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Sivan Langer - The Three Monkeys Somg

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  Langer’s journey into the world of songwriting began when he decided to form a band with a couple of his schoolmates. He dove into a furious exploration of the guitar, immersing himself in the iconic sounds of 90s rock and grunge. Soon enough, his musical tastes grew to encompass jazz and experimental rock. It was a journey that led him to appreciate the conceptual ideas behind the music as much as their sonic manifestations.  As he continues down the winding path of a musician infatuated with his craft, the culmination of his musical journey is marked by this labor of love and determination, borne out of sheer will and appreciation for the arts. Langer’s fusion of genres, blending classic rock, punk, and even elements of jazz, bears witness to an artist unafraid to explore and transcend boundaries. Sivan’s fusion of genres, blending classic rock, punk, and even elements of jazz, bears witness to an artist unafraid to explore and transcend boundaries. With each note and chor...

Sean O'Reilly - Nothing Like You #Flyah Submission


Sean O'Reilly is singer-songwriter from New England.  He is a self taught pianist, singer, producer, and engineer.  His music is written and recorded alone, in quiet contemplation; it balances, on the edge of a knife, the spiderwebs of emotional complexity with the blunt force of raw honesty --  artisinal music for those seeking unrefined beauty.  
What does a singular mind sound like when twisting into itself? A string of thought, tied in knots around a possibility, unraveled at both ends?
The Beginning, The End and After is a sonic novella; it's plot is ordinary and inconsequential, common, and not special. It is so common, in fact, that there is likely not a soul that has not lived this story and lived longer still to tell the tale to friends, family, co-workers, or acquaintances at a holiday party just tipsy enough to sit and listen, but not quite sober enough to remember in the morning.
It is in the ordinary that we dwell, and in these ordinary moments buildings fall and the hands of desperation emerge from the rubble, intent to live again.