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Nathaniel Seer was born to the howls and whines of a gospel choir, grew into an adolescence of precocious, sex obsessed indie rock, and in the end died an old man beneath the rumblings of a symphony orchestra. Upon his resurrection, Seer found that he had returned from the dead cursed with the hunger of Whitman, the thirst of Emerson, and the lust of Kerouac. With a voice that commands the power to lull as equally as it does to awaken, Nathaniel Seer sings songs that cannot be wrangled by archetypes. Rather, these are songs that exist in transit from mouth to ear, and finally at rest somewhere deep within the listener, unwavering.
Nathaniel is a wonderer, wanderer, ponderer, traveler, learner, explorer, adventurer, consumer, schemer, evil doer, heart breaker, baseball lover, people watcher, star gazer, good-fight fighter, fly-by nighter and all around human animal. He currently resides in Bloomington, Indiana with his family, where he continues his work. |
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