Tonights noodle has it all in the title. They might appear majestic soaring above, but in their own minds they are the OG's with MPD and once they land the insanity just comes right on out. these funny little fuckers are running around outside my window in the rain pecking the shit out of each other over a few nuts that have fallen from the neighbors tree, their buds cheering the fight on from the telegraph poles till the fatter pigeons waddle in to the ring to push out the smaller runts like tiny Corleones.
The psychotic wurld of birb
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Creative stuff Per, as always. I like the vibe and "wurld of birb" mood a lot. And by the way the acoustic guitars sound very fine here to me and well embedded in the overall mix
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Awesome and creative
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I pictured a full-production cut of the birbs squabbling amongst themselves and going about their business in the rain and the music worked perfectly, Brother Per.
Well done mate!
