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‘The Golden Voice of Jamaica’ Anthology Album OUT NOW!

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We are so exicted to announce that the long awaited anthology album of NL Dennis & the Thunderballs is out now on streaming platforms. The CDs have gone to print and we should have them in the first week of August when we will get them signed and out in the mail to all you […]

Solstice Reggae Party! June 21 at Stone Church, Brattleboro VT

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Don’t miss our first big show of the season! GET TICEKTS HERE <——— June 21, 8pm, all ages – $12 in advance, $15 at the door, 210 Main Street, Brattleboro VT FULL BAND, line up: NL Dennis – Lead vocals, rhythm guitar Peter Eisenkramer – Keyboards, supporting vocals Joel Eisenkramer – Bass Jason Sperling – […]

We Run Things Out Now!

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  ‘Wake up this morning and there was a curfew Police and soldiers at my door I went out to ask them what was the matter Policeman turned to me and said   We don’t run things of America We don’t run things In Canada We don’t run things of Africa But we a run […]

History of the Thunderballs, Part 3: Meeting Dennis

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        A few evenings later, J and I bade good evening to a friend and left her little cottage which was back behind Negril’s Silver Star Restaurant, which was back behind Kirlew’s Hardware and Haberdashery store/yard, and we strolled out into the balmy Caribbean Island night, past the blossoming and fruiting lime […]

History of the Thunderballs, Part 2: Home and Back Again, I Meet Weed Tree and the First Recording Session

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  If there’s one thing worse than slogging through a Vermont winter, it’s coming back to one after two weeks of baking in the glorious tropical sun. One would have hoped for some progress in the weather department, but if anything the frozen landscape looked more dismal than ever. The icy wind just snickered at […]

History of the Thunderballs, Part 1: I Meet Rasta Early on the Beach

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Back in ’99, as the millennium was about to turn, the daily freeze, the blustery winds and feeble, barely useful sun of yet another Vermont winter had been dragging on its usual fashion, and by February it really wasn’t funny any more. Each and every year the routine is the same: in summer we live […]