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Everything's A Steal
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Sort of about speaking truth to power.
indie fun funk soul pop music unsigned epiphany dirty red pagan gilbert neal
Gilbert Neals new 2013 CD, Dirty Red Pagan. A CD funded in part by a successful Kickstarter campaign. Its pop/soul. Fast numbers, slow ones, ballads, humor and
WHO IS IT? Gilbert Neal. WHAT IS THIS? Gilbert Neal’s new 2013 CD, “Dirty Red Pagan”. A CD funded in part by a successful Kickstarter campaign. WHAT’S THE MUSIC LIKE? It’s pop/soul. Fast numbers, slow ones, ballads, humor and true life stories. Sounds like Stevie Wonder and Steely Dan had a baby and made it listen to David Bowie and the Swingle Singers all its wretched but funky life. WHO’S PLAYING? Gilbert Neal on vocals, piano, guitar and bass. Steve Camilleri on drums, Darrelll Nutt on percussion, Marko Marisic on good guitar parts, and Pamela Henderson on backing vocals. WHAT’S A “DIRTY RED PAGAN”? An anagram of “Andy Partridge”. The great XTC front-man gave his enthusiastic blessing to use that as the CD’s title. It’s an apt one considering the somewhat socialist, somewhat sexual, and somewhat godless messages in the lyrics. WHO IS GILBERT NEAL? A multi-instrumentalist and songwriter. He was born in Buffalo, NY and now lives in Hillsborough, NC. He has performed in many kinds of ensembles through the years. Jazz, theater, funk, 50’s, soul, prog, etc. This is his 4th complete solo work, the previous three being Drink The Beast With Me (2006), “Our Deepest Apathy” (2008) and Vultures and Diamonds (2010). DO YOU FORESEE A TIME WHEN LENNON-MCCARTNEY BECOMES AN ACTIVE SONGWRITING PARTNERSHIP AGAIN? No. WHERE CAN I FIND MORE INFORMATION? Try gilbertneal.com. Also Facebook, etc. as well as videos on Youtube. If you must. WHAT’S THE DREAM? To be the American Susan Boyle.
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Genre
Pop Alt-Pop
Charts
Peak #235
Peak in subgenre #12
Author
Gilbert Neal
Rights
2013 Autoholic Friend Music (ASCAP)
Uploaded
February 25, 2013
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MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:14
Lyrics
Everybody’s moving in silent even rows, Keeping tasteful distance and going with the flow, always with the flow, Eyes never linger unless there’s a baby or poster or pet, Or some other entity that hasn’t cowered yet, and lives without regret, These things we must not forget For in this chaos justly named, everything’s a steal, Pull up with your rusty cart ‘cause everything’s a steal, Nobody’s watching, everything’s a steal. You genuflect while your vicious saints ride herd, You don’t understand but you swear by every word, every single word, Bask in the feeling of withered old hands and their bogus potency, Say to yourself that they’ll never come for me, but when they’re set free, Who will be there to hear your plea? Not me!
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