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About Me

Arise canis major, canis minor, Chameleon the sculptor, Velpecula the fox- For today brings forth an age of perils, Arise! The hero Burns of tender woolen hair, Brandishing the Triton of Ursulaâ€™s defeat, Adorning by the crown of invincible harmony, Torn betwixt ultimate rhythm and incalculable time. Arise from the wake of the Bâ€™jesus, Emerge the entangled romance of melody- An audible composition to the general wellness of society; The Brainchild.
-Matt Kavanagh
I'm not a band. I am a bean. I'm just a fuck that makes music. I don't tour, sell cds, or care. I am working on that though. New album soon and a live band one day. I am attending USC School of Music, where my major will eventually be music composition. It's hard for me to think of music in such an academic way. It's weird but I'm doing it.
I still need musicians to help me deliver this music live. Guitar and sax players in Columbia area. I can pay you. Really badly. Drop lines on me if you are interested. I am still also needing a woman. ha.
-Sean Burns

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Member Since: 2/2/2006
Band Members: Sean Burns-composition, production, guitar, bass, keyboard, electronics, voice, and whatnot
Additional Musicians:
Matt Kavanagh (Me and Sir Octagon)-drums
Gregg Hinton-alto and tenor saxaphone
Jennifer Craig-flute
Type of Label: None

My Blog

Sentences Shaped Like Sentiments

Okay, I know I said no more artsy blogs but I just won fourth place in a writing competition with this top one. So let me have my fucking moment ok! The top one is about the meaninglessness of words, ...
Posted by Brainchild on Wed, 30 May 2007 12:37:00 PST

Poem

I realize I may offend some people with this one but so be it. It's art. It's suppose to offend. Religious folks avert your eyes now. I am I am the anchor for the boat that never reaches shore....
Posted by Brainchild on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 08:30:00 PST

Stort shory

The Air-Conditioned Nightmare "CLICK!" The time-clock sent a jolt through his entire body, a gut-wrenching and relentless jolt. A jolt that silenced any sense of happiness or hope, and replaced it wit...
Posted by Brainchild on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 06:05:00 PST