The Oxford Review
by Elektric Skeptic & David
Southwestern Ontario's answer to the doldrums - our music!The Oxford Review are: David Beaman of Springworks.davidbeaman & Elektric Skeptic.How THE OXFORD REVIEW germinated in the humblest of beginnings...Long ago there was a frog - rather, a community of frogs, and they infiltrated the dreams of 2 separate but equally terrified children by using their amphbi-magick. Not only that, but when the children awoke, the frogs, through their hypnogogic powers of invisibility, would remain active and tactile whilst causing the children's parents to indicate (with a flourishing removal of the bed covers) that there was nothing there. But they WERE there, and this terror spawned a singular creativity /skewed perception of the physics of fauna for the aforementioned children. They had only to meet, years later, to recognise the mutual magickal experience between them. The collective unconsciousness and the residue of said experience was the catalyst necessary to loosen a floodgate of music an
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Intelligent
The Oxford Review INTELLIGENT Our love of Sci-Fi / Sci-FACT (!) & A shout-out to the very real & Terrifying implications of a Future Uprising of Artificial Intelligence. Harkening back to '2001 - A Space Odyssey', Skynet, & a certain Animatronic Lass who Feels Fantastic, I feel certain that…
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sympathique (a pink martini cover)
a vocal homage to Pink Martini
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Barnum's Lullabye - Trapeze
The beautiful girl on the flying trapeze and the sadness.
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Hourglass (A Birthday Dirge)
February turns her wheels...
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Lullabye
Lullabye by Elektric Skeptic & David
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Violet's Ghost
An incandescently brilliant attempt at conjuring Violet's ghost is the last thing he sought to do before the wind, blowing through slalactites and tunnels, turned his conquered soul to red dust, carrying away memories & regrets. Late nights pining - some stirring of regret - and a cold apathy,...
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Waiting
Waiting by Elektric Skeptic & David
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Forgotten Sailor
Metronomic waves on boards ravelling her tattered chords unknown days keep streaming by eyeless sunrise round and high feel no hunger cold sets in his burnt and broadly peeling skin
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Died Alone
Died Alone by Elektric Skeptic & David
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Treehouse
Blue jay, saffron day, rays of gossamer
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Southwestern Ontario's answer to the doldrums - our music!The Oxford Review are: David Beaman of Springworks.davidbeaman & Elektric Skeptic.How THE OXFORD REVIEW germinated in the humblest of beginnings...Long ago there was a frog - rather, a community of frogs, and they infiltrated the dreams of 2 separate but equally terrified children by using their amphbi-magick. Not only that, but when the children awoke, the frogs, through their hypnogogic powers of invisibility, would remain active and tactile whilst causing the children's parents to indicate (with a flourishing removal of the bed covers) that there was nothing there. But they WERE there, and this terror spawned a singular creativity /skewed perception of the physics of fauna for the aforementioned children. They had only to meet, years later, to recognise the mutual magickal experience between them. The collective unconsciousness and the residue of said experience was the catalyst necessary to loosen a floodgate of music an
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