Hey, there, Mr. Brooks...

Got some earth-quakin', floor-shakin', roof-raisin' rock goin' on with "Not Anymore"! The drum beat was booming and had such a trip-hammer tempo that it reminded me of ceremonial bass drum performances at "Indian" pow-wows I've attended here in Washington State.

Your vocal track was large and full-chested. I had a vision of you singing from a rooftop as an audience gathered on the ground to listen to you perform. I couldn't make out all of the lyrics above your growling, howling guitar work, so would you post your lyrics for us, pretty-please???

Those angel voices caught me off-guard as I thought your song had ended and was being followed by another one. But then I regained my bearings and went along for the extended musical ride. With the organ filling in the mix with its ritual sound, the whole thing took on an acid rock ambience.

Whole lotta rock out on the block, Mr. Brooks! BAM!

LOREN (a.k.a. "bluage")


Last edited by bluage; 11/04/18 11:45 PM.

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