No Summer / Shaking Hands (single)
by Twin Library
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Digital Album
Immediate download of 2-track album in your choice of MP3 320, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.
"Two songs which play out in a little past two minutes combined. If you like it short and sweet this really hits the mark."
Shuffle It All, June 2011
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"Twin Library is an Edmonton lo-fi rock band, and they have all the right influences - Guided By Voices, The Velvet Underground, The Wedding Present, The Clean - to grab my attention. And having ... moreBuy Now name your price
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No Summer
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Shaking Hands
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about
Two quick little tracks from Twin Library. Suggested price $1.00 but it's free if you want it.
credits
released 25 May 2011
twinlibrary@hotmail.com
twinlibrary@hotmail.com
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feeds
Feeds for about
A homemade hybrid of garage folk and creaking pop, using an array of textural devices and hummed noise. Echo boxes, delay ... more pedals, soft distortion dynamics and acoustic guitars with buzzing strings. Voices and pianos whisper around in the drift, occasionally hitting tambourines. Enjoys the sounds of Little Wings, Guided By Voices, The Velvet Underground, The Wedding Present, Ride, The Clean. less
discography
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Jul 2011 -
May 2011 -
Mar 2011 -
Oct 2010 -
Sep 2010 -
May 2010 -
Sep 2009 -
Feb 2009 -
Oct 2008
contact / help
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- Track Name: No Summer
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The dark snow like a bird
The last written word and the sound of the heavy air
The hum of a holiday month
Like slower engines and softer seasons ahead
Breaking the black hearts
Breaking the black birds
There is no summer here
There is no sun
There is no time
There is no summer here. - Track Name: Shaking Hands
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It's time to study, beneath the lamp light
Beneath the horrors of your town
Describe the furnace, shaking hands that warm us
The perimeter won't tighten anymore
It's mine to race it, shaking hands unsteady
From here on out it's all down hill.
