0 Shouts - 80,353 Scrobbles
Breaking Pangaea is a movement based on energy, dynamics and the transfer of emotion and ideas through music. Formed in January of 2000, the Philadelphia trio, lead by singer/guitarist Fred Mascherino and drummer Will Noon, immediately composed and recorded an ep entitled, Take Apart The Words. The ep’s unique sound and texture was met with wide acceptance and after constant touring, was later picked up by Florida based Undecided Records. Breaking Pangaea took to the road with a passion and work ethic rarely seen in today’s fledgling bands and by spring of the following year, had completed three self-booked tours and established an enthusiastic regional following.Read More...
Fall 2001 brought the release of the band’s debut album, Cannon To A Whisper. Engineered and produced by Mike Fanuele (production manager for Dashboard Confessional), Cannon To A Whisper showcases a band coming into their own with influences ranging from Jeff Buckley and Sunny Day Real Estate to Van Halen and Led Zeppelin. Among the band’s most striking characteristics is the songwriting of singer/guitarist Fred Mascherino. Mascherino, who earned a degree in jazz guitar from Temple University, effortlessly constructs an elaborate interplay of passionate vocals and layers of unique, jazz-infused rock-based guitar. The debut album was heralded for its display of intense dynamics, dramatic crescendos and skilled harmonies. Keeping true to form, the band spent the remainder of 2001 and the majority of 2002 on the road with national touring acts Coheed & Cambria, Further Seems Forever, Hey Mercedes and Recover.
Top SongsTotal plays on Last.fm over the last 6 months
- LyricsI wanted to tell you what it was
But I was afraid
I wanted to tell you it was love
But I was ashamed
I wanted to know
- LyricsWell you live with someone but I know you're alone.
You're thinking about the way you were and it feels like missing home.
And you know there's a person that you wanted to be.
You many live with someone, someone in me.
You're doing something by keeping it bottled in.
- LyricsWaiting Sunday, fall apart.
Time for all your worries, worried heart.
Weekends work begins, time is gone.
What was gold, slipped our fingers, moved on.
And I worry cause I think there's something wrong with me.
- LyricsTake it to the bridge, sink but never swim in your heart.
Take it to the bridge, sink but never swim in your soul.
Throw the anchor in, sink but never swim and you know it's hard.
And I know it's hard but know I know it's over.
Take it to the bridge, sink but never swim in your heart.
- LyricsI'll be the sun, I'll be the rain over you.
There's another kind of story she doesn't want to tell.
There's another road to hell, behind the bluer eyes horizon.
Stolen secrets say she knows he's never gonna stay.
I'll be the sun, I'll be the rain over you.
- For A Word - 3,778 plays
- Colors On The Inside - 4,135 plays
- lullaby - 4,279 plays
- The New Sound - 3,514 plays
- Part - 3,322 plays