And so it came to pass, on January the First, Two Thousand and Twenty Four Anno Domini, Eric Din did compose and record a new SKA song, and the happy dancing rabbits did rejoice.
You may find it here, and we encourage this ->
Deejays, radio friends, rabbits and cats, you are also welcome to download the audio and song info from this convenient G-Drive folder for easy access for your shows and blogs and pods and mods.
Happy 2024 from all of us at Berkeley Cat Rabbits.
Eric Din played a solo acoustic set at Down Home Music on August 12, 2023, and now the full audio is now available (again!) to download. This is NOT on the streaming services as it had been, briefly. We didn’t love the way the spoken banter tracks were showing up in random streams, and didn’t want to merge the banter audio with the song tracks, so, the solution is you may DOWNLOAD the album if’n ya like!
Here it is at:
and
Here’s the original show flier:
Caterwaul along with the fam and cats and doggies!
Hey cats and kids and marmots, here’s the new vidi for our hero Charlotte, published mere nanoseconds ago from the very desk of Eric Din.
HOT off the proverbial presses, here is Eric Din’s latest and greatest.
Waving at the neighbors “Hi!” as the waves crash in,
They look at me and don’t know why, like “Hi, whatever,”
No one talks anymore, no one walks in this town,
Hardly notice myself when I take a look ’round,
Chasing my lost angels through the smog and glory,
Elvis and The Runaways gaze from the HOLLYWOOD sign
And on the gridlock freeway,
Tuning in to float away
Never never never never never sleep, never, never never slow down,
Got a bridge back home to sell ya, and the moon as well
No one talks anymore, no one walks in this town,
Hardly notice my shoes when I look at the ground,
All of these lost angels are gone forever,
Never lookin’ back again, no never never,
And on the zombie freeway,
Casting directors casting doubt,
I’ll never be in your spillway,
I’m not in your secret club,
As I walk in the mall, with my eyes lookin’ down,
Staring at the glowing, gleaming showing,
Now I know the way, following what it say,
Never need to wonder, everything’s easy,
These machines will preen and vent spleen for me,
Waving at my hologram now, the neighbors smile,
And on the scarlet carpet,
Margot Robbie strides away,
And in the garden, Charlotte
Watches a charming marmot play,
And in the garden, Charlotte,
Margot Robbie strides away
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Guitarscape, Fender P-Bass, Vocals – Eric Din
1965 Ludwig Drums – Michael Urbano
Recorded by Michael Rosen at East Bay Recorders
2nd Engineer – Austin James Hicks
Produced and mixed by Eric Din for Berkeley Cat Records
Mastered by Michael Romanowski at Coast Mastering
Artwork by Shannon Wheeler
© 2023 Eric Roy Dinwiddie
King Roy Music, BMI
A Caterwaul, if you will.
UPDATE! Audio is now nicely mastered and we have hosted this at archive.org instead of youtube. I couldn’t seem to get rid of the acutely annoying ads at the beginning and I’m just done with that BS. Here you may enjoy the show absent some corporate brain-eating. If you want to support (monetize.. monetize!!) my work, you may buy my records or spin them on the streaming gadgets or share them on your socially whatnibbles. Thanks!~ Din
Against professional psychiatric advice, our Founding Feline and Cat Herder In Perplexity (CHIP) Eric Din has released his second solo album in as many years. Herein you will find links to it on some of your favorite or not so favorite streaming services, and our beloved Bandcamp.
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/ericdin/content
Din’s doing some live caterwauling, soon. Flier by our esteemed Too Much Shannon Man 🙂 Here’s a PDF you can download if you’d like to print this out and post it somewhere.
