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What are the answers? At this new website we believe we have most of the answers from people who were there and saw what was going on first hand. A lot of people say if Prince’s music was so good and all that, why don’t we hear him on the radio like Beyonce, Snoop Dog, Kanya West and J- Z? That’s because most people don’t know how radio air play works. If Prince wanted a good song from a cd to be played in regular rotation he could get it done. All of the above mentioned artists paid anywhere from $200,000 to $1,000,000 million dollars to an Independent Promoter to be placed in regular rotation nationally. It’s got nothing to do with how popular you are (e.g. Beyonce). With their connections with the radio stations they get the job done. The music industry is another subject matter that must be discussed to educate the uninformed public of the inner workings of this vast empire and how Prince and Michael were both ripped off by the major labels, along with a long line of other entertainers.

What if Prince had stood next to and sang with Michael Jackson? What was their relationship like? How did they feel about each other personally and musically? What was it like to hear them on the radio like Beyonce? Michael Jackson VS Prince is a new website developed to further explore these mega superstars’ careers and musical contributions to the world. At one point Quincy Jones tried to bring the two of them together. What most people don’t know is that Prince was asked to appear on the Michael Jackson ‘Bad’ album of 1987. The new Michael Jackson VS Prince website has some of the answers to these questions regarding the two largest icons of the 21st century and how they felt about each other, these two of the largest egos in music. Michael was a star before anyone new who Prince was, so how did Prince feel about the Jackson 5 performing their music during his Minneapolis days?

The big fallout between Prince and the music industry came about for him not appearing on the ‘We are the world’ video, when he would have stood next to and sang with Michael Jackson. What was the hold up which could have seen the pairing of two of the biggest superstars of the music world? At this new website we will explore these questions.

How does Prince feel that his biggest rival is no longer with us? In 1984 James Brown performed at the Beverly Theater in LA and he invited MJ and Prince on stage, this being the only time both stars have been known to appear on stage together. With Michael no longer with us we wonder how Prince is feeling now that his biggest and only rival is no longer here. These and other questions we will answer on this website.

Author Bio: KEY2KHOLORZ: The disciples of a FUNKADELIC is what they prefer to be called due to the keyboard wizadtry of Andre Enestro Wilson a member of the funkadelics who appeared on the Aqua Boogie and One nation under a groove cd. Andre was an intrical part of the creation of the Key2kholorz CD, which is a fusion of hard rock funk and hip-hop. ALL members were brought up in the Detroit area including Andre and played in clubs and arenas through out the metro area. There sound represents the essence of the OLD SCHOOL. http://key2kholorz.fatcow.com/

Bjork is a sensation in her home country of Iceland, and whenever she raises an issue, most people listen. These days Bjork has beef with one of the country’s biggest exports, aluminum. She claims that the aluminum industry is damaging Iceland’s precious resources as well as its geothermal energy, mainly because most of that energy is being used so quickly to produce the metal. In an effort to get the word out to the public, Bjork is currently participating in a project called Nattura, which aims to help nurture companies in Iceland that could be more sustainable and eco-friendly. She is a huge proponent of searching for alternative ways to use the chilly island’s own resources, like geothermal energy. She has taken it upon herself to give concerts and to sell her music in support of projects, some of which include growing algae for making fuels and making a harder case to promote continuing tourism.

Bjork made her solo career debut in 1993 after she released her first solo album called Debut. It received positive reviews and propelled Bjork into instant international popularity. The following year she went on to win two BRIT Awards for Best International Female and Best International Newcomer. Bjork has been heralded as one of today’s most compelling and integrative performers, which is why she has established a devoted fan base over the years. Her ability to stay current and continue to make music that is so highly in demand speaks of her skills as a musician.

Her next record released was titled Post, and it showed a much bolder side to the Icelandic singer. She has been quoted as saying that she called her new album “Post” because “the songs were like letters from London home to Iceland. It’s like I have a love affair with someone, and it goes horribly wrong, and I go: ‘Dear Iceland, Possibly Maybe.’” This particular album brought immediate success with another set of touring and people were scrambling to buy up Bjork tickets before they all ran out.

Soon after Post she released Homogenic which received much radio play, and this album particularly showcased some of her best songs thus far. The album eventually reached the gold status in the U.S. in 2001 and platinum in 2006. Her follow up albums throughout the 2000s continued to bring her success worldwide. Vespertine, Medulla, Drawing Restraint 9, Army of Me and her Greatest Hits album went on to bring Bjork more fame and success than she could have possibly hoped for. Her international audience was listening and growing at a rapid rate.

Bjork, although first and foremost a musician, has also starred in several films and has recorded several songs for movies throughout the years. Bjork has traveled beyond Iceland’s borders to become an international star, and in doing so, she has also become an outspoken voice for various environmental and social causes.

Author Bio: This article was written by Alexa Evans and is sponsored by StubHub. Stubhub sells Bjork tickets, as well as many other kinds of sports tickets, concert tickets, special events tickets and theater tickets.

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The piano musical instrument has come a long way since its discovery hundreds of years back. The original edition has now been simulated and enhanced innumerable times, following-on in a big quantity of diverse piano designs and with the most recent technology, digital pianos have emerged and turn into a well-liked substitute. But which one is exactly for you? That depends significantly on what you plan to do and how much would you be willing to shell out. Yet, there are many advantages and disadvantages for both sides.

THE ACOUSTIC PIANO

The acoustic piano is a complex configuration. When the keys are pressed the result is that a string vibrates whish is responsible for sound production. This is improved by the piano’s soundboard providing a rich, accurate piano sound, and quite appreciated at concerts and recitals. On the other hand, an acoustic piano needs a lot of room, maintenance and funds.

When choosing an acoustic piano, there are many things that you need to think about. First, is that it requires a standard tuning, especially during weather changes or if the piano is transported from one place to another.

Second while it requires regular tuning and maintenance, nothing beats then sound of an acoustic piano making it a worth it investment.

Third, acoustic pianos let any musician to play softly or loudly, depending on the kind of piece being played and the mood it portrays.

Fourth, acoustic pianos are heavy and huge and take a lot of space because of its size.

Lastly, acoustic pianos are generally expensive. Most affordable ones are usually full of defects and not worth buying at all.

THE DIGITAL PIANO

The digital piano is a duplication of an acoustic piano. Unlike an acoustic piano, the digital piano uses a device, which is usually a recorded notes from an acoustic piano that produces sound. Digital pianos are the most preferred instrument by bands as they are handy and very light.

Just like an acoustic piano, there are many things to consider when buying a digital piano. First, is the price generally, digital piano are cheaper compared to acoustic pianos.

Second, digital pianos have less sensitivity in its keys, making it difficult to interpret piano pieces accurately.

Third, if you enroll in a piano class, you will find that most teachers recommend the use of acoustic pianos than digital ones. Therefore, most of them will not teach you how to manipulate a digital piano.

Fourth, digital pianos are very handy and light, they even have a carry bag for better handling.

Fifth, a high end digital piano contains features and styles in a wide selection. These include drum tracks and notes which were recorded from several instruments and kinds of pianos.

Sixth, unlike an acoustic piano, digital pianos need no tuning even when the weather changes significantly.

The debate between acoustic pianos and digital pianos goes on and on up to this point in time. Classical pianist claims that nothing beats the sound of acoustic pianos. However, digital pianos are commonly used especially for bands as they are very handy and don’t take much room for storage. They are also cheap compared to acoustics. So if you were to choose, which would you prefer – acoustics or digital?

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A friend of my named, Bob, was staying in Los Angeles in the spring of 1968 when I was seventeen years old. Bob asked me, “Would you drive me to a rock concert at the Swing Auditorium in San Bernardino, California? I’ll pay for the gas and buy you a ticket to the concert if you’ll take me.”

“Sure”, I replied, “Who’s playing?”

“It’s a really far out guy named Jimi Hendrix. He’s the most bitchin dude I’ve ever heard. His group is called The Jimi Hendrix Experience.”

“I’ve never heard of him, but that’s okay I always like to see the latest rock-and-roll. I’ll need to get a map to figure out how to drive there. That’s a really long drive and will probably take about two hours. ”

Bob was ecstatic; “Far out, I will score the tickets right away. Later.”

That week I spoke to a friend of mine named Clay and told him, “I’m going to be taking my friend Bob to a concert out in San Bernardino to see some guy named Jimi Hendrix.”

Clay exploded with, “You’ve got to take me with you. I just love Jimi Hendrix’s righteous music. I’ll buy a ticket and help pay for the gas if you will take me?”

“Solid,” I replied, “I always like going to a concert with a lot of people. So get your ticket and meet at my house this Saturday. I’m sure Bob will have no problems about your jamming with us.”

“I’m stoked. Catch you on Saturday,” Clay said.

The three of us gathered at my house early that Saturday afternoon, Bob had brought his 35 mm camera to record the event. We set out for our rock concert journey in my 1967 lime green Ford Mustang. Bob kept stating over and over, “Hendrix has just got to play my favorite song “Purple Haze” it’s the grooviest song I’ve ever heard. I can’t wait for you to be able to hear that song.”

Many hippies with their long hair, beads, feathers, leather and non-conformist attitude of peace and love, were gathered outside the Swing Auditorium, which looked like a high school gymnasium building. The three of us were far from being hippies; we were middle class not willing to live the free lifestyle, usually drug laden, that so many flower children were involved in. It was a typical rock concert to me except it was taking place in a very out of the way location; I was use to concerts taking place in Hollywood. My main concern at that moment was remembering where the car was parked so we could find it quickly after the concert.

The three of us entered the auditorium and were disheartened to see that it was open seating. There were no assigned seats so it was a free-for-all on where you sat. I really hated this type of concert seating because if you got up to go to the bathroom you would lose your seat or your place in the crowd. The auditorium had space for about 1000 people. Bob said, “I want to get as close to the stage as possible. Let’s make a beeline to the front of the stage.” I looked up and noticed a poster hanging next to the stage. It was a picture of a young black man with crazy hair, looking very arrogant and sexy. I only liked rock-and-roll music so I was beginning to think that I was going to hear black soul music.

There were folding chairs surrounding the outer perimeter of the stage. Toward the front of the stage there was no chairs, it was just an open floor for people to stand on. Bob led the two of us to the very front of the stage, pushing and shoving whoever was in his path. I was glad that there were two young men with me so that I would not be beat up or hassled by the fans. I knew that mild hippies could go berserk without too much provocation from my previous experience of being attacked, trampled by fans, and beaten up by police at previous concerts. It was impossible for us to talk because of the loud noise of the crowd. We staked out our positions at the front of the stage.

The fire marshal came out and made an announcement, “This concert is going to be canceled due to the fire hazard of so many people unruly in this auditorium. If you don’t sit down immediately we will close down this concert.”

Suddenly this black man came on to the darkened stage and yelled into the microphone, “Shut the fuck up, I want to play.” The entire auditorium went silent and everyone sat down immediately. “Who was that?” I couldn’t see who it was because of the darkness on the stage; I had never heard anything like this being said to an audience before.

The fire marshal came back and said to the crowd,” OK because you’re all cooperating we will let this concert continue.”

The lights came on the stage; there were already musical instruments set up just waiting for the performers to bring them to life. The crowd started going crazy with excitement. The three of us were being pushed very hard into the wall of the stage. The stage was approximately five feet high and I felt like a tomato being squished against the stage, I couldn’t get any closer unless I was on the stage. I was slightly separated by a few feet from Bob and Clay, but they were still within eye contact, it reassured me to see their faces as any moment I could be pushed down or trampled by the body’s pushing me into the stage.

From offstage came these two white men with crazy Afro’s looking like tendrils reaching into the universe, one sat at the drums, the other picked up a bass guitar to play. The anxiety of the crowd increased when out came the same black man I had seen on the poster. “So this is Jimi Hendrix,” I thought to myself. He was wearing maroon colored velvet pants with an embroidered jacket, beautifully spaced out hair and carrying a white guitar. He was smiling and spoke to the crowd, “Good evening everybody, it’s really cool that you all shut up so I could play. I just want to groove with you this evening. So let me just, ah, get you experienced.” I recognized the voice as the one who had said earlier “Shut the fuck up I want to play”.

The moment Jimi strummed the first note of the guitar the audience went crazy with excitement and I realized I was not going to see a Motown soul artist. I maintained my place next to the stage as the audience was so entranced by the music they were no longer pushing and shoving. Jimi started playing a song called, “Fire”. The sounds emanating from his guitar were like a foreign language to me, mysterious, beautiful, different and dangerous. Jimi contorted his face with each chord movement; it was like seeing the chords even if you didn’t know them. The music was so loud it physically penetrated my body. It was as though I had become the instrument that he was playing. I was moving to each sound he made without any control of my body.

The next song he played changed my life forever; it was called “Purple Haze”, just like Bob had promised it was one of the greatest songs I had ever heard. During this number the time came for his solo, Jimi started playing the guitar with his teeth! Jimi didn’t miss a single chord, the music was perfect. Never had I seen anybody play the guitar with his teeth. I was mesmerized by this performance. Next he flung his guitar behind his back and continued to play, never missing a note, his face was ecstatic. I did not know any of his music so each song was a revelation to me. To my left I saw Bob clicking away on his camera-taking photograph after photograph.

Just when I thought I had seen everything Jimi surprised me further, during the song “Are You Experienced?” Jimi started his solo and went down on his knees with his guitar between his legs, moving it back and forth along his crotch, simulating masturbation. I had never seen anything like this in my life. I couldn’t believe what he was doing in front of the crowd of people. It was as though his own music sexually stimulated him. When Jimi had finished the masturbation simulation he stood up and went over to the large speakers with his guitar in front of him. Jimi started slamming his body and the guitar up against the speakers as though he was having sex with them, never missing a chord of music. The more intense the music became the faster and harder he slammed into the speakers, it was as though the music was both ecstasy and agony for Jimi.

My body continued to vibrate as Jimi played on for the next 45 minutes. I could not consciously think as the music played, every fiber of my brain was filled with music the likes of which it had never experienced before or since. There were moments in the music where I felt like I was falling backwards in time, and then Jimi would propel me forward into outer space. It became evident why the group was called “The Jimi Hendrix Experience”; there was no way you could listen to the music without experiencing your life differently from that point on.

When the concert was over Jimi said to the crowd, “It was really groovy tonight, I’m glad I was able to share my music. I wish you all peace and love.” When he exited the stage the entire auditorium went ballistic begging him to come back, which he did. His encore was the climax of the evening for me, as he played “The Star Spangled Banner” unlike any version I had ever heard before. I could just feel the bombs bursting in air and the bullets flying by, as the sounds emanated from his guitar. How this one man captured the sound of war in his guitar was amazing, the mark of a true genius.

Jimi blew kisses to the audience as he and his band exited for the last time. He left like he entered, smiling. This man seemed to truly love what he was doing at that moment. I was still feeling stunned by this experience when Bob and Clay joined me. They were just delirious about the music. As we were exiting the building there were vendors selling two different albums by Jimi Hendrix. I had to purchase the albums right then and there; I did not want to go home without being able to take a part of that experience with me.

My ears were still ringing from the vibrations of the music. The three of us were very quiet on the drive back home. We were just letting what had happened to us absorb into our beings; we each knew that we had been changed by this experience.

This point was brought home to me the next day. I took my two prized Jimi Hendrix albums to my girlfriend Donna’s house so she could hear the incredible masterful music I had just been enlightened by the night before. “You’re really going to like this musician. He is like nothing you have ever heard before. I can’t get over this concert,” I told her while placing the album on the record player.

She sat quietly through the first two songs before she exclaimed, “Turn that music off. It sounds like Martian music.” She wanted her music to be simple and uncomplicated. I now resonated to a different vibration. I knew I was not the same young girl I had been before. My change was mirrored to me by my girlfriend’s reaction. My consciousness had been altered forever by the magic of Jimi Hendrix’s music.

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