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Michipicoten
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An 'aural' painting of a trip around Lake Superior, with James on piano and vocals, Sandy Horne on bass and vocals
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Canadian acoustic singer/songwriter
Based in Guelph, Ontario, James Gordon is known to many North Americans as the founder of Canada's premier folk group TAMARACK. With this durable trio he toured every corner of the continent, recorded fourteen albums, and made countless television and radio appearances. He has become well-known for his original songs about Canada's identity and heritage. He was a regular songwriting contributor to the CBC radio programmes "Ontario Morning" and "Basic Black". He has also released numerous solo albums for adults and children , composed works for symphony orchestras, co-written a popular series of "Jim and Dave" family musicals and written music for theatre, dance and film. His songs have been recorded by a number of other artists including The Cowboy Junkies, Melanie Doane, Hilary Spencer, Al Simmons, Ian Bell and James Keelaghan. These days James tours North America and Great Britain with the legendary Canadian pop icon Sandy Horne on bass and vocals, and produces CD's for other artists at his Pipe Street Studios. In 2002 he released 5 different CD's of his own music. His first full-length musical, "Hardscrabble Road" debuted in late 2003, and his next album on Borealis Records is due to be released soon. There's a lot of info available at jamesgordon.ca . Please listen to this selection of works from Gordon's long and varied career, and drop us a line to say hello!
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Peak #300
Peak in subgenre #28
Author
James Gordon
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Pipe Street Publishing
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December 26, 2003
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MP3 3.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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The moon was an artist, with a brush made from its beams, And with the lake as its canvas , it painted our dreams. Along the magic coastline towards Agawa Bay Through the radio silence you could hear the waves Lapping up against the black rocks along the shore Beating out an ancient rhythm, the heartbeat, the core Of that northern Superior night Of that northern Superior night. Secrets were revealed to us, though not a word was spoken, All the way from Grand Marais, the spell could not be broken The light through the birches flickered like flames And the wind through those trees whispered a name With a voice we both had long ago forgotten calling Michipicoten, Michipicoten Of that northern Superior night Of that northern Superior night. For one timeless moment, this car was a canoe, And this highway was a river, taking me and you Out towards the waters of that great inland sea Where it seemed that in this weary world there was only you and me. In that northern Superior night In that northern Superior night. The moon was an artist, with a brush made from its beams, And with the lake as its canvas , it painted our dreams.
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