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Gerald's Demos by Gerald Collier
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fave it Folky Pop | Americana
5 tracks | 21 minutes
Released Apr 2005
on I Dreamt I Bought The Farm Music
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- sample lyrics "DOWNLOAD" 05:43 My Best Friend lyrics BUY MP3 05:43 My Best Friend lyrics "GIFT MP3" 05:43 My Best Friend
- sample lyrics "DOWNLOAD" 05:01 Good Bye Cruel World lyrics BUY MP3 05:01 Good Bye Cruel World lyrics "GIFT MP3" 05:01 Good Bye Cruel World
- sample lyrics "DOWNLOAD" 02:24 Interlude #1 lyrics BUY MP3 02:24 Interlude #1 lyrics "GIFT MP3" 02:24 Interlude #1
- sample lyrics "DOWNLOAD" 03:31 Rock On lyrics BUY MP3 03:31 Rock On lyrics "GIFT MP3" 03:31 Rock On
- sample lyrics "DOWNLOAD" 04:54 What Would Jesus Do? lyrics BUY MP3 04:54 What Would Jesus Do? lyrics "GIFT MP3" 04:54 What Would Jesus Do?
New, unreleased demos of former Best Kissers in the World front man Gerald Collier. ONLY available in digital form.
Bio / Background
"Similarly impressive is Gerald Collier, whose Breakin' Down pits lonesome highway moan against spiky country-rockisms, silver threaded with ex-American Music Clubber Bruce Kaphan's pedal-steel." - Uncut
"Gerald Collier, once again, wins the Most Underrated Artist of the Year award."
- Clink Magazine
"Gerald's gift for memorable melodies helps his often-bitter lyrics go down smoothly, and many of the songs here rank with his best." - Don Yates, KEXP Seattle
"...Collier can write a song and has a band which does not mess about. This is country-rock in the sense that it's country music played with a tough small-group rock feel - nothing loungey-postmodern going on at all. And Collier's subject matter is the breakdown of the heart, observed with a nasty psycho-anatomical rigour. "Tell Me Why (You Are So Cold)" is a bitterly observed vignette of the aftermath of love and how it - the aftermath - drags on until it smears.
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