Fight For Innocence Demo
Recorded in late ’87 and/or early ’88 in Evanston.
(Actually, the piano was recorded at Thymme’s parents’ house in Palatine)
Chris Block- bass
Jeff Libersher- guitar
Thymme Jones- piano, drums, moog
Intonation courtesy of tape speed disparity
(The tape to tape to tape method was still being deployed for
overdubbing at this time.)
10/3/04. Indy. Radio Radio
“Don’t Feel Like Being President”
Jeff Libersher- guitar, vocals
Todd Rittmann- nearly guitar
Eleanor Balson- microphone
Thymme Jones- vocals, thighs
This is how our show started when we played before Sleepytime Gorilla Museum.
Nils called it “our most confusing show yet.”
Sundown Ride
Laura Boton- vocals
Jeff Libersher- guitar, bass, trumpet, keys
Thymme Jones- drums, b-vox
Mike Hagedorn- trombone
Going
For a sundown ride
Going
Tonight
Knowing
It’s impossible to die
Knowing
Going
Where the blacktop winds
Going
To find
Knowing
There’s no end of the line
Knowing
Once inside
They ride
Want to die
Want to die
Inside
Mastered by Todd Rittmann
Desert Storm
Back in 1991, Thymme lived with Phil and was sometimes
privy to what Phil had the privilege (?) of engineering.
O Gosh, the humanity. The bullshit propaganda of it all.
(This is from that FIRST Gulf War, the one with the
killer graphics and Wolf Blitzer’s barely contained glee.)
(No idea which Christian Rock-adjacent artist this is.)
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7/24/92. Avalon. Chicago, IL. Part Two
The Butterfly Effect (the whole thing!)
Dan Forden- bass
Jeff Libersher- guitar
Phil Bonnet- guitar
Thymme Jones- drums
(Dan Forden’s very first show… still!)
7/24/92. Avalon. Chicago, IL. Part One
Garbage Head, Filet Of Nod, Small World, Fat Dog’s Gonna Hatch
Dan Forden- bass
Jeff Libersher- guitar, vocals
Phil Bonnet- guitar
Thymme Jones- drums, vocals
(Dan Forden’s very first show!)
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W Heaven
Does this count as jazz?
Loom
Joan Leigher- acoustic guitar and voice (and words)
Mastered by Todd Rittmann
In the cricket thicket
And the catch in the rock
Springs run through the sassafras
The triggers in the blooms unlock
She was stuck on a stick
And the only way
Was to slip out of her sweater
Carry on bare skinned in the day
The sun is a star
And can be worn
In so many styles
And so can the stars
The higher you rise
The loom of the sky
She came to the creek
But couldn’t cry
She couldn’t cross
Without someone to help her stay dry
The water so long
Had been peeking for weeks
Taken by the glow
Of the sun on her cheeks
Oh daughter
Come to the water
Let me cross you
Swiftly like an otter
Like the sun
Water can be worn
Myriad styles
Sparkling surface
Lower you down
The loom of the tide