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  • Halloween T-Shirt Dad

    Halloween T-Shirt Dad

    Here is how the whole album ends, and I could not love it more. Halloween T-Shirt Dad is a warm, funny country-rock closer, and it is not about a monster at all. It is about a dad who refuses to wear a costume and instead pulls out the same shirt every single year, the one that says This Is My Halloween Costume right across the chest. Twangy Telecaster, pedal steel, honky-tonk piano, and dad-rock energy, loose and warm and played by guys having a great time.

    His wife is a full zombie bride who spent three hours on her makeup. The boys have about seventeen lightsabers between them. And this dad, and his own dad, both bought the same t-shirt and could not be prouder of themselves. We’re Costume T-Shirt Dads, and we’re taking them trick-or-treating in our sneakers. The last sound on the album is not a big finish at all. It is just family talking over each other while the tape runs out. Hey Dad, you wearing yours? You know it, son.

    I put this last on purpose, and it is the whole thesis of the album in one song. The record has been full of creatures who dance and haunt and get forgotten. It ends with an actual family, three generations of them, on the same street on the same night, holding candy bags. That is the right last image, because under all the masks and monsters, Halloween is really about the people you spend the night with.

    And it makes the fresh-music case better than any argument I could write. There is no old novelty song about the costume t-shirt dad, or the mom who does the real makeup, or the grandpa matching his son. These are the actual, funny, tender details of a modern family Halloween, and they deserve their own song. That is what new music is for. Thank you for spending the night with us.

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  • It’s Our Halloween Party

    It’s Our Halloween Party

    After the choir and the ritual, the album needs to come back down to earth, and it does it by throwing the best party on the block. It’s Our Halloween Party is frantic, horn-driven new wave, the supernatural peak giving way to something wonderfully human. The creatures are gone. Now it is just the neighbors, and it turns out they are the strangest things of all.

    Porch light on, the driveway’s packed, cousin brought a zombie act. Mrs. Delgado came as a bride, thirty years married, won’t say who died. A werewolf argues with a nun about who is driving everyone home at one. The dog gets loose in a Dracula cape. And through all of it, one perfect running order. Leave your broomstick at the door, there’s no parking anymore. Busy melodic bass, angular guitar chops, marimba, and a horn section playing sharp, percussive stabs between the vocal lines.

    I love this one for where it sits. Coming straight out of the album’s biggest, most monumental moment into a sweaty, chaotic block party is the exhale the whole record needed. Same masquerade, different guests. This time the masks are just costumes, and the monsters are your neighbors doing the twist on the lawn while the kids trick-or-treat and the grown-ups pass out the candy.

    And this is the other half of the fresh-music idea, the half that is not about creatures at all. So much of Halloween is really about your street, your neighbors, the adults sneaking a glass of wine on the porch after the little ones are in bed. Nobody writes songs about that, and it is one of the most joyful parts of the night. A whole album let me capture the human side of Halloween, not just the spooky side. Turn it up.

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    Why Pre-Saving A Folklore Christmas Means the World

    (And How It Helps You!)

    If you’ve ever wondered why artists are always asking you to pre-save their upcoming music on Spotify, here’s the secret: it’s the single best way to make sure you don’t miss a beat, while giving independent music a massive boost!

    Whether you’re excited for the spooky ghost stories or the tales of the glories of Christmases long, long ago, here is what pre-saving actually does for you, and for the album:

    • It drops right into your library on launch day: The moment A Folklore Christmas goes live, Spotify will automatically add it straight to your Liked Songs and library. You won’t have to search for it, set a reminder, or worry about missing release day.
    • It feeds the Spotify algorithm: Algorithms pay close attention to pre-save numbers. A high pre-save count signals to Spotify that listeners are eager for these songs, which helps push our holiday tracks onto official curated playlists, radio feeds, and recommendation charts for brand new listeners.
    • It helps independent music thrive: Every single pre-save gives independent artists a louder voice on major streaming platforms, helping us share these rich holiday traditions and old-world stories far and wide.

    It only takes one click, but it makes a huge difference!

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  • Reign of Shadows

    Reign of Shadows

    Reign of Shadows is the climax of the album, the one song on the record that goes fully monumental. A full symphony and an SATB choir chanting with operatic intensity, dynamics that move from ominous whispers to thunderous crescendos. This is the peak of the night, the moment the veil is thinnest and the shadows rise.

    Candles flicker, winds ignite, pumpkins grin in ghostly light. Reign, reign, reign of shadows, reign. Spirits call, the lost remain. The bridge builds layer by layer, section by section, like a choir assembling out of the dark. Down in the dark, the shadows rise. Under the moon, the shadows rise. Higher and higher, until the whole company lands together on rise, rise, rise.

    I made a deliberate choice that this would be the only track that goes this big, and it is one of the most important decisions on the whole album. Other songs that were reaching for the same monumental, full-choir sound got pulled back on purpose, Phantom Parade among them, so that nothing competes with this moment. When you build toward one true peak instead of five, the peak actually lands. If everything is the climax, nothing is. This is the top of the mountain, right before the album lets you back down to earth.

    Here is the fresh-music point I care about most with this song. When people imagine Halloween music, they picture something small and silly. They do not picture a cathedral of voices and a full orchestra treating the season with awe. But Halloween has that in it. All Hallows’ Eve is ancient and enormous and a little holy. It deserves at least one piece of music that reaches for grandeur. So I wrote one. Move over, novelty hour. There is room on the Halloween shelf for something that gives you chills in the best way.

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  • Gargoyle’s Lament

    Gargoyle’s Lament

    Gargoyle’s Lament is the biggest dynamic drop on the album, a sparse cinematic ballad after all the noise, and it is the most quietly heartbreaking thing I have written for this record. It is sung by a gargoyle, perched above the city, watching the warm windows and the dancing far below. He was given eyes to watch and wait, but never a life to live. Solo cello and strings, a hushed choir like breath, and a wide dynamic range that opens from a whisper into an aching swell.

    The heart of it is the bridge, which I call the sculptor. A hand once held a chisel here, shaped my wings and made them clear, he gave me eyes to watch and wait but left my heart outside the gate. And then, hushed, sculptor, sculptor, hear me call, you made me lord of nothing at all.

    That line, lord of nothing at all, is the one the whole song was reaching for, and finding it is a perfect example of what revision is really for. In an earlier draft, this same bridge was busy listing French horns. The song’s entire premise is a creature who was given eyes but not a life, and the most important moment in it was being spent describing an orchestra. So we threw that out and let him remember the hand that carved him. The song finally became about what it was always about. It ends looking up, on purpose. Lift your eyes when you go by, something up there wants to fly.

    I want to say something about why a song like this belongs on a family Halloween album. Kids can handle real feelings. A little bit of longing, a little bit of sadness, handled with care, is one of the gifts music can give a child. Halloween is the perfect season for it, all shadows and candlelight. The old novelty songs almost never make room for a genuine feeling. New music can. This is the song on the record that might make a grown-up go quiet, and I am glad it is here.

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    Why Pre-Saving A Folklore Christmas Means the World

    (And How It Helps You!)

    If you’ve ever wondered why artists are always asking you to pre-save their upcoming music on Spotify, here’s the secret: it’s the single best way to make sure you don’t miss a beat, while giving independent music a massive boost!

    Whether you’re excited for the spooky ghost stories or the tales of the glories of Christmases long, long ago, here is what pre-saving actually does for you, and for the album:

    • It drops right into your library on launch day: The moment A Folklore Christmas goes live, Spotify will automatically add it straight to your Liked Songs and library. You won’t have to search for it, set a reminder, or worry about missing release day.
    • It feeds the Spotify algorithm: Algorithms pay close attention to pre-save numbers. A high pre-save count signals to Spotify that listeners are eager for these songs, which helps push our holiday tracks onto official curated playlists, radio feeds, and recommendation charts for brand new listeners.
    • It helps independent music thrive: Every single pre-save gives independent artists a louder voice on major streaming platforms, helping us share these rich holiday traditions and old-world stories far and wide.

    It only takes one click, but it makes a huge difference!

    Pre-save A Folklore Christmas on Spotify here

  • Phantom Parade

    Phantom Parade

    Phantom Parade is a ghost march, and it is meant to feel like weight moving past you in the fog. Snare drums with military rudiments, low brass, cellos and double basses, a distant church bell, and chains and metallic rattles used as percussion. A male-heavy chorus chants in unison, not harmony, and the whole thing swells as if the parade is approaching, then recedes as it walks away down the road. It is a column of the dead, and you are told very plainly not to look one in the face.

    The heart of it is the bridge, which I call the roll call. Here come the sailors lost at sea, here come the soldiers three by three, here comes the miner, here comes the maid, every year they walk this parade. Then, low and almost spoken, fall in line and match their pace, but don’t you dare look one in the face. I wanted that repeated here comes to work like a marching cadence, so the words themselves keep the beat.

    There is real craft-nerd history behind this one that I get a kick out of sharing. In an earlier version, this song was a big four-part choir finale, and it was nearly identical to another song later on the record. Two giant choir moments back to back would have canceled each other out. So we pulled Phantom Parade way back, slowed it down, and turned it into a march instead of a finale. A parade should feel like a heavy procession passing by, not like a choir standing still. That one decision made both songs better, and it left the album with a single true monumental moment instead of two competing ones.

    That is the difference an album makes. You get to shape how one song sets up the next, so the whole night has a build. A pile of singles cannot do that. A record can.

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