SEEKINGViolin, Flute, Fiddle, Upright bass, Cello.
a somewhat odd, all acoustic musical project (the details of which I will not disclose fully here, only in person) which I would really like to see include a violinist or cellist (ideally someone who can do both interchangeably).
The time frame is still almost a year in the future, so there is plenty of time to respond but I want to get it out there far in advance so we can make all due preparations.
We will rehearse for a few months, then perform at selected outdoor locations around the treasure valley through the summer of 2019. No bars. No coffee shops. No touring. No rock stars. Outdoor locations only.
Sheet music for some parts can be provided but it is not necessary for you to be able to read it, not a requirement - but can be supplied if it helps you get up to speed.
The songs are all pre-written original material, but exact replication is not needed (or desired) - there is a lot of flexibility built into the project. The right person could potentially become a permanent member/collaborator within our collective, which would afford you more creative input moving forward.
The project is heavily conceptual and we can bring you up to speed quickly on the details.
It is NOT country music, though fiddlers are encouraged to contact us as well.
We describe the music as "witch folk."
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woody guthrie, devotchka, devendra banhart, beefheart/zappa, blue oyster cult
science fiction, mega fiction, metafiction, historical fiction, ancient aliens, scientology, cults, middle eastern ancient history, speculative history, magick, mythology
Members Of Band
Person one: Acoustic guitar, ukelele, singing
Person two: Percussion, glockenspiel, many miscellaneous percussion oriented objects
Person three: Acoustic guitar, some additional percussion
Person four: You, the cellist/violinist
Person five: You, the flautist
Swell (Final)Featuring "Metal" Mark Holt on tenor sax @metal-mark In anticipation of our first physical release (release date October 31) here is the final mix of "Swell" for your enjoyment.
Welcome To The Light (A Guided Meditation - A432 6:66)
Welcome To The Light (A Guided Meditation - A432 6:66)PLEASE DONATE WHAT YOU CAN TO OUR MINISTRY, EVERY DOLLAR GETS US CLOSER TO SAVING THE WORLD: https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/mystictapedeck/mystic-tape-decks-magical-musical-mythology
A Message From (To) Our Sponsors
A Message From (To) Our SponsorsLINK HERE: https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/mystictapedeck/mystic-tape-decks-magical-musical-mythology
Bleeding ProtonsThis song features special guest John Floy @john-markham-2 on lead guitar
BUGS: Collab w Llanpsych (downloads enabled)
BUGS: Collab w Llanpsych (downloads enabled)Drum and Bass by Llanpsych @user-78730891 Guitars, vocals and other sounds by PS Perkins of MTD Did this for a lark. I sat on it for a couple weeks then one day it just jumped out of me. It was pretty fun, had a hard time not cracking up while doing it. Feel free to download and enjoy with your extended family, grandparents, etc.
Eden Is Emptied (Final Cut)
Eden Is Emptied (Final Cut)
Eden Is Emptied (Initial Sketch)
Eden Is Emptied (Initial Sketch)**WAV file download enabled if you want to do a different take on this - thanks for listening!** This was the starting place for "Eden Is Emptied." Some songs start with acoustic guitar, some with lyrics, while others begin something like this - me messing around with a synth or two in the headphones while lying in bed. Later we added a full compliment of instrumentation to this, and I thought it might be interesting to show what we started out with.
Eve of Destruction
Eve of DestructionThe streets are all empty with no one to roam Nobody is knocking, and there’s no one at home All the soft comforts have turned into stone An empty can rattles amongst mountains of bones How could they have known they were on the eve of destruction? Never any winners in the games that they played Binding no mercy in the gods they portrayed Their hearts became empty, alone and afraid Standing for nothing, their purpose decayed Their bed had been made, they were on the eve of destruction Brandishing axes, chopping down trees To carve out the ark now adrift on the seas But it’s sails remain empty, they capture no breeze Millions of people asleep on their knees Refusing to see, they were on the eve of destruction The pyres were assembled and soon set to flame To Burn all the witches they had chosen to blame Shouting in anger their pride knew no shame Reducing to ashes what they could not tame It’s always the same, upon the eve of destruction How could they know they were on the eve of destruction No seed left to sow, they were on the eve of destruction Someone to blame upon the eve of destruction It’s always the same upon the eve of destruction
I Am The Light (Final)
I Am The Light (Final)https://mystictapedeck.com/mythology/i-am-the-light/
Cumulus Cloud (Part Three: Precipitation)
Cumulus Cloud (Part Three: Precipitation)Also guest starring @kevin-finch-2 in improv percussion ensemble
Cumulus Cloud (Part Two: Accretion)
Cumulus Cloud (Part Two: Accretion)(Guest starring @kevin-finch-2 [BARD-IV] on the shedder and beatbox) LYRICS: I was driving all alone Along a dark and lonesome road Long ways from home Lightning Strikes, the radio comes on FM Antenna, lightning rod Somebody else's god The air inside began to crackle and buzz I couldn't figure out what it was Head so full of fuzz A burning world eclipsed in the shadows Of a cumulus cloud The weather's going to change soon The weather's going to change real soon The weather's going to change soon Whether that happens to change anything or not Depends on what's behind this almost endless Cumulus Cloud Dare I say, dare I may The hunter fails his prey The geese are all on the wing and flying away Can't remember, someone said Something about a wagon and a man in bed Zarathustra is dead Hell of a time to be alive We must be the sole protectors We must toughen up our hides But me, I'd rather lay my head down on that Cumulus Cloud.... The weather's going to change soon The weather's going to change real soon The weather's going to change soon Whether that happens to change our tune or not Depends on just how long we're stuck beneath this... Thunderhead Wiping off the dirty slate Thinking "Man, this could be great" All the soda pop cans and paper plates Are squeezing through the storm grates Asphalt makes my bones ache This desert is turning into a lake Welcoming the aquastead Bless this thunderhead...
Cumulus Cloud (Part One: Convection)
Cumulus Cloud (Part One: Convection)
Cumulus Cloud in Three Movements (Full Suite)
Cumulus Cloud in Three Movements (Full Suite)1. Cumulus Cloud: Convection (00:00 - 04:28) 2. Cumulonimbus: Accretion (04:29 - 11:10) 3. The Storm: Precipitation (11:11 - 15:24)
Whirling Hall Of Knives
Whirling Hall Of KnivesWe needed a little break from the composition process, so we did a cover of a Butthole Surfers song for the hell of it. Hope you enjoy our version.
Nü GürüThe Shining One manifests as a diabolical and murderous self-help guru.
Rubbing (Final)Mythology: https://mystictapedeck.com/mythology/rubbing/ Wandering around in the wilderness, wondering when I’d fall off the edge Watching as the goat slips and trips over the ledge But besides the bloody bones, there was nothing that remained Oh…landing on a landslide, insects slip and slide Wondering around in the land of the lost, watching as the highlander Searches in vain, with a subtle psycho-pathetic black candor He seemed to have lost something at great cost, so he slaughtered a lamb And cutting up the cadaver, he took a shower in the falls Wandering around in the wilderness, through the eyes of a necromancer As he digs up the remains of a long-passed ancestor Skull, spine and hips, thigh bones and ribs were all that remained Landing on a landslide, like insects we slip and slide He crushed up the bones and mixed them with the soil left of the flesh And with his blood, and that of the lamb and of the mountain goat He was flying full of fire, spitting sparks, ever higher Spinning on the threshold of the heavenly desire As he gazes out over the grasses The stars form a picture, his light begins to flicker As he soars up over the tower Poles, charged with power And sparks like stars in showers He moves inside you, hunting you down Full resolution streaming and purchase at BandCamp: https://mystictapedeck.bandcamp.com/track/rubbing Give it some spins on Musicoin: https://musicoin.org/nav/track/0xd524caa430b1e7bb28575113facce0b93e42ba7b We are also on Drooble: https://drooble.com/mystic.tape.deck1/songs
Rubbing (Muzak version)
Rubbing (Muzak version)We are currently working on a complete rewrite of this song, and are getting close to wrapping it up. In the meantime I wanted to work out some of the melodies (which are a bit tricky on this song), so I started scoring parts of it using MuseScore (a free music scoring program) and next thing you know, I had done the whole thing. This is just for fun, the "serious" track - which includes a full complement of rock instrumentation - is forthcoming. While you wait for the elevator, please enjoy this "muzak" version of the track. Here is a link to the score if you're into that sort of thing. It's not perfect, and this is the first time I have done this sort of thing with a song. https://drive.google.com/file/d/1VU5OyHkblUARrmbZp5SqxkLpa9SghVsu/view?usp=sharing
Something Is Coming
Something Is ComingAll you fallen down spirits, come rise from your stoned over graves Come and dance to the firelight as it flickers across the walls of my cave Stone grown to bone, intone simulacra whose shadows disconnect Draw breath and draw pause to the laws of cause and effect Nothing can breathe in this air Statues of lovers whose eyes remain locked in a stare Something is coming I can smell it on the breeze Something which frightens the animal in me Shot through the heart with your poison-tipped arrows And the eyes of the eagle are fixed on the sparrow Burning the maps and connections to lands long forgot All the loose ends to be swept up and tied in a knot Oceans of causes which ripple and steadily swell All of us captured, enraptured, still under the spell Nothing can grow in this soil Earth has been salted and yet we unceasingly toil Something is coming, I can hear it in the night Stalking in the shadows with its eyes glowing bright Sewn into our comforts, we do as we please Treating the symptoms, ignoring the disease...
The Panspermic Abiogenesis Of Gaia (feat. The Pleasant Company)
The Panspermic Abiogenesis Of Gaia (feat. The Pleasant Company)Mythology: https://mystictapedeck.com/mythology/the-panspermic-abiogenesis-of-gaia/ A soundscape audio collage produced in collaboration with our alter-egos, @the-pleasant-co While the song may seem long at just over 7 minutes, the time span this song covers in the context of the story is roughly 45 million years, so consider that. A sparking space dewdrop falls from the sky, containing the genetic material which evolves into human beings, and the shining one is (re)born into the (im)mortal coil.
A Thousand Lives Later
A Thousand Lives LaterThe Shining One reaches a sort of "emotional maturity" where he decides he is more tired of dying than he is of living, which ushers in a new age of grace for the shining one. Here, he reflects upon the many lives he has lived, and the wrongs he has committed in the past.
I Want To Live
I Want To LiveA re-imagining of an old Talking Heads tune. After many generations of feeling like he is alone in the world and emotionally isolated, the Shining One reaches a sort of "rational maturity" where he begins to realize that his actions have far-reaching consequences in the causal net/temporal stream. After a brutal string of self-imposed deaths, he finally overcomes his longing for death and injecting misery into the world, he instead begins a new era of attempting to do "good" in the world.
To Bend The Law
To Bend The LawWhile on a long journey across Anatolia following the silk road, the Shining One has a mysterious encounter with another traveller heading the opposite direction on the road, and that night has a disturbing dream where the object of his secret love and affection is turned to stone before him. What does the dream betray about his inner intentions? Is there a way to bend the law?
Hunting Season (demo)
Hunting Season (demo)In the early part of the second millennium A.D. the Shining One suffers a series of great losses. He falls in love and fathers three children, but the pain of not being able to share his gift of immortality with his love and offspring drives him mad. The idea of leaving them alone to die while he carries on to be born again and again becomes unbearable to him, and he turns to all matter of arcane research to find a way to make them immortal as well, and failing that he then turns instead to finding a way to extinguish his own life in such a way that he does not return again. In his secret and well hidden mountain cave foundry where he previously made large bells for churches and town halls, he retools and begins making torture instruments instead. Convinced that the part of himself continuing to reincarnate is somehow locked in his soul, the Shining One tries to finally stop the cycle by actually killing his soul, not just his body. He develops an unhealthy obsession with attempting to exorcize the human soul by means of torture and pain. http://mystictapedeck.com/bards/hunting-season/
I Am The Light (demo)
I Am The Light (demo)The shining man has his first true illumination of consciousness, realizing that his immortality is a gift, he begins to see himself as a God.
Rubbing (rough demo)
Rubbing (rough demo)As life issues forth from nothingness, the shining man first awakens as a pre-neanderthal man. Initially he struggles with his existence and trying to understand the nature of the soul and consciousness. He sacrifices animals in an attempt to discover the secrets of his own mortality and soul, and discovering death. Although the shining man reincarnates through several lifetimes during this period, he does not become aware of this until the first time he turns “on.” This is his first true awakening, when he realizes he can recall his previous lives and the secrets of immortality.
Swell (rough demo)
Swell (rough demo)His record label is eventually destroyed and discredited by the Dirty Riders who forsake his message over a bad record deal and a series of concert festivals wracked with tragedy, conspiracy and death. The reputation of his label and artists is essentially destroyed and his message fails to reach humanity in great enough numbers to make a difference. Those who have heard “the calling” of the message begin to assemble in a “compound” in Peru near the Nazca plains where they think they will be spared from the coming catastrophe.
Bleeding Protons (Rough demo)
Bleeding Protons (Rough demo)An undeterminable amount of time later, his corporeal body long since been ejected into the vast vacuum of space after his death, the two companion robots locate a planet which by their calculations is suitable for the repopulation of the human race. They land and find a completely utilitarian society of robots living on the surface who all worship an idol of man. In their travels upon this planet, they encounter a robot that was banished for successfully attempting to synthesize flesh and nerve tissue. The robot is sent to wander the desert and decides to begin growing flesh, in an attempt to “become” human. In the process it greedily grows itself too large to move and condemns itself to a solitary existence where it continually grows and grows itself larger and larger, a puddle of flesh and rough nerve tissue, it still cannot feel and lacks the “magic” component it needs to create actual beings of consciousness.