#SOUL ROCK

[thoughtswordsaction]

Paulo And The Problems - Lotus Blanc (feat. Dude Low)

Some artists rely upon an already proven formula, repeated by renowned acts over the years. Others tend to break the rules and shapeshift the boundaries of their music, delivering fine pieces of artistry that will immediately resonate with the broader auditorium. Paulo And The Problems, a US artist based in Raleigh, continuously expands his sonic palette by experimenting with different approaches…

[musicftmisfits]

Casii Stephan - Average Man

A soul-drenched punk track brought some sunshine to this grey summer's day, the track is Casii Stephan's soulful rock release 'Average Man' and we can't get enough of it!

A soul-drenched punk track brought some sunshine to this grey summer’s day, the track is Casii Stephan‘s soulful rock release ‘Average Man’ and we can’t get enough of it! Powerful and soulful vocals take us on a journey filled with driving drum rolls and exhilarating compositions, Casii Stephan released ‘Average Man’ and with that gave us a summer anthem fighting off the summer blues this grey…

[tyger-land]

ᴄʜᴀᴋᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ at the Los Angeles Memorial Coliseum, June 1977, by Bruce Talamon.

[theindyreview]

EP Review: Reddy Hollow - Paper Days EP

#EPReview: Reddy Hollow - Paper Days New NY duo show off an incredible knack for sweet, rock ear candy #newmusic #review #albumreview #reddyhollow #paperdays #rock #alternative #poprock #powerpop #surf

Few things bring me more pleasure the sense of having just discovered something wonderful that the rest of the world hasn’t caught on to yet. That was my feeling when I first listened to the song “Paper Days” by New York-based indie rock duo Reddy Hollow. Formed in 2020 by Matt Geffers and Noah Parshall, Reddy Hollow look young, but the way they write songs sounds steeped in the tradition of…

[antennabot]

This is how we all reacted right???

more doodles under the cut

god I love this game I'm so sorry Kris

[strylan]

(Steen Rylander)

[supremefleadon]

[spilladabalia]

I Don't Need No Doctor - Humble Pie and The Black Berries | The Midnight Special

[thoughtswordsaction]

Rasha Jay - SAY

“SAY” is the latest release by Rasha Jay, an outstanding US artist based in Montclair, New Jersey. It’s her first piece of work this year, arriving as an adequate follow-up of “Muscle Memory,” a critically acclaimed full-length album released in 2022 that you should also check out as soon as possible. Still, this fine piece of sonic artistry arrives with many innovations in songwriting,…

[socra-time]

Weapon/Meister pairings from my Naruto Soul Eater AU!

Also all of them together just for fun:

[rober-noir]

Black Pumas Perform "Confines" at Electric Deluxe Recorders

21 may 2022 

Captured live in their Austin home base, Electric Deluxe Studios, Black Pumas perform an ultra stripped-down arrangement of their song "Confines" from their self-titled 2019 debut album.

(vía (4) Black Pumas Perform "Confines" at Electric Deluxe Recorders - YouTube)

[gascreates]

a new star

[tyger-land]

ᴄʜᴀᴋᴀ ᴋʜᴀɴ Los Angeles, 1977, by Bruce Talamon.

[on-the-clear-blue]

So yall know that the League of Assassin's are like, an eco terrorist thing right? Well I just had this idea.

Sam, coming into Danny's room and just face planting on his bed: Ugh...

Danny, who was sleeping, awoken as his friend who had gone missing 6 moths ago flopped onto of him: OH SWEET-NOCTURN IF THIS ISNT REAL I AM GONING TO SOUP YOY SO HARD...

Sam, reaching up and slapping her hand on his mouth:Shhh, less screaming, more sleeping, escaping murder cults takes more energy than I thought.

Sam produces to pass out and sleep for three days straight.

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Tucker, lookingnup from his PDA: so...you joined what you thought was a peaceful protest and some how ended up in a eco terrorist death cult of assassins? I mean...shit now I have to do something interesting...

Danny, choking on his drink: Nuh uh, your the normal one Tuck, I died and now have a magical girl transformation and Sam got kidnapped by ninjas and somehow even more bad ass, you...you can still get out of this and just be a normal person.

Sam, nodding sadly: Yeah...don't conform to our standards Tucker, be your true, weak little boney self.

Tucker, sniffing:I am so going to not do that.

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Just the idea that Sam not only got League training but also got out is hilarious to me, like yeah, that is the kinda bs that would happen.

Alsoni can just see her dropping random lore shit.

Sam, bored as the boys study: Did you know thst the Demon Head dunks himself in corrupted ecto? Yeah it's gnarly man, didn't taste good.

Danny, going to speak before pausing and thinking, before sighing:Yeah I would have licked it too.

Tucker, frowning as he finishes his "Evil invention-enator": You both have so many issues.

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Sam, trying to teach Danny the basic league hand to hand:Come on dude! It's not that hard!

Danny, falling flat on his ass after not even touching Sam: Ow ow ow...fuck yeah it kinda is!

Sam, rolling her eyes: If not only the Demon Heads six year old grandson can learn but also Ellie? You can too.

Danny, mutterinf under his breath before pausing completely:ELLIE? What was she doing with a murder cult? I thought she learnt her lesson after the last one!

Sam, shrugging before putting kicking at Danny on the floor: I don't know she was following a guy around who was catatonic, said something about being angry at him for not answering her pen pal messages or whatever, I was more busy training to really care...like you should be doing!

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Years later Sam is joining Danny and Tucker in Gotham, Tucker because he was scouted by both WE and Lexcorp, he wanted to choose the evil company because poorer work place regulations and the likely hood of him getting a powerbost was much higher, but was bullied by his friends/partners into choosing WE.

Sam, coming to the R&D labs late one night bringing Tucker dinner so he doesn't starve working a late shift, blinking as she sees a short boy sneaking out of the lab: Biraeam? (Sprout in Arabic) what are you doing here.

Damian, blinking right back, experimental tech Bruce has yet to clear for the field clutched under one arm and the blueprints for a new type of explosive batarang in the other: Manson...I-I could ask you the same.

Sam, raising an eyebrow and staring down Damian: bringing dinner to my husband...who works here...and I can only think that you do not. So I ask that you put those things you have down and tell your bastard of a grandfather not to step back in this place.

Damian, eyes squinting, he hadn't been around his grandfather for ages at this point but still felt offended at her tone: I don't think I will.

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An epic fight produces where they both try not and spill/destroy the things that they are carrying until either Tucker or Tim find them and explain everything.

The everlasting Trio gets invited over for dinner (mostly because Bruce is a paranoid bastard and dislikes thst one of his employees is dateing/ is partners with an ex-LoA member) and it's a bit of just pointing at each other and shit

Sam, slamming her hands down on the table as she stands: Kindly Mr Wanye, Shut the fuck up, I know your batman, we all fucking know it so if you are going to try and interrogate us at least do it properly!

Danny, sipping his wine: I mean...I-I didn't know but I um...haven't been paying much attention to the bat dude...Rag man is cooler.

Sam, glaring:And you! Fucking Ragman? You can do so much better.

Danny, offended for his hero: Oi! He does good work!

Bruce, frowning as this night has gotten away from him: He kills people.

Sam, waving over at Bruce: Exactly!

Danny, rolling his eyes: Exactly she says, while having a kill count that's still growing, Exactly she says when she was the one that pushed that oil tycoon off the 50th floor.

Sam wincing,: Maybe not in front of batman babe?

Danny, looking over to Bruce that is looking ready to fight: Shit...imma call Tuck and tell him to start packing...

[melanindoll]

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Por 400 anos eles nos deram sobras, mas todas as vezes que pegamos as sobras fizemos uma obra-prima

Pegamos os restos e fizemos Soul food. Pegamos os restos e fizemos moda. Pegamos nossa dor e fizemos jazz, rock, hip hop e r&b. Pegamos os guetos, demos a eles cultura e os construímos de acordo com os padrões da gentrificação.