Keith J Carberry Boston, Massachusetts
I'm a comedian and let's player and I accidentally made some music.
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The Long Way Around: Friends At The Table Soundtrack, Season Two
by Jack de Quidt
supported by 32 fans who also own “A Lot of Nights I Stay Up Too Late”
COUNTER/Weight is probably just about my favorite thing, in general, and this soundtrack is a huge part of it. I sat down and listened to it by itself a few times in a row recently, and I realized how much most of these songs effect me even without the context of the show, especially The Sermon of Sister Rust, Maryland?, and Cassander Timaeus Berenice. This whole album is just very touching.
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Marielda: Friends At The Table Soundtrack, The Interlude
by Jack de Quidt
supported by 31 fans who also own “A Lot of Nights I Stay Up Too Late”
The theme for Marielda is one of the most joyous pieces of music I’ve ever listened to. I smile uncontrollably every time I hear it, and often put down whatever I was doing to daydream along to it. The album moves wonderfully between joy, mischief and melancholy as the campaign itself did. It feels like a warm summer’s day, right before a storm breaks the heat.
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The Twilight Mirage: Friends At The Table Soundtrack, Season Four
by Jack de Quidt
supported by 29 fans who also own “A Lot of Nights I Stay Up Too Late”
This album feels me with optimism and joy. It fits the utopian theme of Twilight Mirage so well.
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crookhollow and variations
by poor horse
An intimate (and instrumental) improvised solo guitar meditation on the vastness of the unknown, from the Appalachian mountains.
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Lullaby (Shigeto Remix)
by Andreya Triana
featured on Bandcamp Radio Dec 22, 2015
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Pagodes
by Jono McCleery
featured on Bandcamp Radio Sep 29, 2015
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Inside & Outside: Friends At The Table Soundtrack, Season Three
by Jack de Quidt
supported by 24 fans who also own “A Lot of Nights I Stay Up Too Late”
The somber melancholy of this album makes for great "wintertime blues" music to wallow in. "Hadrian & His Son" resonates with a deep hurt that I can't put a finger on, but isn't a burden to confront. Driving chords on a solitary piano ringing out into a resonating void. It sounds like mourning a dearly beloved soul who has passed away in some tiny and old church with worn down pews and every hymnal spine is cracked from loving use.
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