I run a music night for our residents. My next one will be on percussion, “the art of hitting things” (S. Copeland). Clearly not the only art! It'll be a joy to include this in my session.
Omg just listening to this.. ob. 👏🏼Ssessssssssssed 👏🏼 it made me cry. And also laugh. I feel all the good feels with this guy and this audience. I need to be a part of this 😢
To be one of the few folks to watch and understand this is humbling. This is historic in so many ways, the most recent evolution in Jacob's creation of a sacred sonic space for we, the audience.
Randomly found a link of dude saying everyone is a fake, while he was wearing a shirt that made me wana dumpster dive aussie style. So, intrigued, i clicked this video next. This is pretty much exactly how i always felt right after the peak on lsd, when the suns coming up and the fluffy backed tit babblers (real bird, ty) are singing songs that synchronize with my exuberant denouncing of all things repressive and squarely norm.
Does anybody know (what we are living for...no sorry) how he plays his own voice through his keyboard like this ? It s not like a classic vocoder, or sampler...is it?
