Brand New Crue

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MatureOngoing2h 41m

Last published Thu, Apr 8, 2021

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The music industry said it was dead. A brother and sister, and their two best friends, would come together through a mutual love of all things music, and prove them wrong! Streamlining their individual natural talents into a music machine, they were determined to bring the celebration of life that music used to be, back to the people. The forgotten would come to the forefront once more and take its rightful place, where it never should have left. Fighting personal demons, addiction, pain and loss, these four kids had quite possibly the stupidest idea ever imagined and would do whatever it took to make their outrageous dream come true. Without even realizing that it was what they were born to do. It was time to wake that long sleeping giant, Rock and Roll.

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