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Navyelectre
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Navyelectre's debut album first released in 2003. Available as a
physical CD by mail order, or as a downloadable re-release from January
1st 08
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Tracklist:
01: Never
02: Marvellous day
03: Julian
04: Love letter
05: Of all that is gone
06: Papertowel moon
07: Behind
08: Everybody sing
09: Lullaby
10: Wedding song
11: Moon is up
12: October '67
13: A very long night
Total: 34 minutes
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Album information:
Release date: February 2003
Recorded, produced, mixed, composed & lyrics by Jonas Howden Sjøvaag
Mastered by Audun Borrmann & Even Ormestad, Cabin Recorders, Oslo, Norway
Coverart by supremeconnection.no
Released on physical CD by Chewinpine Records
All instruments played by Jonas Howden Sjøvaag
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Geek listings:
Instruments used
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Microphones |
Recording & mixing equipment
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Vocals
Acoustic guitar
Handclap & foot stomp
Computer
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Sony ECM-MS907 |
Line in (computer)
CoolEdit 2000
Various plugins (not realtime)
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Liner notes:
Now, this record was supposed to be just like those cookies your
mother made for you all those years ago, you know, with them pieces of
chocolate inside that melted slowly on you tongue as you ate more and
more, right up to the point where you’d get all sick and whiny, almost
swearing that you were never gonna eat more of them damn chocolate
somethings that, as I said, your mama made every weekend in every month
in every year but then as the days rolled by and the sickness of last
saturday was slowly swept under the rug or whatever it might be you’d
find yourself standing in the kitchen on the linoleum floor,
bare-footed, asking your mama if them cookies is gonna be ready yet,
and you wait and wait for something like ages and more until you
finally can plunge your hands into the jar of freshly baked cookies and
you eat like there was never gonna be no tomorrow and you end up in the
very same situation as you did last weekend, and the weekend before
that and so on, and this record was supposed to be something like that.
Like a jar of cookies you ain’t never gonna
stay away from, but that at the same time is gonna turn you into a
whiny little bastard that weeps for nothing and throws up at the
smallest amount of waves crawling through the air.
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