8/17/19. Chicago, IL Martyrs’.
Part Four.
Thymme Jones- drums, vocals
Cory Bengtsen- bari sax, melodica
Ross Feller- bari sax, soprano sax
Mike Hagedorn- trombone, slide trumpet
Jeff Libersher- guitar, trumpet
8/17/19. Chicago, IL Martyrs’.
Part Four.
Thymme Jones- drums, vocals
Cory Bengtsen- bari sax, melodica
Ross Feller- bari sax, soprano sax
Mike Hagedorn- trombone, slide trumpet
Jeff Libersher- guitar, trumpet
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Redwood Creek
Angie Mead- vocals, guitar
Thymme Jones- drums, synthbass, synthesizer, vocals
Mastered by Todd Rittmann
8/17/19. Chicago, IL Martyrs’.
Part Three.
End of beginning improvisation, Salvation Army Salad, Quintet One
Billie Jean Howard- violin
Becca Wilcox- viola
Johanna Wiesbrock- viola
Brendan Finucane- cello
Julie Pomerleau- violin
Thymme Jones- drums
Cory Bengtsen- bari sax, keyboards
Ross Feller- soprano sax, tenor sax
Mike Hagedorn- trombone
Jeff Libersher- trumpet, prepared guitar
Cool Clown Ground: 606 Balloon (Part One)
End o’ summer 2019. The last of the warm weather.
Just a brief isolated drums moment from
“Something To Resemble.”
Evicted
Jeff Libersher- guitar, bass, vocals
Todd Rittmann- guitar
Thymme Jones- drums
Rob Frye- alto sax
Mike Hagedorn- slide trumpet
Cory Bengtsen- bari sax
Mastered by Todd Rittmann
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8/17/19. Chicago, IL Martyrs’.
How the show began.
Akosuen transitional drone into
“What It Was,” and then improv/”Foils”/
“Even Has A Half-Life”
Billie Jean Howard- violin
Becca Wilcox- viola
Johanna Wiesbrock- viola
Brendan Finucane- cello
Julie Pomerleau- violin
Thymme Jones- vocals, drums
Cory Bengtsen- bari sax
Ross Feller- soprano sax
Mike Hagedorn- trombone
Jeff Libersher- guitar
Die For Me
Bethany Smoker- vocals
Jeff Libersher- guitar, bass, piano
Thymme Jones- drums, trumpet
Scott Rutledge- words
Mastered by Todd Rittmann
I’m only trying
To help you through the day
Your time is coming
And it’s too late for delay
All I’ve got I’ll give to you
If you will waste it away
Until your absence resounds
And then you slip through the waves
And you’ll be dying
Dying
Only dying
Dying
Dying
Only dying
Dying
Only dying
Dying
Only dying
Die for me
You’re only dying
Try not to be afraid
Somebody’s calling
But you do not know your name
All you’ve got to give away
Is what remains of the day
You turn your face to the ground
And then you drop through the grave
And you’ll be dying
Dying
Only dying
Dying
Dying
Only dying
Dying
Only dying
Dying…
Die for me…
I’ll be there to see you through…
I’ll be there for you…
For you…
I will be your love forever…