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Summer
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Summer-Ses-228-240614-M-Mix01-MasOz.mp3 Normally, the dynamics of a song developes from soft to hard – here it happens the other way round. . . From the typical BuDuClan grumbling a sweet little flute melody comes up. It determines and takes the course of the events and increasingly to ultimately alone easy to blow away, like a summer breeze. . . In this cut the session character is particularly clearly heard. Each instrument has sufficient space (and our drummer given us even with a small drum solo) and once again here comes the equivalence and originality of the individual musical impulses to expression. With this piece BuDuClan says goodbye into the summer break and wish all listeners a peaceful, relaxed and fulfilled time. . .
I met him
Power to the people
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Powertothepeople-Ses227-270514-M-Roh.mp3 If the assman is issing. . !
Unna Gunnar
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/UnnaGunnar-Ses227-270514-M-MasOz.mp3 “Unna Gunnar” is the nickname of Gunnar from Unna ( Not to be confused with Umma Gumma the legendary Pink Floyd – album from the 1960s !) Gunnar from Unna, please sign up again !
P.Unk
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/P.Unk-Ses227-270514-M-MasOz.mp3 P. Unk is the brother of F.Unk. They come from the line of R.Ock and J.Azz, but are much wilder than this – especially P. Unk !
Butterfly
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Butterfly-Ses226-310314-M-Mix01-LIM.mp3 I am sending deep compassion for the people in Donetsk / Ukraine. I hope you find some comfort in my music. . . Drrramatical, trrragigcal..: the unbearably tenacious and unlucky fight of fruitless desire and inescapability..! BuDuClan is becoming more and more reduced because the good basic pattern is a simple one. You decide for yourselves whether the theme is flogged to death or comes to shine. At the beginning you can watch and enjoy the theme lingering about trying to find itself, then attempting again and again to maintain the tenderness on the one hand and not to give in to the unavoidable defeat. Depressing – like the old “Genesis” – this piece sways between rage and sadness, tilts from tender to hard and just does´nt come to a point but remains stuck in a hapless Sisiphos-trap…
Savlonamba
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Savlonamba-Ses226-310314-M-Mic01-LIM.mp3 A Band wants to be successful and so they publish their material hoping for resonance, which is why there is rarely the rough and unapproachable to be found on record. With BuDuClan it is the other way round: The centre of our attention is the search for the never-heared, and thus the more conventional material is sorted out, because it doesn´t fit our aspiration. Here, Savronamba is an exception – for a change quite conventional, harmonical and without breaks. But this is no concession to the world of advertising that relentlessly errrrradicates the unredeemed and dissonant stuff, but simply because it happened so truely! Even though BuDuClan, too, are looking for resonance – but not for any price!
Oh Lord
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/OhLord-Ses225-160214-M-Mic01-MasOz.mp3 A real story as a radio play :
As one strolls cool and smart through the city. . .
turns around the corner and does not trust his eyes !
A man lies on the floor of the walkway in this cold, wrapped in a lot of blankets
. . . so not “cool”, but incredibly cool!
Stunned about which degree must have occurred from brutalization ,
around here to be able to pass without compassion. . .
he screams : “Beat my heart .. my heart beat ..! ”
Unstoppable , the piece slides more and more unbearable :
Overpowering a monstrous space in which one opens desperate
trying to make itself heard : Beat my heart !
Turning around in a line . . ? This is not so ! (Hence the desperation ) .
Respite. . .. . . yet it gets worse !
Oh Lord ! then the evil is presented unvarnished …
and because he seems to be far away sooo , the concern is
Here articulated accordingly loud . . .
Respite …
then : “once we had a golden dream” – of compassion and togetherness.
The real story then ends with a discreetly under the beer bottle
pushed bill – not as a drain , but from genuine compassion !
This piece will LOUD Vedas heard!
This pandemonium was also live so unbearably loud and ( by means of several of superimposed loops) fat that our bass player briefly hearing reduced to the left channel – sorry for that !
Endless sea
A police siren is getting closer from a distance, whizzes in the foreground and claimes relentlessly priority that it makes us sick …
In this pandemonium the mob and the police fight a battle that noone can win…
. . . then luckily a small, naive melody passes on velvet paws, donate comforting,
and opens the hardened hearts again.
From now on, the threat is not coming from outside anymore but from within :
an old, deep-seated fear wants to be expressed. . . ceeping us busy for a while. . .
Finally the view of the horizon redeems us of all the narrowness
again . . . endless is the sea!
Trip into the blue
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Tripintotheblue-Ses224-010214-M-Mix01-MasOz.mp3 Once again something for the category “jazzy”. . .
From furious free jazz to a delicate and dreamy atmosphere , dreaming a little bit for himself and disappears again in the distance. . .
Lovers
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Lovers-Ses224-010214-M-Mix01-MasOz.mp3 Protect all the lovers. . !
Bones
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Bones-Ses224-010214-M-Mix01-MasOz.mp3
What a beginning ! Crippling hard, the tension builds agonizingly slowly up and openes the story of catharsis and disappointment.
No one knows
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Nooneknows-Ses223-120114-M-MasOz.mp3 Confused and lost the voice is suffering. . . until it is supplied with good energy, dares to front,
blooms and throws the heart in the stars. . .
Then. . . “no one knows” – and the fear is back.
. . . one last rebellion, and finally an indictment to those
who spread this fear to control us further on.
Lalalalalie
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Lalalalalie-Ses223-120114-M-Mix01-MasOz.mp3 From a carefree flute a light, jazzy atmosphere starts to develop, until the singer starts, bleating like a goat :
“la la lal la lie to me. . .- I promise to believe it ! “
The “beautiful lie” that is so successful because they cunningly exploits the inertia of human nature . . ., if you let them!
Soul we are
Namaste ( = I salute the divine in you. ! )
Father – Epos in 4 Sätzen
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Father-Ses222-050114-M-Mix01-MasOz.mp3 Dont `t mind – Father – Garden – Far Away ( 16:58 )
Inspired by a true story that really touched me.
1 Sentence: Don `t mind ( until 2:50 )
Not infrequently creates hardship not only by the fact that you are doing something wrong, but the fact that you do nothing . . . This tough and scary condition gives the first set expression. The indifference is perhaps more threatening than attacks !
2 Sentence: Father ( 2:50 to 5:45 )
As a son cries for help: ” Father! ” – Whether the celestial, or the biological is meant is so beautiful in the dark . . . Whether he descends or comes to visit. . . the question is: “When ? ” Waiting a day – and a day – and a day …
3 Sentence: Garden ( 5:45 to 10:30 )
Soft and sweet – this garden is far, but to reach !
so far. . so far away . . . so far . . . – and then this far and strange ” Chinese” sounding solo ; ) The hope for a happy ending lends strength to walk through the dark valleys and is even able to see the crisis as an opportunity.
4 Sentence : Far Away ( 10:30 to 16:58 )
Longing without end. . . and a heart-rending little bass solo ( 14:40 ) .
In the late Father gives son a song
where he can hold view until it is back home . . .
We came together
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Wecametogether-Ses221-221213-M-Mix01-MasOz.mp3 Playful and dreamy, the piece comes out of the fog. . . , taking shape, and then gets to the point : “We came together to be one”
Since meet three people and celebrate, no matter what the cost, and without regard
losses UNIQUENESS. . .
Finally
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Finaly-Ses215-290913-M-Mix01-MasOz.mp3 It begins as a melancholic ballad, takes ride on, ventures into intolerable atonality . . . then it tries to find ground again, but then it challenges again the unbearability . . .
Have you ever
http://buduclan.de/music/music1/mp3/Haveyouever-Ses220-231113-M-Mix01-MasOZ.mp3 Have you ever kissed the sun?
Have you ever drunken Oceans full of love?
already says everything: presumptuous, unbearable and violent – yes, almost vicious !