Take it all the way back to those years when I had no idea who I was or who anyone else was, even those I was closest to. Reading people was never my strong suit when they masked what they weren't ready to share with me. I missed important things. Fortunately, people loved me anyway and we made albums of memories together doing ridiculous things I would never have tried without them. (There really was truly an opera for jelly beans before they were sacrificed to our sugar high.)
lyrics
When I think of you, all that we’ve been through
And all of the memories come flooding back to me
Can you believe in the years that have floated by
I’ve never told you, but I’m gonna try
Alanis is singing and Dorothy’s house is spinning
And Brenda’s lamenting the prints on the door
The angsty frustration, the campy jubilation
The cracker crumbs strewn on the Boar Office floor
Adventures with Matt in the boat I was captaining
Driving with Karl to the Cape Breton coast
The airport, Algonquin, Toronto, we stopped in
The dark we were eating those alien cones
Through all the insanity, every calamity
You were the rock where I weathered the storm
The laughter, the parody, we sang in harmony
You were the river that broke my reform
The music consumed us, the Beav he re-tuned us
Recording in basements and studios bare
Ad libbing harmonies, operas for jelly beans
Shaping our lives by the secrets we shared
Religious conformities, skirting the boundaries
Boys that were rotten and better off left
Yours was the place I cried on the night my Lady died
Over the years, boy, your shoulders got wet
Through all the insanity, every calamity
You were the rock where I weathered the storm
The laughter, the parody, we sang in harmony
You were the river that broke my reform
And although our paths they don’t cross very often
I’ll always remember the smile on your face
My vision is clear and my heart has been softened
And you’ll always find me a safe happy place
Through all the insanity, every calamity
I’ll be a rock where you can weather the storm
The laughter, the parody, we’ll sing in harmony
‘Cause you are the river that broke my reform
You are the river that broke my reform
Leslie Hudson is a Canadian singer songwriter and pianist. Their albums range from storytelling styles to bluesy bar rock to
dialed-up, full-band homages to pop culture. With lyrical piano skills and a voice that cuts through the crowd, their songs dive deep into archetype and folklore, modernizing ancient voices & shining a spotlight on the shadowy paths we walk through life, myth and media....more
Mischief was my introduction to the spellsongcraft of S.J. Tucker who builds sonic story sculptures with such precision and grace of motion that I am borne up on her bright beating wings of wonder. Leslie Hudson
My favourite album by Karine Polwart, an understatedly brilliant songwriter, serene and incisive, who weaves resistance, hope, joy and heartbreak into hauntingly crafted arrangements rich in harmony. Leslie Hudson
A silky, smooth, sultry voice weaving lyrical imagery upon a canvas of exquisite tonal contours. Immensely pleasurable. The bouncy cheer of " Little Bird" is a delightful contrast to the dusky jazz groove of this truly beautiful album. Much gratitude for you S J ! roddylloyd
The “grunge soul” artist draws from influences like Nina Simone, Lianne La Havas, and Kurt Cobian on her new project. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 30, 2023