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Plasticene Magazine Novelists
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Beware of fiction. It might end up as fact!
singer songwriter acoustic beatles music florida new york love songs writer college performer larry whitler robin macblane
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I am a solo singer/songwriter. My music is mostly soft although my songs could easily be performed in mostly any style.
For me, it's all about the song. That mysteriously magical thing that happens when a lyric is married to a melody. The writing process is invigorating and exciting while simultaneously being exasperating and difficult. It is that moment when music is being composed and a lyric is being written when I am truly the "artist at his easel." The creative process continues when the song is brought into the studio to be recorded because, as in writing, the production and arrangement processes also have their own sets of challenges. Those challenges are always dictated by the song itself and the task at hand at that moment is to be true to the song and carefully craft a recording that reflects what the song is about. Part three, for me, is to then take that song and perform it. It is the purest form of displaying this work of art called a song and is the only place where the magic of the creation is reflected back to me from a room full of interested listeners. And at that moment it is only as magical as the audience makes me believe it is. My CDs are all available on CDBaby.com.
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Pop Indie Pop
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words and music by Larry Whitler
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1992 Larry Whitler
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January 10, 2006
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MP3 3.4 MB 192 kbps 2:28
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I say “I love you”, you say you know I say “I miss you” and you ask me if it’s so I ask you why do you treat me so unkind You say you’re kind enough There just ain’t no love And you want me out of your life My, my Those plasticene magazine novelists Must have succeeded in converting you Those plasticene magazine novelists Must have successfully perverted you I say you’ve changed and you roll your eyes I say explain and you say you’ve tried, a thousand times You broke my heart and you thought I wouldn’t mind Well I mind enough but if there ain’t no lovin’ I guess you’re out of my life Bye, bye Those plasticene magazine novelists Chipping away at the fabric of America Those plasticene magazine novelists Chipping away at our homes I say “I love you”, you say you know I say “I miss you” and you ask me if it’s so I ask you why do you treat me so unkind You say you’re kind enough There just ain’t no love And you want me out of your life My, my Those plasticene magazine novelists Must have succeeded in converting you Those plasticene magazine novelists Must have successfully perverted you Those plasticene magazine novelists Chipping away at the fabric of America Those plasticene magazine novelists Chipping away at our homes At our home Our homes
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