{"id":350,"date":"2016-08-27T11:03:21","date_gmt":"2016-08-27T16:03:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/?p=350"},"modified":"2019-02-16T14:27:53","modified_gmt":"2019-02-16T20:27:53","slug":"dancing-between-light-shadow-brother-brother","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/2016\/08\/27\/dancing-between-light-shadow-brother-brother\/","title":{"rendered":"Dancing Between Light &#038; Shadow: Brother Brother"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\"><p>[vc_row][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\"><span class=\"\">Dancing Between Light &amp; Shadow:<br \/>\nBrother Brother<\/span><\/h1>\n<h2 style=\"text-align: center;\"><span class=\"\">by Gideon Pellegrino<\/span><\/h2>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">The stage is a small stone platform dressed with instruments. The sun has begun its routine set past the sky, letting the moon push it from our view. And the moon is full. Outside a cozy coffee shop somewhere in a small nook in Hollister, Missouri, I settle into my chair with a warm tea in hand and watch the scene unfold. The patio is strung with vintage-looking lights twinkling just above my head. Grape vines have grown around those strings of lights \u2013 casting dancing shadows onto the stage wall. The band prepares for the show. It\u2019s a full movement of behind-the-scenes set up. Excitement and anticipation fill the air. The musicians wait near the side of the stage, cracking knuckles in the dark shadows of the mulberry tree as people begin to file in. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">Performing is a young indie band known as Brother Brother. I showed up with no idea what kind of concert I was about to watch or what kind of story I was going to write. I only knew these were young musicians who played indie music (which is rare to find in Branson). If you haven\u2019t guessed already by the name, yes, they are brothers. As they enter the stage everyone falls silent. A hushed blanket is suddenly laid over the crowd and the show begins!<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">As they start to play, my foot begins to tap to their free-spirited songs. The joy they perform with is contagious. Their music is folk-sounding and has a comforting feel but they perform full of infectious energy and excitement. The brothers (Bradley and Brett Anderson) jump and dance around like a couple of energizer bunnies. Brett, with long hair, flings his hair in rhythm with the tunes. With Bradley on acoustic guitar, kick drum and vocals, and Brett on banjo, electric banjo, mandolin and vocals, their voices give a nice home-sounding blend. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">The word \u201cindie\u201d is short for \u201cindependent\u201d \u2014 meaning independent in writing and producing music. And Brother Brother is very independent. They simply say what is on their hearts. As the Anderson brothers performed song after song, I couldn\u2019t help but want to learn more about these sibling musicians.<\/span><\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"\">\u201cDo you feel as if you might go crazy if you don\u2019t play for awhile?\u201d I ask.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">After the show we find a small table in the back of Vintage Paris for an interview. Both Bradley and Brett are shining with the night show\u2019s excitement as I begin to ask questions. Both were introduced to the music world at a young age. Their dad \u2014 himself a musician \u2014 taught them all knew. They have been writing original material for several years now. With Bradley at 19 and Brett at 17, they feel they make a great team.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">\u201cDo you feel as if you might go crazy if you don\u2019t play for a while? Like it\u2019s a yearning you must fill?\u201d I ask. Brett\u2019s eyes get wide as his excitement builds. He says, \u201cPlaying at the theater, it\u2019s six days a week and it\u2019s really awesome and we are so, so thankful for it. But it\u2019s nights like tonight that we just love! It\u2019s pure! It\u2019s just going out there and doing exactly what feels right!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">Bradley agrees. \u201cGetting out here where there are a few uncontrollable variables and things could go sideways with the sound and you may not be able to hear yourself and you may be off pitch. It\u2019s the little things like that that just make me feel so alive! You never know who\u2019s going to show up. Like tonight. We didn\u2019t know if three people were going to show up or 30.\u201d Then Brett chuckles, \u201cOr nobody!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">It is an adventure! Not everything is going to be perfect, but that\u2019s the fun in it! At one point, the fan that was supposed to cool them instead became a choking hazard! When long-haired Brett stepped up to the mic and opened his mouth wide to sing a big note, the fan blew his hair into his mouth and down his throat. \u201cSo I dropped my banjo, shoved my hand down my neck and yanked the hair out of my throat!\u201d Some people might have been humiliated but he just laughed. Bradley threw his head back and laughed as well. \u201cI thought I heard you choking!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">\u201cHave you found that playing together as brothers has drawn you closer together?\u201d Brett answered, \u201cYeah, I don\u2019t know what I\u2019d do without him.\u201d\u00a0 Bradley\u2019s reply sounded more brotherly, \u201cNah, I just keep him around. He looks good on stage!\u201d They both give each other a brotherly nudge as Bradley continues, \u201cThe kind of conversation music brings about, especially when you\u2019re writing something you actually feel, opens up your feelings in a way that almost nothing really would. And when you\u2019re co-writing it\u2019s like you\u2019re sharing that connection. It\u2019s a really cool tool in a way to unlock a relationship!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_single_image image=&#8221;166&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\">Above\u00a0the Vintage Paris Coffee House patio, classic bulbs evoke an earlier time. The local Hollister, Missouri coffee house serves as meeting place for artists and musicians alike.<\/h4>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][vc_single_image image=&#8221;169&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_single_image image=&#8221;170&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: center;\">Brett\u2019s wayward hair provided a comedic moment between the two brothers.<\/h4>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_single_image image=&#8221;176&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_single_image image=&#8221;224&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_single_image image=&#8221;178&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<h3 style=\"text-align: center;\">FROM\u00a0<span class=\"latin\">SHEPHERD OF THE HILLS<\/span><\/h3>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\u201cAnd this way runs the trail that lies along the higher, sunlit hills where those who journey see afar and the light lingers even when the day is done.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\u2014 Harold Bell Wright, 1907<\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][vc_single_image image=&#8221;196&#8243; img_size=&#8221;full&#8221; alignment=&#8221;right&#8221; css_animation=&#8221;fadeInLeft&#8221;][\/vc_column][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<h2 style=\"text-align: center;\">Brother Brother\u2026 Continued from above<\/h2>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">Brett agrees, \u201cYeah, I probably know more about Bradley than I should. His ins and outs, because those are the things he expresses through his music.\u201d They smile at each other and Bradley returns with a friendly, \u201cBack at ya!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">Bradley and Brett have a home-grown sort of spirit and you can tell it by their music. They loved growing up on their farm in Sarasota County, Florida.\u00a0 \u201cThere is just something about it,\u201d shares Bradley. \u201cYou get outside every day, at least two to three hours a day, whether it rains or shines. You just kinda get alone time, quiet time, outside time\u2026soul time.\u201d Bradley and Brett began performing in Florida with a group of sisters needing a backup band. When the sisters moved to Colorado, the brothers were asked to fill in, not just as musicians but as vocalists as well. \u201cWhat? Sing? No, no! We don\u2019t sing,\u201d the brothers said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">You need to learn!\u201d was the reply. So they learned and began performing as a duo. One day while performing at a farmers market, they ran into Jim Stafford. There he sat, wearing a big hat and sunglasses and shredding the neck of a guitar at a guitar booth. The booth owner asked, \u201dWho are you?\u201d \u201cJim Stafford!\u201d was the reply. Bradley and Brett happened to be standing nearby, overheard him and introduced themselves. Stafford asked them to play a song (<i class=\"\">Tell the Broken Heart\u00a0<\/i>was their pick)<i class=\"\">\u00a0<\/i>and they gave Stafford a CD.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">After hearing nothing for six months, the brothers began seeing Stafford at random music events (including ones they were performing at). \u201cOut of the blue we just got a call from him asking if we would be interested in coming to perform in his theater in Missouri. We had no idea it was coming! Our parents were awesome and said \u2018Yes! Go for it!\u201d Bradley explains. They then moved to Missouri to perform in Jim Stafford\u2019s theater on Branson\u2019s famous 76 Country Boulevard.<\/span><\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"\">\u201cI think one of my favorite ways to write is when you take something that\u2019s old, like a piece of the Bible, and apply it to what you\u2019re dealing with. It\u2019s just a sense of belonging.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">Brother Brother\u2019s songs hold a sense of spiritual peace with a way of lightening the heart and putting a sweet smile on one\u2019s face.\u00a0 \u201cInspiration is one of those things, it\u2019s kinda like the wind. You can\u2019t see it but you know it\u2019s there. You can feel it but you never know where it\u2019s going to come from,\u201d furthers Bradley. His brother looks over and grins, \u201cWow, Bradley! That was really poetic!\u201d Bradley smiles and continues,\u00a0 \u201cI think one of my favorite ways to write is when you take something that\u2019s old, like a piece of the Bible, and apply it to what you\u2019re dealing with. It\u2019s just a sense of belonging.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">\u00a0 Bradley and Brett\u2019s favorite part of performing is the people. \u201cPeople react to music like nothing else. I think it\u2019s one of the greatest ways to show love. That and giving somebody money! I don\u2019t know how to make someone happy almost instantly\u2026and it\u2019s a really cool thing because people from all different backgrounds just come together!\u201d Their attitudes are humble and loving. Growing up a musician myself, I know the music world can be tough. But I think their outlook will take them far, making a difference in every heart they reach, spreading joy and connecting with others.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">\u201cThe minute we will know when to stop is the minute it becomes about us and not about the people and the music,\u201d says Brett. \u201cWe don\u2019t want to do this to make ourselves feel better or to bring in a paycheck. If we are not doing it to spread as much love to others as we can there is no reason to be doing it at all.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">Our 18-minute interview draws to an end but I feel like I am already good friends with both brothers. Now it\u2019s time for the behind-the-scenes show to start. The crowd\u2019s gone home. Vintage Paris is making the last few coffees of the night. The moon has now completely pushed the sun past our view and the sky is blanketed in black. And the moon is full.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">Cables are wound up. Guitars placed in cases. MICs are broken down. The PA system is trundled to the trunk. All the while, the dance between light and shadow is yet on the stage wall. But now, there is something more beyond the visual dance I see. In our lives we are constantly dancing between light and shadow. We search for answers we don\u2019t even know our souls are asking.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\">Brother Brother is pouring their hearts out to try to answer those questions through music. They want to help the troubled heart stuck in the shadow and they want to sing love into the flickering light, making it steady once again. The stage lights are turned off now, but the light of the moon takes its place \u2014 casting the shadows of empty chairs and a swaying mulberry tree onto the wall \u2014 reminding us that, though sometimes it may seem dark, if there are shadows there must also be light.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span class=\"\"><em>\u201cThe books or the music in which we thought the beauty was located in will betray us if we learn to trust them; it was not in them, it only came through them, and what came through them was longing. These things \u2013 the beauty, the memory of our own past are good images of what we really desire; but if they are mistaken for the thing itself they turn into dumb idols, breaking the hearts of their worshipers. For they are not the thing itself; they are only the scent of the flower we have not found, the echo of a tune we have not heard, news from a country we have never yet visited.\u201d<\/em>\u00a0\u2014 C.S Lewis\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][vc_single_image image=&#8221;160&#8243; img_size=&#8221;medium&#8221; alignment=&#8221;center&#8221; style=&#8221;vc_box_circle_2&#8243; css_animation=&#8221;fadeIn&#8221;][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Writer Gideon Pellegrino lives in rural Christian County where she milks cows, plays cello and bass, and interns with StateoftheOzarks (when she\u2019s not doing homework). She is only 16.<\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row]<\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[vc_row][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_column_text] Dancing Between Light &amp; Shadow: Brother Brother by Gideon Pellegrino The stage is a small stone platform dressed with instruments. The sun has begun its routine set past the sky, letting the moon push it from our view. And the moon is full. Outside a cozy coffee shop somewhere in a small nook&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":54,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[937],"tags":[958,263,959],"class_list":["post-350","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-ozarkwriters","tag-brother-brother","tag-gideon-pellegrino","tag-indie-music","category-937","description-off"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/350","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=350"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/350\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":385,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/350\/revisions\/385"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/54"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=350"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=350"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stateoftheozarks.net\/showcase\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=350"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}