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BRUCE McCLURE 3​/​26​/​2017

by BRUCE McCLURE

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FIRE

Smile down witnesses. Reflecting individual person life trans-accidental through consciousness into an individual chaos, potently common to all human flesh. In the churner you're as popular as accidental music providentially arranged by accord. If you only were there to explain the meaning. Circumvallate, garrulous scripts by his side melting in waves of fire. To start with in the beginning, we need brights we'll be brights, ancient flash and crash habits of old ever lapsing accentuated along the dazing corridor. Divisions and lines of ready present, taken in the giving slot, coming out in a cumulative strafe from the fire trench a charge of a light barricade. Down the photo slope in syncopanc pulses, borne by spray gun rakes and splits from a double focus. Of the rollorrishrish a rattlery the lookout for that insister. Ear piercing dulcitude pushes with blank hand into the flesh as plush cushionettes of some chubby love angel. No mistaking that beamish brow! The fiercer the fire the longer the spoon.

OVER

Mind the flickers and dimmers! While over and against this is an alliance behind sequence, the country over and abroad particularly stupendous and bright pigeons whirled all over fly with mistletoe messages round their love ribboned necks. Held up to the simulchronic flush shamelessness everybody shares the shower wall; while all over, up and down the four margins run with the whole of it. Ventilated!

HEAVEN

Zoom it round wonder struck us as thunder. Should not the framing up of such figments in evidential order bring the true to light as fortuitously as a dim setting of a star chart might. We suddenly have the place. One charms with blunders what's left me, flash among the blankards of twosome twin minds seized! He's seen it in black and white through his eye trumpet trained upon heavenly twinges. There is some thing more luck in turnabouts between all the goings up and the whole of the comings down occupants continue to traverse its multitudinous windows re-coursing themselves as stain glass. How you do like that chime piece? Like the heavenly militia listen, listen ! I am doing it. Hear more to those voices! Always I am hearing them the earth's a trot!

- Bruce McClure, from program notes (see individual tracks for images including illustrations), March 2017

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released June 2, 2021

Recorded at Outpost Artists Resources, March 26, 2017
Live sound and recording: Ethan Primason, David Weinstein
Front of house: Mia Wendell-DiLallo, Ruth Kahn
Mix, Design, Series Producer: Che Chen

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Fire Over Heaven Queens, New York

Fire Over Heaven is a monthly concert series at Outpost Artists Resources in Ridgewood, NY organized by Che Chen. This Bandcamp page, started during our nearly two year pandemic hiatus, features selections from the 80+ sets in our archives. All funds will be used to expand the archive, commission new recordings and support our live programming. ... more

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