Ryan Nelson Stevens

It was the '80s baby and an alto sax when I was 11, shredding up the goose all those years, and when I showed up a jazz fan in the mid '90s no one was surprised. Picked away from the electric guitar, back to the skippy speedster fiberglass acoustic, and by the crack of dawn's 21st Century, the ebony and ivories of McCartney/Wonder fame could be found twinkling through pianos and onto my new releases. The voice constantly develops within and once while pushing a Lennon/Wilson inspired voice, I discovered Costello and The King were lurking within my breath support. I cleared my head and inspected the reeds, and admit, I love to rip it like a bossa nova, Stan Getz in New York when The Beatles were top of the pops, for who can refuse the smooth end, or perhaps we crank these amps to 11 like Nigel told us, never forgetting we must enjoy the vintage synth like a fine wine while she lasts. Right turn of the volume dial and it is precisely this partaking of the old common law act, that which those in the know call rocking and rolling, the pairing together of these thoughtful verbs, taking harmonic notes to cue the track, yes, it is this sensation which holds us warm with youth.I edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4