I wanted to make a bad ass music video for my song "The Vulture." In order to match the song's theme of death, I planned on burning my big old piano for the main visual of the video. I was ready to say goodbye to this instrument even though I had spent the better part of my childhood sitting in front of those keys learning to make the sounds I wanted to hear. However, as all the pieces started to come together and the burn seemed imminent, the piano fought back and it's last stand turned out to be anything but a finale.
I could bore you with the details, but I think you better just watch this dreamy video that I put together of the piano's transformation and you can just wish you had been there to witness the magic. To all those that were there, from "Ruth who played here", to Jon who pulled off the unthinkable at the end of the event, and all the musicians and Pig Folkers in between, your energy has been soaked into the piano and I'm happy to have shared my most treasured possession with all of you.
I could bore you with the details, but I think you better just watch this dreamy video that I put together of the piano's transformation and you can just wish you had been there to witness the magic. To all those that were there, from "Ruth who played here", to Jon who pulled off the unthinkable at the end of the event, and all the musicians and Pig Folkers in between, your energy has been soaked into the piano and I'm happy to have shared my most treasured possession with all of you.
