Tornado Rider: Rushad Eggleston, Scott Manke and Graham Terry get a groove on at Sarah Baldwin's Birthday Bash at the Carver Hill Gallery in Rockport, ME. [ More Detail ]
Performance of the beautiful Bach trio in G (BWV 1039) finale here in Manila, featuring American David Johnson and Prof Eric Barcelo on flutes, (myself) Graham Dwyer on harpsichord and Rommel Cruz on double bass. We tried double bass instead of cello to add some resonance to the continuo line. Apologies for the wavering hand held cam! Very cinema verite! Stick with it as it gets better after the first few seconds. Venue was University of the Philippines, Manila, December 2005. Watch for more Baroque performances in Manila (better shot) soon, including the Bach trio in G for violin and flute. [ More Detail ]
Michael Moorcock&The Deep Fix-Song For Marlene.Musicnauts on albumMichael Moorcock - Guitar, Mandolin, Vocals Graham Charnock - Guitar, Vocals Steve Gilmore - Guitar, Vocals Kuma Harada - Bass Peter Pavli - Cello Snowy White - Guitar Herbert North - Guitar Nik Turner - Saxophone Dave Brock - Guitar Simon House - Violin, Keyboards Simon King - Drums Alan Powell - Drums Shirley Roden - Vocals Debi Ross - Vocals [ More Detail ]
LUMSK - ORMIN LANGEalbum: Asmund Frægdegjevaryear: 2003country: NORWAYAlf Helge Lund - DrumsBjørnar Selsbak - GuitarsEspen W. Godø - Synths, vocalsVibeke Arntzen - VocalsEystein Garberg - GuitarSiv Lena W. Laugtug - ViolinEspen Hammer - BassGuest musicians: Steinar Årdal - VocalsPer Christian Jørstad - CelloSigurd Ekle - Double bassAnnette Foss - FluteKjell Einar Barsnes -ChoirEivind Orstad - ChoirMorten Fiskvik - ChoirØyvind Graham - ChoirJørund Moseid - ChoirMats Johansson - ViolinMarit Vestrum - ViolaHilde Bergfald - ViolinRagnild Bremnes - Violin"Og skal eg nord i trollebottenOg løyse di dotter or våndeSå vil eg hava ded Olafs-skipidSom dei kallar Ormin Lange"Åsmund sprang på Olafs båtSom kallas Ormin LangeDei ropad på Torkild AdelfarLat no skipid koma til gangeÅrinn` og ded forgylte fløyBore dei ut at strandeDed var Åsmund FraegdegjevarHan sille fara af landeSå vatt dei up ded silkiseglHøgast i segleråDei sille inki på bunkin strjukeFør dei trollebotten sågDei kastad deires anker nedPå den kvitan sandDed var Åsmund FraegdegjevarHan trød den fyste på landhttp://www.lumsk.com [ More Detail ]
A video clip from my chamber recital at the UP College of Music:Jonathan David Livioco-violinGerry Graham Gonzales-celloJourdann Petalver-piano [ More Detail ]
A video clip from my chamber recital at the UP college of Music, Mini Hall:Jonathan David Livioco-violinGerry Graham Gonzales-celloJourdann Petalver-piano [ More Detail ]
I'm a complete band geek. I play four instruments, and I want to learn piano and guitar next.I'm in the schools marching and concert band, also in orchestra. This year I made a superior at solo and ensemble on both my solo and trio. Stephanie Suarez and Tyesha Biggs were also in the trio. And in four days District Contest is coming. I'm pretty ecstatic about that :]Hope you don't get too bored, because I was just sort of rambling and kept getting distracted by text messages and IMs. Sorry about that x_x.Dig it.Also, check out this girl:http://uk.youtube.com/user/sori1004jy[[For the albino Asian♥ Lisa.]] [ More Detail ]
El funeral que toda persona de bien desearía.Funeral de Graham Chapman, miembro de los Monty Python, con el impagable discurso de John Cleese y la canción "Always look on the bright side of life" http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=HFSAffL-nHUResto del discurso de Cleese (en inglés): You see, the trouble is, I can't. If he were here with me now I would probably have the courage, because he always emboldened me. But the truth is, I lack his balls, his splendid defiance. And so I'll have to content myself instead with saying 'Betty Mardsen...'But bolder and less inhibited spirits than me follow today. Jones and Idle, Gilliam and Palin. Heaven knows what the next hour will bring in Graham's name. Trousers dropping, blasphemers on pogo sticks, spectacular displays of high-speed farting, synchronised incest. One of the four is planning to stuff a dead ocelot and a 1922 Remington typewriter up his own arse to the sound of the second movement of Elgar's cello concerto. And that's in the first half.Because you see, Gray would have wanted it this way. Really. Anything for him but mindless good taste. And that's what I'll always remember about him—apart, of course, from his Olympian extravagance. He was the prince of bad taste. He loved to shock. In fact, Gray, more than anyone I knew, embodied and symbolised all that was most offensive and juvenile in Monty Python. And his delight in shocking people led him on to greater and greater feats. I like to think of him as the pioneering beacon that beat the path along which fainter spirits could follow.Some memories. I remember writing the undertaker speech with him, and him suggesting the punch line, 'All right, we'll eat her, but if you feel bad about it afterwards, we'll dig a grave and you can throw up into it.' I remember discovering in 1969, when we wrote every day at the flat where Connie Booth and I lived, that he'd recently discovered the game of printing four-letter words on neat little squares of paper, and then quietly placing them at strategic points around our flat, forcing Connie and me into frantic last minute paper chases whenever we were expecting important guests.I remember him at BBC parties crawling around on all fours, rubbing himself affectionately against the legs of gray-suited executives, and delicately nibbling the more appetizing female calves. Mrs. Eric Morecambe remembers that too.I remember his being invited to speak at the Oxford union, and entering the chamber dressed as a carrot—a full length orange tapering costume with a large, bright green sprig as a hat—-and then, when his turn came to speak, refusing to do so. He just stood there, literally speechless, for twenty minutes, smiling beatifically. The only time in world history that a totally silent man has succeeded in inciting a riot.I remember Graham receiving a Sun newspaper TV award from Reggie Maudling. Who else! And taking the trophy falling to the ground and crawling all the way back to his table, screaming loudly, as loudly as he could. And if you remember Gray, that was very loud indeed.It is magnificent, isn't it? You see, the thing about shock... is not that it upsets some people, I think; I think that it gives others a momentary joy of liberation, as we realised in that instant that the social rules that constrict our lives so terribly are not actually very important.Well, Gray can't do that for us anymore. He's gone. He is an ex-Chapman. All we have of him now is our memories. But it will be some time before they fade. [ More Detail ]