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To The Lake
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A story about young love at the lake. You've been there, haven't you?
indie pop lofi
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This is digital lo-fi!
That’s how Knight Berman Jr once described the music he writes and records as the Marble Tea, but it doesn’t tell the full story. Grown-up topics like hiding from the law, excruciating ennui, and impotence have all found their way into songs in some fashion or another, and his affirmation that “I haven’t met a child yet that I could sit and have a smoke with” further distances us from that original statement. was selected as for 2004 at , and three of his recordings were featured in the toddler-friendly video. Along the way, he's contributed to a compilation of "tiny pop songs," tribute records to Richard Brautigan and the Jazz Butcher, and provided theme music for cartoons on the internet. In 2010, Berman continues to examine the underlying connection between life's smallest things and the grander design behind it all through an unpretentious brand of indie pop. So what does the music sound like? Comparisons to the Magnetic Fields, Jonathan Richman, Robyn Hitchcock, early Beck, the Kinks - even "a happy Lou Reed" - have all been made and may serve as a nice starting point. Influences include the Jazz Butcher, Felt, the Magnetic Fields, Robyn Hitchcock, Elliott Smith, the Go-Betweens, the Beatles, the Kinks, the Velvet Underground, etc. He is currently working on numerous projects which may or may not reach completion. Please visit for more music.
Song Info
Genre
Alternative Indie
Author
Knight Berman Jr
Rights
2006 Presto MusiCo
Uploaded
October 21, 2006
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MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:16
Story behind the song
This song felt to me like one of Brian Eno's layered vocal type songs (as opposed to the ambient or "idiot energy" ones). Naturally, it didn't turn out exactly as I had envisioned, but I hope you will enjoy it nonetheless.
Lyrics
She sits in her chair While the old man has his paper and coffee Her knees bent, feet on the seat With a glare that could topple Qadhafi The walls oh the wooden walls How she wants to tear them down With a cry to the glistening sky To the lake without a sound She waits for the rolling of shoulders Revealing a subtle benigning Half-dressed in her favorite suit When she sees me at the window signing So we go down, so we go down So we go down to the lake Through the brush and the brambles and such That get tangled in my cape To the lake, to the lake We stand at the edge of the lake Like content little conquering warriors Our screams as we dive in delight Surely fade into neighboring foyers Mary Mae, Mary Mae, Mary Mae Won't you take me in your fort In the light till the coming of night Till the autumn ships de-port...
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