another gig blurb

REVEREND PJ CURRY speaking

Now it is said -- and I think I’m the one that said it -- that twenty years ago one Sunday morning a struggling young minister in a failing church with a tired old choir received a vision wherein the Main Man Himself appeared unto him saying: Thou shall be The Shaper of the Final Chords...

Curry cues sound of rain...

Well every baby got a daddy. And every pimp got a caddy. Well may the least of these pass me the keys cuz that daddy in the caddy would be none other than the Right Reverend Super Visionary Ministerial Mix-Master of the Everlasting One: a most proud and humble father of the Jesus-esque Son!

Curry cues an explosion…

In an effort to shield his anointed offspring from the rigors of the road and thus the World, The Earthbound Father opted for the warm, snugly, borderline abusive comforts of the recording studio to carry out God’s commandment.

Curry cues the sound

of 7 gospel vocalists

all singing different songs

simultaneously

He embraced the timelessness of the perfect take, the dying moment captured, trapped, locked down, frozen in mid-air, caged. All this The Earthbound Father did while developing ground-breaking, visionary approaches to production... like his never photographed, never seen, echo portal...

LOOKING FORWARD TO SEEING YOU YOU YOU YOU…

AT FORT GREENE PARK PARK PARK PARK PARK…

THIS SATURDAY AFTERNOON NOON NOON NOON NOON…