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Raindrops by Bella Czar

Raindrops by Bella Czar

Close your eyes.  Breathe.  Listen.  Raindrops…tears…pain.  The anguish and confusion echo through the chambers of your heart.  Bella Lamora’s mesmerizing voice, filled with agony and uncertainty pleads for an answer to an age-old question, “Where did we go wrong.”

The recording artists, Bella Czar are far from the first to sing of love gone wrong, but the haunting lyrics and music of their latest release, Raindrops, from their CD titled, Don’t Forget, will leave those of you caught up in a less than perfect relationship, pondering the outcome.

I find Bella Czar’s debut CD, Don’t Forget to be full of surprises, but Raindrops was a little gem.  I felt a little voyeuristic as I listened over and over to Bella Lamora belt out the torture laden lyrics of a love in its death throes.  Having been in that situation more than once, sad to say, I could relate to the suffering.  I became Bella with Czar Dain’s composed melody making it all the more poignant.

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If you haven’t heard the songs from the CD, Don’t Forget, you really should.  Bella Czar’s lyrics strike a chord in the world as we know it and in the lives that we lead.  Their CD, Don’t Forget is also number one on the San Francisco Indie Charts.

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Posted by on October 22, 2011 in Entertainment, Music, Videos

 

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Love – Better Off Without It

Please tell me it’s the baby.

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Jake struggled to keep his hazel eyes open as he slid the key into the lock. With the baby coming, he needed the overtime, but it was taking its toll on his health and his marriage. Exhaustion left him slumped against the door jamb until the front door finally swung open. He stepped over the threshold with a deep sigh. Home at last.

The living room was dark and empty. Jake was more than pleased. Lately he and his wife, Becky, constantly argued. He didn’t have the energy to withstand one of her tirades that night. He was feeling for the light switch, near the front door, when a large heavy object hit Jake full in the chest. His breath escaped him in a whoosh as the momentum of whatever hurled at him wrenched him back outside through the open doorway. At the edge of the porch, he teetered precariously, and then toppled backward to land in the front yard.

As he lay on the ground and tried to collect his bearings, Becky’s voice, strident as a foghorn, yelled out to him. “You want her so much, take your crap and go stay with her.” She punctuated her cry with the crash of the flat screen TV from his study.

“If she’s going to crawl into your boxers,” his wife shrieked, “she can damn well wash them!” The splintering of Jake’s laptop ended the sentence.

The thuds of his belongings as they landed on the lawn, began to form a rhythmic pattern. Through it all, Jake remained flat on his back.

Jake wearily regarded the stars above him. He implored the twinkling mass to give him the strength not to choke the living daylights out of his wife. He chanted repeatedly, “Becky’s pregnant. Beck’s pregnant.” The chant did nothing to assuage the overwhelming desire to make Becky a nice pair of cement shoes and drop her in the nearest ocean.

Countdown, A personalized Mystery

Countdown, A personalized Mystery

A few of Jake’s golf clubs sailed past him. One missed his head by mere inches.

‘Love,’ he thought, ‘I think I was better off without it.’

This is dedicated to DJ. Keep fighting the good fight. I love you man!

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