So I just stumbled across this nice little write up we got.  Granted it's from 2007, but dude called me "a vision" so I gotta point it out.
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Next up was another local outfit called Marrow. As so often with these Tuesday night shindigs at the Basement, I was unaware of who was taking the stage. However they grabbed me and the rest of the crowd from the first note. Armed with an acoustic guitar and dressed in a black dress with white polka dots, lead singer Aimee Shiree was a vision. What followed was a half hour or so of sweetly melancholy roots music, with the lyrics and melodies assuredly running the gamut from dark (or “creepy,” as she would tell me after the set) to wistful. Towards the end of the set Marrow gave us a song entitled “Nevermind,” which featured one of the succinctly definitive lines I would hear all night: “Once I’m dead, I am dead.” That about sums it up, eh? The songs were complimented by her bandmates, a couple of highly capable lads who alternately switched off on guitar, banjo and mandolin.
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You can read the rest here,  if you want.

So lucky us, matt pusti(some may know him as makeup and vanity set) and jon arnold have been generously working on marrow's new EP, it's not love it's science. The song "ebb and flow" on here is a not-quite-finished indicator of what all the songs sound like.

Here's a quick track listing:

Ophelia
Ebb and Flow
Scientific Method
Ocean

I honestly couldn't be happier with how different scientific method and ocean sound having been actually recorded and fancied up and not just something we (the band) threw together on greg's mac with a sock over the mic. Granted, i think greg did a commendable job. no one has ever been like, "what's the deal? it sounds like you recorded with a sock over the mic, gross."

The EP will be done pretty soon. If you're interested in getting one, let me know and maybe i'll actually have it pressed. haha.

<3
aimee

so i just discovered this lame band called "marrow." they became marrow after we became marrow and i am struggling with angry feelings.

marrow is in issue 23 of verbicide.  i really wish i could see it somewhere.

look what this nice girl wrote about us, i can't believe it!

http://theoddnotes.blogspot.com/2008/02/current-musical-obsession-marrow.html

On a clear day, I can see the smudge of skyline commonly referred to as "Nashville" from my office window. On a clear day, everything I might see during the sunlight hours can only be viewed through my office window. The office is my companion during the daylight. My closest friend, my comrade, my compartment. The world outside looks very pleasant at times. The cars rush by on the street. I wonder where those people could possibly be going and why they're not at work. It's less of a contemplation and more of an act of severe jealousy. I suppose they're all independently wealthy or on welfare. The two feel interchangeable from my perch atop this mediocre mound of cement and glass.

I guess I have "a case of the Mondays." And the Tuesdays. And the Wednesdays, Thursdays, Fridays and Saturdays. My Sundays are reserved for the dread of the dawn.

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there are constantly flashes in the corners of my eyes of faces and places and things i despise.

i see things consistently that aren't there. i'm often afraid enough to run. i suppose this is what they call the artist temperment. it just seems that anyone afflicted by such a temperment should also be afflicted by some ability in the arts. i bring new life to the term mixed media by nailing people to the wall.

some people deserve to be shaken up. some people shake themselves up. distant memories of a distanter 'love.' and now you're spending time wishing she were me.

i found out that google hates aimee romero.

put that in your meta tag.

i think i have a problem.

today i noticed that the featured profile belongs to the band ,!!!. their name was accompanied by "chk, chk, chk," thus clearing up any confusion on pronunciation. my immediate response was chagrin as i get some sort of sick pleasure in explaining that to all the losers out there that don't know. 

i don't even like that band.

i read the pronunciation in some little nothing music magazine years ago.

knowing how to pronounce the name of a band that no one cares about, that no one's heard of, that in 10 years will no longer even be a memory, doesn't make me cool. i have all sorts of other things that make me better than you, i don't need the edge.

i haven't really written since becoming a band. i'm eating for 4 now.

i looked at my list of readers today for the first time in some time. some time being a noticeably lengthy duration. you are not on my preferred list, nor is anyone. i apologize for my spelling and grammar, but only superficially, as i think both silly and useless if you have control of your faculties.

my dog specializes in killing stalkers that hang outside my windows at night. if he fails, i will get that perv with my shotgun. i need increasing amounts of country activity in my life. hopefully i will write more songs with these horrifying experiences. i don't write songs, i spit them up.