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Music is a global language - whoopdi fuckindo. At Songbook Norrtelyeah we want to get our shit together and. focus. on our own turf. and give voice. to songs. made and inspired by. 'here' and 'now'. Hurricane post-truth is blowing in the wind; laying us to waste and smashing our minds. Our music must reflect this.
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it howls, through our. streets; thundering. down, Tullportsgarten, past systembolaget! raging. around, stora torget, whistling; down. posthusgarten, around, the, tower, through! societysparken and. back again. Our music must reflect this.
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It. is. in the air. and. it. is. in our head, it races down our cables. and. out of our screens. it. seeps. into our psyche. feeds on our horror. divides. us. and brings hate? stranger! things have. never happened! Our music must reflect this?
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Will you run for cover or ryde it out? At, songbook Norrtelyeah our mission. is to hold the ground. to cling tight. to. the lampposts, dont let go. batten. down: the hatches, board up the windows, dont back down stay. put. keep on keeeepin on! But. What hurts most. is. the racism. say what you will on this and that. tolerate the drifting of a once good chap. but when the freedom to speak that is your right. amounts to barking dogs of supremacist white. understanding wains and the line is drawn. for you to decide where your child is born. dont you know. that. this. shit. is. as serious as your life!
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We want it all. Your song your mind your failures your finds. your hopes your fears your anger your tears. your first. heartbreaks? leftfield takes sex and drugs bullars and mugs ambient sounds artist clowns demo tapes and sour grapes. We want it all!
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We. put out a call, for our first. resident musician! and were. overwhelmed with responses. Applicants. were asked. to. carve and inscribe a wooden spoon. to. represent their work and. after careful consideration. Mirror. Man, was selected.