I just wanted to say that I LOVE this song. It reminds me of all kinds of great stories told and music improvisation around campfires when I was young. It also reminds me of the “A Man called Jayne” episode from Firefly. What’s not to love!
[...] This isn’t the first time I’ve worked with Max Sparber (or, to better characterize the situation, taken his lyrics and run with them—he’s in Minnesota, we’ve never met, and we’ve never intentionally coordinated this stuff) on news-related stuff: a couple years ago, I recorded his epic ode to a Slidell kid who managed lose his arm to an alligator but come out on top, in a tune called Young Devin Funck: [...]
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I just wanted to say that I LOVE this song. It reminds me of all kinds of great stories told and music improvisation around campfires when I was young. It also reminds me of the “A Man called Jayne” episode from Firefly. What’s not to love!
Thanks much. Love the new site!
Oh hell, A Man Called Jayne!
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[...] This isn’t the first time I’ve worked with Max Sparber (or, to better characterize the situation, taken his lyrics and run with them—he’s in Minnesota, we’ve never met, and we’ve never intentionally coordinated this stuff) on news-related stuff: a couple years ago, I recorded his epic ode to a Slidell kid who managed lose his arm to an alligator but come out on top, in a tune called Young Devin Funck: [...]
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