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todd moore | the perfect
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the perfect
score dillinger
sd is when
you can
taste the
machine gun
action in
the way
you get the
money
For Mark Weber on his birthday.–Todd Moore
Mark Weber | Photo by Eric Breitbart
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2 Comments
October 21st, 2009 at 3:16 pm
That photo was taken by the renowned film maker Eric Breitbart in my writing room — there just happens to be a lot of albums & CDs in there BUT that’s not the main collection ( ! ) The main collection is upstairs………
October 21st, 2009 at 3:17 pm
My radio theme music is the front part of the Michael Vlatkovich composition “Black Triangles, Yellow Corn, and Pink Medicine Drops” which can be found on a couple of his CDs, most notably ALiveBURQUERQUE (pfMENTUM Records). We recorded this version of it at the late Quincy Adam’s studio here in Albuquerque on 20july07 with Michael on trombone and Cal Haines on drums. I use that one minute & 40 seconds as a bed for various spoken introductions. There must be a dozen different ones. My radio show is every Thursday at Noon and covers most of New Mexico — what they call “terrestrial radio” — they had to come up with that term now that we also have webcasting and audio streaming — we also stream the show at KUNM.org. It’s a lot of fun, playing your favorite records.
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