Green Grow The Rushes 2010

  1.   Thule Fog [download]
  2.   I’ll Never Live Up To You [download]
  3.   Pony Express [download]
  4.   Streetlights [download]
  5.   Lay Down [download]
  6.   Penthouse Windows [download]

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Lyrics

Thule Fog

When you’re home from tour and the night is painfully quiet and still, your bedroom window frosted with fog, jump in your car and just drive: 280 S, 80W to Sacramento, 101 N, it doesn’t really matter.
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I had to go, I was a prisoner
Of biology and math, like everybody else

Open the window

I drive all night, through the thule fog
If they don’t ground me somehow, I’ll never come back

Open the window

I had to leave, it’s hard to believe
I don’t deserve more than this, like everybody else

Open the window
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John Vanderslice: vocals, Moog Source
Matthias Bossi: drums
Carla Kihlstedt: violin, viola

I’ll Never Live Up To You

A father so domineering and imperious, he’s even intimidating on the embalming slab.
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When they laid you out, on the metal table
They got the suit right, but they weren’t able to erase the glare

You’ve been dead for 16 years, a myth suspended in amber
Reputation burnished by fear

If they would believe me, I would tell them all the truth about you
I’ll never live up to you

Even Mao, he looks all right, on a 40-foot billboard
All doe-eyed, but we remember the night

Expectations were all I heard, they took me at my word
But I couldn’t do what he wanted me to do

If they would believe me, I would tell them all the truth about you
I’ll never live up to you
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JV: vocals, Moog Source
George Ban-Weiss: bass
Matthias Bossi: drums
Sylvain Carton: saxophones
Mitch Marcus: saxophones

Pony Express

A letter of apology to a long lost, unfinished stamp collection, buried deep in my mom’s basement.
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It’s so late and I’m so tired
I started out with Washington and ended up with Jefferson

Oh ashen blue, 1862
Offset on a quarter block, mounted up on acid-free

But this one, only this one, only this one, only this one
Rode the pony

After that Jefferson blue, my collection is a broken mess,
I could never ever run the thread

Maybe it’s a weakness, I’m not a completest
I’m giving up, isn’t that me?
So one commemorates the TVA next to a pinkish, mint Apollo 3

But this one, only this one, only this one, only this one
Rode the pony
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JV: vocals, guitars, keyboards
George Ban-Weiss: upright bass
Ian Bjornstad: keyboards
Matthias Bossi: drums, piano, Hammond B3
Daniel Hart: violin, vocals, piano

Streetlights

The third song in the Crayola Series, after “Pony Express” and the lost B-side “Midnight Blue.”
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I booked a room up on the 31st and climbed out, onto the window ledge
Walked past, out past the awning, a warm night in early September
And high above the city and all of its bad blood, the lights spreading out to the
Lake shore, what is the color, a yellowish decaying orange

It’s like you dropped a chandelier in honey
And turned it on
Like a minor 6th, it’s sad and hopeful mixed
That color near, it’s amber dear and so it goes, on and on

I climbed back in the window and rode the glass elevator down
And walked out into the wild night, the lights oh what is the color

It’s like you dropped a chandelier in honey
And turned it on
Like a minor 6th, it’s sad and hopeful mixed
That color near, it’s amber dear and so it goes, on and on
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JV: vocals, guitars, keyboards
George Ban-Weiss: upright bass
Ian Bjornstad: keyboards
Matthias Bossi: surdo, percussion, keyboards
Daniel Hart: violin, vocals, piano

 

Lay Down

I hung around Austin after the ACL festival to record this with Jim Eno at his studio, Public Hi-Fi. Jim produced, engineered, and played drums and percussion.
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I haven’t seen you around
Since security had your face in the ground
Oh how I admire your endless fight
Vengeance as pure as the silvery light

Lay down
Your days are over unless you lay down

As a friend from the old selenium days
If you don’t settle this by May
You’ll disappear in a cardboard box,
They’ll feed you pickled greens and radish tops
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JV: vocals, guitar, Memorymoog
Jim Eno: drums, percussion

Penthouse Window

It didn’t take me long to figure out that our new intern at Tiny Telephone, Max Stoffregen, was a genius. I asked him to arrange this song for clarinets and he wrote it with Ben Goldberg in mind, probably the only person who could’ve pulled it off.
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There’s a side to me that you’ll never ever see
Oh hopefully

Run away while you can

Stay on your mark
I’ll read you the lines
You breathed in as a child

Run away while you can

Have you ever seen the lights on
In that darkened penthouse window?
They spy on us through a telescope
There’s always someone more dangerous than me
Waiting in the wings

Run away while you can
—–

JV: Vocals
Ben Goldberg: Clarinets
Max Stoffregen: Arrangement

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Produced & Recorded by Scott Solter
and JV at Tiny Telephone, San Francisco
Mixed by Solter
Second Engineering by Laura Dean
Except “Lay Down”
Produced, Engineered and Mixed by Jim Eno at Public Hi-Fi
Mastered by Mike Wells and JJ Golden

johnvanderslice.com & tinytelephone.com Photos by JV