Monday, October 23, 2006

State Run on a journey


We have some gigs coming up:

SAT 28TH OCTOBER
at: LE PUB, NEWPORT
w/ Milloy, A Death in The Family and Social Skills

SUN 29TH OCTOBER
The "Means to an End" Festival
at: THE 1in12 CLUB, BRADFORD
w/ Birdflesh, Sylvester Staline and more

MON 30TH OCTOBER
at: CONOR'S BASEMENT, LEEDS
w/ Aghast and Baron Noir
(Check here for the location soon, or email me)

WED 1ST NOVEMBER
at: THE COWLEY CLUB, BRIGHTON
w/ The Keep and End The Agony

If you could sort us out with a gig on 31st October or 2nd November, that'd be a great help.

We'll report back soon.

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Stop whining.



take a human and place upon a pedestal
offer obscene amounts of money in exchange for dignity-
the ultimate gameshow.
How much is your privacy worth to you?
How much is your life worth to you?
humiliate and violate
the depraved strip you: nude.
you've got a 6 figure bank account
and that's all that counts
these parasites have the right to intrude into your life
that was part of the deal when you signed to make yourself a product

Our culture is structured in such a way that we obtain gratification directly from the exploitation of human beings. Their lives are down-trodden and stripped of sacredness so that we have hair salon gossip and can play Peeping Tom without being arrested.
Yet willing participants are not difficult to come by- in fact they arrive in hordes at the auditions of reality TV shows, desperately clawing for their 15 minutes and discarding any shred of dignity in the process. Society is taught to feel no moral obligations towards these "celebrities". They are pictures, characters, mannequins, icons, products- not human beings. In the same way, the effigies of animals or those god-damn Iraqis are distorted as to suppress any feeling of guilt for us when we eat them or shoot them.

Jon

Sunday, October 15, 2006

Like, Hell


Having tried to clear some of the shit from my bedroom floor, I spent most of Thursday night reading through a mini-zine that me and Jon had put together for a Farewell to Arms show we set up and thinking over stuff (sleep was pretty hard to come by). Barely anyone showed up to the show; FTA travelled most of the day to play to about 5 local kids and a handful of guys from other towns. To be honest I don't really know how many people read it and out of those, how many of them really gave a shit, but I was getting really excited over it. It was really cool to read some of our ideas back to myself. It clearly doesn't matter at all that our town is made of kids who mostly don't care for much of what you do when you can take comfort in your own and a friends ideas written permanantly; when I get hung up over other transient stuff thats just gonna pass its always gonna be there.

I remembered how stoked FTA were to play and it got me real psyched over a few dates we've got planned for half term outside of Wales (including the means to an end festival!). Louis also sent me a txt about the zine that had me smiling for ages. It seemed immense how excited they were about everything. I'm probably just going to be dissappointed by the experience, but it feels to me like playing outside of Wales is going to be like re-finding other kids on the same page as you all over again, like the first time I met Jon here, the friends we've made from NATC and other bands and the kids up in Brecon etc.

I eventually got to sleep and woke up half an hour late for school, which was shit.

Noel

Saturday, October 07, 2006

"And the Book says we may be through with the past..."

I've uploaded a remixed version of the first song from our demo CD which was recorded in January 2004. This song, entitled "In the name of law and order" was the first song we ever wrote as a band.

Lyrics:
"Did we take down a statue to put up a flag?
How many more McDonalds' will see in Iraq?
A king for a king, a new prison to fill,
Has the human race made it moral to kill?

Those that supress freedom do so in the name of law and order,
No countries, no leaders, no borders,
Killing in the name of law and order.
(This is not the way "authority" should operate,
Killing for profit, you say "take it" but we don't want it.)

About to follow the school into the net,
Afraid to stand out, so you nod like the rest
A trend for a trend, diversity's your biggest fear,
Watch the innocent die and don't shed a fucking tear.

Did we take down a statue to put up a flag?"

I think some of the lyrics are lifted from an Anti-Flag song, but in our defence we were only 13 or 14 at the time. The reason I remixed the song is because the original demo version distorted every time the crash cymbal was hit and also the whole thing was out of time as a result of the way the tracks were carelessly dragged into place.

Thursday, October 05, 2006

The Take are the best

On Saturday 30th September we played with The Take and Calcutecs in Le Pub, Newport. Loads of people came and it was a great show. The Take are definitely one of my favourite bands in the UK right now. Everyone should listen to their new album "Dolomite".

We've been working on some new songs that will be on a split 7" with Southcoast hardcore band Pilger. Sometimes in State Run we write songs for two guitars, and sometimes for one guitar. The three songs on the Pilger split will all be single guitar songs, and I think the next batch of songs we record will probably all be two-guitar songs. We should have hopefully recorded these three songs along with a song for a compilation record by the end of the month.

Here is a flyer for our next gig:

It should be a good show.

Wednesday, October 04, 2006

Recite mp3

You can download the first song from our Paralysis 7" here. There are still copies of the 7" available to buy for £3 + p&p now from www.ratpatrolrecs.com.

Paralysis recording diary

27th January

Hello, today we began recording the five songs for our forthcoming 7" 'Paralysis'. We pulled into the desolate car park outside The Arch at around 6:30pm with Jim at the door to greet us and help unload the cars.

Upon first entering, Jim explained there was no real heating in the practice room; we soon discovered this for ourselves… but I was so happy to be there I was not bothered by the cold at all! The practice room is shared between The Take and Adequate Seven, with lots of stray gear lining the walls.

After setting up the drums and mics, we spent a while getting a good mix of the kit, and it sounded incredible in stereo- it was like listening to a live drum kit. After this we set up the bass amp, with my SansAmp in line. I got a really nice overdriven tone, and then we ran through some songs to check levels and such. When Jim was happy with everything we started on recording our songs.

I quickly became frustrated when we couldn't nail the songs straight off. I hadn't anticipated this problem at all, having no real studio experience. I think that bands must really grow to hate some songs when it takes 10 + attempts and several arguments over petty nuances just to get an acceptable take recorded. It was tedious, but made bearable by staggered tea breaks. My fingers were cold which made playing the bass guitar difficult, but holding the warm mug of tea helped to alleviate this!

Some songs flowed better than others, and we passed some questionable takes under the notion of it adding to the imprecise, somewhat 'sloppy' nature of our music.

Alun came over at about 11:00pm, and as soon as he walked through the door we managed to nail a song that had been troubling us. He was our lucky charm! By 11:30pm we'd finished all the bass and drums (or 'thuds' and 'bangs' as I called them).

Jim was so helpful for the session, and didn't get angry when we'd continuously mess up. He was full of good suggestions- I'm happy we got the opportunity to record with such a talented guy.

After finishing Decay, Al drove us back to his house in which he lives with Owain and Ceri. We watched some Seinfeld and drank tea, before reflecting on the day's progress.

The house is so cool, and we were instantly made to feel welcome. It must be great living with your friends all the time.


28th January

We woke up around 9.00am today. In the dark I called out to ask whether Nick was awake to a delayed response of a single whistle.

We communicated in whistles for some time before getting up and making bagels in Al's kitchen. We left for The Arch at 10:30am, after a quick stop at Tesco's to load up on juice, crisps and bread for the long day ahead.

When we arrived, we hooked up Nick's amp and began to tweak his sound to perfection. His amp is loud! He proceeded to run through the entire State Run archive of songs for this tweaking process.

After a period of about two hours, all of Nick's parts were complete, and a collective sigh of relief was shared.

The tracks were really beginning to take form, with only Noel's guitar and the vocals to be added. Tom wanted to go and buy food from town, so Nick, Tom and myself left Noel with Jim to get started with his guitar parts.

We ended up getting sidetracked in town and went to Damaged Records. It was Tom's first visit, and we all walked out with brown paper bags full of goodies.

Meanwhile, Noel had recorded all of Recite and the majority of Bureaucrats- only one song left for him! Noel predicted this last song to be a cinch to record, being our shortest and of a simple structure. Unfortunately things did not go so smoothly, when a short palm- muted section took around 20 takes to play in time, without sounding too jerky or harsh. Finally Noel finished his last song and we sat back and listened to our creation thus far, and found it to be flawless (apart from the odd 'dodgy' bit which we've assured ourselves 'adds character'!)

At some point before the end of Noel's guitar recording, I legged it back to Damaged on Noel's request to pick up a record for him. Welly was just closing up the stall, but got out the cash box to give me change for my purchase (a Government Issue 7" for Noel). I handed over a note that Noel had given to me to pay for it.

Anyway: I thought I had handed over a £20 note, but was not certain. Welly shuffled it absent-mindedly into a stack of notes from the till, thinking it was a £10. This left both of us in a bad position, as neither could recall for sure the value of the note exchanged! Welly said he would count the money later, and would be able to tell if in fact it was a 10 or 20, and would drop the extra £10 to Noel at Al's later if it was indeed a 20. It was a totally genuine mix up.

Back at the Arch we set up two microphones for recording vocals. We decided it would be most effective to record my backing vocals at the same time as Noel's. It allowed us to feed off each other's immediate energy. We found ourselves to make quite elaborate physical movement while recording. I think this was partially a means of becoming more connected with the music in our headphones, and partially to combat the embarrassment of shouting loudly in front of the others. It was definitely weird sound checking the mics by shouting lyrics by oneself with no backing music. That said, when it came to it I think we did ok. We were able to fly through the songs with an average of two or three takes on each. I couldn't believe it; all of the recording was finished! I had been having a nightmare of sort the previous day, where no matter how many times we attempt we can never play/finish our songs. I imagined the time running out on Sunday and going home failures who could not record five songs.

We listened back to all the songs, now complete with vocals. After it finished I just had this overwhelming urge to want to 'show' other people (even though it wasn't mixed yet!) I was proud of these songs.

Jim drove us back to Alun's house at 8:00pm, where Ceri, Sami, Owain and Dewi were stationed. About ten minutes later, Welly came over to deliver Noel's £10, along with a gratis Artcore zine. It was quite a trip flicking through the zine when we stumbled across Welly's review of our first demo- recorded over 2 years earlier. I speculated whether this choice of issue could have been deliberated over this detail. Either way, it was a generous offering, and made good reading material that night.

After several accusations of Sam being a racist, we put on Wayne's World, which was hilarious. I had seen it before, but it was even funnier watching with a room full of people. At the end of the film, people filtered out, and at the time of writing Noel, Nick, Alun and myself are watching a documentary on Mohammed Ali in the lounge. Tomorrow we mix the record and then go back home. It has been such a great weekend so far, and I wish we could live as a band all the time. Recording has been really exciting, but can become almost frightening: the fear that a take will never be perfect. Maybe I need to relax a bit more.

I wrote some of a new song today, which is sounding OK. I hope I don't forget it by tomorrow.


29th January

Today is our final day. I woke up at 11:00am- the latest I have for as long as I can remember. I was pretty tired from all the singing and stuff from the previous day. If I was that beat, Noel must have felt pretty terrible. We quickly ate breakfast and made for The Arch.

Today was a lazy day (for us) while Jim worked relentlessly with the final mixing of our songs. Two of our songs only have one guitar playing in them. If a less intuitive/ talented engineer was to encounter this, the result could have come off sounding bare and thin- instead, Jim had recorded one track of the guitar cab close-miked and one track of an ambient mic some meters from the amplifier. This sounds fantastic and full, panned to different speakers.

Nick, Tom and Noel went into town to buy lunch while I stayed to make decisions on a mix with Jim. It's incredible how sensitive he is to certain things in the mix, and will subtly tweak it until it is sounding perfect.

The rest of the day was dominated by hacky-sack, working on a new song, and listening to our songs being mixed.

Finally, by around 6:00pm all the songs were mixed and mastered. All we had left to do was overdub a sample on the song Drags. This proved to be more difficult than initially expected. We couldn't make a final decision on whether to use it or not. It was an idea born only a couple of days before recording, so I was afraid that it was just a stupid idea I'd soon regret. Some work had to be done on the sample, plus our parents were waiting to take us back, so we loaded the cars ready to leave. Jim explained that before completely considering the songs 'complete', it was necessary to rest and return to the songs a few days later with fresh ears. Final adjustments were needed, and a last check over before committing the songs to two hundred 7"s.

We bid farewell to Jim and Alun and thanked them both for their constant help and generosity over the past few days and then walked to the car.

(I write this final entry in my own bed, listening to my new Gray Matter LP. It feels odd being alone again. The weekend has been a constant flow of intimacy, interaction and communication. I know, personally that I've taken away a lot from these past few days.)

State Jon