Home Batch EP

by Hannah Epperson

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The tunes on this album were all tenderly, if precariously, composed, performed, home-recorded and home-assembled by hannah.

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released 01 August 2011

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Hannah Epperson Vancouver, British Columbia

Armed with only her violin, loop pedal and voice, singer/songwriter Hannah Epperson is quietly rising in Canada's independent music scene as a 'top artists to watch in 2013' (CBC Radio), a reputation driven by word-of-mouth praise for her unguarded and deeply intimate solo performance.
She is currently a Top 20 artist in the 2013 Peak Performance Project ( peakperformanceproject.com ).
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Track Name: hannah epperson - murder of crows
sing me a bird song, it's an unfamiliar sound
measure by measure, bury carcasses underground

a murder of crows floods the city
they're violently voyaging home
a murder of crows overhead now
cast shadows when you're all alone

send him a love note, there's a chance he'll write you back
pixel by pixel, displaced atoms of love fill the gap

a murder of crows floods the city
they're violently voyaging home
a murder of crows overhead now
cast shadows when you're all alone

tell her the story of the bird that never dies
your story's the wingspan of a blackbird set to fly

a murder of crows floods the city
they're violently voyaging home
a murder of crows overhead now
cast shadows when you're all alone
Track Name: hannah epperson - we will host a party
take the water from the desert
bring it to the city
put it in the fountains
don't deny you're robbing
other people of tomorrow's bounty
fuck the world so we can host another party.

fly another helicopter
cover up the mudslides
god forbid the world
should see us as we are
the gutters shouting out
tomorrow's headlines
stop the publications
it will be our ruin.
Track Name: obstructive
Move now, you're in my way,
And I can't see what's passing in front of me.