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Album Notes

 

The Tunesmith’s Apprentice CD, “Anonymity”, has a creamy, jazzy blend of Santana-ish guitar playing and Beethoven-like compositions set to contemporary rock grooves. Lyrics are trippy, poetic and thoughtful. Songs are similar in style to: Steely Dan, Toto, Pink Floyd, and the Alan Parson's Project.


Visitors

 

“Visitors” speculates what might occur if beings from another planet visited Earth. . . . “Visitors from beyond the Moon, past the Milky Way . . .”


Have We The Right

 

“Have We The Right” decries the use of animals as test subjects in laboratories, and draws a parallel to the plight of humans in the modern world. . . . “rows and rows and rows of laboratory cages, experiments on living things, it all seems so outrageous . .”


Dream Girl

 

“Dream Girl” is a jazzy moon dance like song about dreamy visitations.


Power

 

“Power” blatantly states the obvious: Love is the most powerful force in the universe. . . . “It’s not the power of the Pyramids, . .”


Blue Winds

 

“Blue Winds (a psalm)” sings praises to the solace and serenity of a gentle zephyr. . . . “I long to feel your breath on me . . . Blue Winds sing your song to me”


If The Bombs Fall

 

“If The Bombs Fall” describes the net result of a nuclear encounter. . . .“and though the sun and the moon will keep shining, and Jupiter’s moons will keep spinning ‘round. If the bombs fall . . .”


In My Dream

 

“In My Dream” is about as close to a love song that you will find on this cd. . . .“Midnight winds leave a song in the trees. Moonlight shines through the leaves down on me, I sink in a deep, sleep dream.”


In The Beginning

 

“In The Beginning” states the obvious: as we age there is never enough time. . . . “As my Winter claims its hold, my aspirations start to die.”


Land Of Dreams

 

“Land of Dreams” is an impressionistic musical description of a dream. . . . “I saw children in run-away flowers, chasing the breeze . . . I saw the end of days, now it’s time to turn the page.”