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    Boring Ghosts’ self-produced debut “Self-destruct In 9. 8. 3. 4. 2...” is an earnest and reflective record, stilted by confessional songwriting, tuneful melodies, and sweeping flourishes. The album carries a surreal, dream-like quality - despite its minimalist production - moving the listener in and out of moods with skillful, calculated ease. Perhaps this is the music of the sub-conscious, or of the nocturnal musings just before sleep – and in fact dreams or the altered states in between consciousness are often at the forefront of the songs’ subjects: “Hypnagogic” being the most obvious, but self-discovery by way of altered states is evidenced throughout. Although a unifying theme, this is not to say the album is without dynamics: “Tivoli” opens the record with an uplifting, sugary melody that would be equally at home on Simon & Garfunkel’s Bookends, its cascading double tracked vocals and summery acoustic accents soaring and swelling before fading abruptly, leaving the listener yearning for a refrain. “Mr. I've Got a Purpose” is perhaps the most outright rock oriented track on the album, displaying a grittier more confident side of songwriter Joey Beres - listeners may liken the marching guitar rhythm and poignant, whispered vocal to Rocky Votolato’s recent work with Chris Walla - while “Hypnagogic’s” buoyant and airy guitars recall The Sea and Cake’s delicate meanderings. Other highlights include “Equal Librium”, an elegy for a childhood gone by and a tender acceptance of adulthood uncertainty, as well as the teetering stream of consciousness stutter of “Doyouthinkysaurus”. The songwriting throughout “Self-destruct" shows a conscious level of maturity and economy – each track tightly winding the listener inward before releasing them just at the moment they are most entwined – their immediacy underscored by restraint. Likewise, the production serves only to emphasize the bones of the songs themselves, rather than to overburden them, highlighting the intimacy of subjects contemplating life, love, addiction, and ruin. “Self-destruct In 9. 8. 3. 4. 2...” is a craftsman’s record – one that is considerate of sequencing, atmosphere, lyricism, and musicality - and Boring Ghost delivers high marks in each category.

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    Tivoli

    Mr. I’ve Got a Purpose

    Hypnagogic

    Doyouthinkysaurus

    Equal Librium

    Album Moods:

    Autumnal Nocturnal Bittersweet Relaxed Calm/Peaceful Druggy Ethereal Gentle Laid-Back/Mellow Precious Playful Restrained Wry Nostalgia Contemplative Relaxed Outdoors Melancholy

    -- Evan LaVere

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lyrics

New Blood

Consequently conceptual
The mind is like a light bulb
Blinking, blinking, blinking

Perfectly in sync for me
A person’s like a constant
Perfect and absolute

If a picture’s worth a thousand words
Than words are like gazelles
Dancing all around me

I eat myself
In my own creation
The fleshy promises I’m bound to keep
Keep people meek

I’ve lost my head
I don’t know where it went
Looking all around to where I’ve been
Only took a minute

All these hands perpetual
Building things I can’t see
Blindly watching and watching

Sequentially rehearsed for me
The voice is often distant
Moving slowly, slowly

Silence all these sirens now
Cuz I can’t hear me thinking
Thinking, thinking

I revise myself
I wish someone could tell
I spend so much time in my head
Looking at the ground

Walking on my eyes
In my eyes you see fit
But looking at the ground where I lay
Oh, what a waste

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from Self​-​Destruct in 9​.​.​.​8​.​.​.​3​.​.​.​4​.​.​.​2., released July 26, 2016
Joey Beres
Alex Thomas - Drums
Shohei Ogami - Backup Guitar, Nord
Josh Myers - Bass

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