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1.
Housemates 00:28
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Bad Medicine 01:19
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Hollow 04:19
Thin shaking wire man Waiting on the clarity Wade through trenches ill-defined For empty prizes, empty people Cold kicking screaming man Coat-tails drag like cement blocks Count the minutes until relief And feel the constant blank exchange Sick and skinny lonely man Real estate is occupied Acclimate to present moments In the wrong and out of the question Clammy pale sweating man Transitional places blur the output Sticking to the celebration Hollows out the deeper meaning Superficial lusting man Look for words to find the meaning Feeling things to only feel Is insufficient nourishment How many steps are involved Many phases, many standards The evolving form of new directions hanging crooked on unfinished walls Vacant houses with back stocked pantries Keeping keys on quiet shelves Turn the pages on idle days The open man falls uninhabited The floor has its expected cracks, each step pretending not to trip Forward motion grows impatient as valued figures are passing by Bound and tethered to indecision Fingers point unspecified Shallow pleasured wandering man Elaborate settings, endless faces Unfulfilling interactions Are worthless for strong appetite Hungary worn diminished man The old landscape is not the same The house is always far away When the home is burdened Hollow
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FCMF Real 01:53
Pre-requisite: There is the piece of shit, scum-of-the-earth motherfucker who lives in my building. I heard him throwing around firecrackers all day and complaining that they weren't exploding properly. Late tonight I walked down to the bodega. I placed a beer on the counter and asked for a pack of American Spirit yellows. The clerk asked, "Why?" I said, "You tell me." Half a block up on my way home I saw an old man sporting a cane, ashy dusted beard and coke-bottled glasses take an oblivion seeking gulp off of a pint of vodka and state his hatred for karaoke while standing outside of a karaoke bar. I said, "Cheers brother." As I approached the arched doorway of my building a firecracker sucked its fuse dry and sparked its gunpowder right in front of me. I flinched but it didn't obstruct my way of path. I installed my beverage and pack of cigarettes on my desk as I heard a man down the hall enter his unit. I armed my recording device and approached the man, or boy I should say. You firecracker motherfucker.
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Committing 04:18
Interesting Self-inflicting I want your body's taste More than I want you Place holder Cold shoulder You're worth more Than you want me to be I'll go home I can mundane A feeling is a feeling When it's not safe We are afraid Spoken for Committing time Was a still birth child Strip down Give me your show Nothing is as sacred As dedication Run far from All you're beholden to Socialize force of habit As a blank drug Give it to me Give me your body I'll give you mine And we can keep quiet
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Anvils 06:42
Anger came out to sleep with me last night She asked for my attention with tense, constricted muscles The heiress wanted to be swooned I gripped her cold hands, my knuckles bleeding and smelled the fermentation on her breath We danced with wide steps in the hall of rage An anvil of pain fell between us and broke our stance I didn't complain I imploded Her dress, stitched with phantoms, drew clear on the tile The tail of her coat got caught in the stale air My screams shut out the bliss She moaned hurt in my ears and I knew we had drank enough She etched, with her nail, in my arm that she wanted to touch me in bondage But tyranny kept us from pleasure Hatred was not meant to be pleased And anger supported her thoughts I cast her out I lay on the floor And I blare the cackling of discontentment I never needed her And she never needed me

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released January 7, 2015

Recorded mostly at The Glow in Athens, GA and The Squirrel. All pieces written and conceived in Athens, GA between Dec 29th - Jan 7th. Involvement is Dempsey, Dan, Scott, and Ian.

Album art by D. Sacramento.

Thanks to Katie Andrew, Deanna Stevens, Commander Armelita, Jesse Mangum, Charles Shaw n the SS for putting up with us.

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