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Fact: Comets on Fire have a dazzling new album on Subpop entitled Blue Cathedral. Fact: Comets on Fire want you, their beloved friend, to live well. Fact: Comets on Fire have recorded on the Sun, and captured the sounds for you. Fact:
"savage analog electronicist and vocal echoplex player"
Sir Noel von Harmonson salvaged a few precious moments to allow
us to tinker with his mind. Noel:
It's a picture of an elephant indeed. This elephant has a disease
which creates discolored (non-pigmented) areas on its skin. To take
it and run, one might say that its expression is sympathetic and thoughtful
of acceptance of the life cycle of all things. When disease enters
the picture, things are much more unpredictable. So how do you live
/ keep living?
The song titles come from our practices, when we're writing the songs. After we write the songs we rehearse them, at some point we give the songs secret "nicknames". Most of these never get out to the public. The lyrics are quite good, but so are a lot of the sounds. Perhaps Ethan (Miller) will become a published lyricist later in life and take on a kind of Burt Bacharach career. + Is there any pressure to recreate the Comets recorded sounds live? That
is what we do after we write the songs and rehearse them we either
record them or play them live or both. Of course with some of these
new organ/piano driven songs, they're not recreated live, we have
enough garbage to drag around with us already. I can't imagine hauling
a rhodes and an organ around with us, perhaps for our symphonic Yes
phase that all the magazines are talking about - we'll bring them
out then. No. Yes. + The references / influences pegged to Comets have been quite sporadic (Pink Floyd, Steppenwolf, Mudhoney) - who would you actually say are the higher beings the Comets salute? All of these and more... ohhh geeze you know Stevie Ray Vaughan was actually a really incredible musician, a lot of people write him off as simply aping Hendrix or writing him off as "white blues" - but that guy could really shred. I mean it's really insane if you give it a chance, our music is basically "white blues", too.
The "Bong
Voyage" title is a joke from us and also at us. Alot of folks have
thrown us into a stoner rock sort of arena, but the thing is we're
not potheads at all! Mostly we drink a few Bud Lites® when we're
jamming, but a bootleg should certainly have a sort of misguided and
peculiar title and for all of our heavy-toking friends out there:
we salute you, too. Its hard
to say. We played a big show in Seattle a while back with Kinski
(Subpop band) and a bunch of Subpop people were there. They kept talking
about how much they liked us and how they listened to our last record
at the office all of the time. We were like "why's that?" but they
were all such great people. I'm having a really hard time deciding which would be a better shirt to make: either Cecil Taylor or Arthur Doyle "for president" - not P Diddy.
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Comets on FireBlue Cathedral (SubPop); 2004 Like a blinding series of non-forcasted panzer attacks, how does one prepare for the wrath that Comets on Fire unleashes on opener 'The Bee and The Cracking Egg'? If you know what is best for you, you make a last-minute dash for the forest - Blue Cathedral serving as your personal navigation, the Sun & Moon as your timing devices. Truth be told, being awoken to the morning sun as 'Pussy Foot the Duke' and all her lovely array of feedback and 'east-end of the piano' is the stuff of dreams. Hazy dreams that last all morning, all afternoon and make "normal" folks relocate to woodsiest areas of the Earth. By nightfall, 'Whiskey River' will serve as your protector, a lone guitar screams atop mountains of instruments, closely resembling that of a modern dial-up modem gone haywire. Horns, care of one Tim Daly, appear from the darkest corners as nearly eight minutes of your life slip by knowing they were well taken care of. Voices appear, their exact message barely distinguishable - think Jim Morrison, had he been in his most reckless disposition circa-'The Soft Parade'. Comets
on Fire have made their descent, the planet we currently
inhabit will soon be no longer. The lucky few have prepared, for the
clouds that dissipate post-Blue Cathedral's arrival reveal what
rewards survival can bring. The term Nebulous
Coma has never felt so pleasant. |