache.

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