{"id":28891,"date":"2020-03-12T12:04:23","date_gmt":"2020-03-12T20:04:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/?p=28891"},"modified":"2020-03-13T13:04:11","modified_gmt":"2020-03-13T21:04:11","slug":"resuscitation-empty-country-puts-the-paddles-to-the-lefort-report","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/2020-03\/resuscitation-empty-country-puts-the-paddles-to-the-lefort-report\/","title":{"rendered":"Resuscitation&#8211;Empty Country Puts the Paddles To The Lefort Report"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"600\" height=\"600\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/unnamed-9-600x600.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-28892\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/unnamed-9-600x600.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/unnamed-9-400x400.jpg 400w, https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/unnamed-9-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/unnamed-9-768x768.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/unnamed-9.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>It&#8217;s been a long, long, long, lonely time. But revival is upon us. Long ago in 2016 we awarded (yet unpublished&#8211;the lameness never lets ya down) sadly unsung Philly band <strong><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/2017-02\/listen-to-the-demo-of-our-no-1-best-song-of-2016-finally-by-cymbals-eat-guitars-and-donate-for-a-good-cause\/\">Cymbals Eats Guitars<\/a><\/strong>, with our awards for our favorite band, album (<strong><em>Pretty Years<\/em><\/strong>), song (<strong><em>Finally<\/em><\/strong>) and live performance (<strong>Swedish American Music Hall<\/strong> in SF) for the year. Apparently as a result, <strong>Cymbals Eats Guitars<\/strong> was forced to call it quits. Death knell and all, ya know. But the cognoscenti knew that <strong>CEG&#8217;s <\/strong>leader, <strong>Joseph D&#8217;Agostino<\/strong>, would not just ride off into that Philly-cheese sunset. <strong>D&#8217;Agostino<\/strong> has way too much talent and far too many stories to tell.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Enter <strong>D&#8217;Agostino&#8217;s<\/strong> new band <strong><a href=\"https:\/\/emptycountry.bandcamp.com\/album\/empty-country\">Empty Country<\/a><\/strong>. More than a decade after forming CEG, D\u2019Agostino will soon release the first, eponymously-titled album under the moniker&nbsp;<strong>Empty&nbsp;Country<\/strong>. Based on <strong>Empty Country&#8217;s<\/strong> press release we know that D&#8217;Agostino wrote, arranged, and produced the album himself (with co-production and engineering by <strong>Kyle Gilbride<\/strong> of <strong>Swearin\u2019<\/strong>). And the album\u2019s stellar first single <strong><em>Ultrasound<\/em><\/strong>  featured the erstwhile <strong>Charles Bissell<\/strong> (of the cultish <strong>Lefort<\/strong>-faves <strong>The Wrens<\/strong>&#8211;honestly has there ever been a better album than <strong><em>The Meadowlands<\/em><\/strong>?) on backing vocals.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Since that beguiling intro, <strong>Empty Country<\/strong> has released the world-worthy <strong><em>Marian<\/em><\/strong> and most recently the stentorian <strong><em>Swim<\/em><\/strong> (evidently an acronym for &#8220;Someone Who Isn&#8217;t Me&#8221;). Both songs feature D&#8217;Agostino&#8217;s brilliant, literate lyrics (check both at bottom). And <strong><em>Swim&#8217;s<\/em><\/strong> melody immediately grabs you and suckles you with its treacly tones and instrumentation. It is simply a tour de force that&#8217;s bound to be high on our <strong>Best Songs of 2020<\/strong> list.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>According to  D&#8217;Agostino, <strong><em>Swim<\/em><\/strong> is a character sketch, according to  &#8220;a composite of several people I met or observed while living in Kensington, a neighborhood in Philadelphia gravely affected by the ongoing opioid emergency in the United States.&nbsp;One day my wife Rachel pointed out in passing that some of our neighbors had old faces. She didn&#8217;t mean &#8220;old&#8221; in the sense that they were aging prematurely (though some certainly were), but that they had the faces of Dustbowl-era farmers we had seen in books and films. I began imagining a young man suffering from temporal dysphoria (feeling that one was born into the wrong era and strongly identifying with a bygone time), drinking and otherwise numbing himself to tamp down overwhelming anemoia and sadness.&nbsp;Robbing condos freshly erected in adjoining neighborhoods. Doing harm.&nbsp; Blacking out, driving drunk, hurting those he should love, but simply cannot. Dreaming of leaving forever the bricky mazes of row homes that open into wide&nbsp;empty&nbsp;avenues.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Welcome to <strong><em>Swim<\/em><\/strong> below, followed by <strong><em>Marian<\/em><\/strong>.  With these songs as an intro, we can be assured that with their new album, the <strong>Empty Country<\/strong> will be filling up our hearts and minds. Stay tuned for more good news from this band.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed-soundcloud wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-soundcloud wp-embed-aspect-4-3 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Empty Country - &quot;SWIM&quot; by getbetterrecords\" width=\"635\" height=\"400\" scrolling=\"no\" frameborder=\"no\" src=\"https:\/\/w.soundcloud.com\/player\/?visual=true&#038;url=https%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F758283058&#038;show_artwork=true&#038;maxheight=953&#038;maxwidth=635&#038;secret_token=s-1jgQW\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><figcaption><br \/><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed-soundcloud wp-block-embed is-type-rich is-provider-soundcloud wp-embed-aspect-4-3 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Marian by getbetterrecords\" width=\"635\" height=\"400\" scrolling=\"no\" frameborder=\"no\" src=\"https:\/\/w.soundcloud.com\/player\/?visual=true&#038;url=https%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F763563757&#038;show_artwork=true&#038;maxheight=953&#038;maxwidth=635\"><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p><strong><em>Swim<\/em><\/strong>:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Got a tattoo on my ribcage<br \/>Of the second plane hitting<br \/>Had it done while I was doing time up in Ossining<br \/>Got my game down in the shore towns<br \/>With the boardwalk trash<br \/>22, I was a blue eyed sociopath<br \/>Black out<br \/>Often<br \/>Not sure<br \/>Think I might have hurt someone<br \/>Always<br \/>Same dream<br \/>Moonlight silvering the pine trees<br \/>I\u02bcm guilty<br \/>Maybe you could come and live it down with me<br \/>As we\u02bcre crossing the Walt Whitman<br \/>Catch my startled reflection<br \/>Don\u02bct think I\u02bcll ever feel like myself again<br \/>I\u02bcm an Okie from the \u201830s<br \/>But it\u02bcs 2020<br \/>The black blizzards on the blank prairie<br \/>Casing places<br \/>Packing the pistol that my dad left me<br \/>Tubs of street chalk<br \/>We draw messages for yuppies<br \/>We\u02bcre evil, baby<br \/>Sorry<br \/>I guess some people have to be<br \/>Come and live it down with me<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong><em>Marian<\/em><\/strong>:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Drunk and invulnerable<br \/>Driving home in the snow<br \/> The pike\u02bcs a time tunnel, honey lamb<br \/> Won\u02bct bother quitting<br \/> Already seen the way it ends for me<br \/> The mine collapses in spring of \u02bc67<br \/> I was a bastard anyway<br \/> But feigning tenderness<br \/> I left you something dreadful<br \/> And you didn\u02bct know<br \/> She was a blue baby<br \/> Hole in her heart<br \/> From the start<br \/> Came two months early<br \/> Call her Marian for grandma<br \/> She grows up fast and moves to new Babylon<br \/> Watches the plague take her pretty friends<br \/> Flash to her middle age<br \/> The storm on Jupiter\u02bcs abating<br \/> She\u02bcs our blue baby<br \/> Hole for a heart<br \/> From the start<br \/> Her whale song wakes me<br \/> Reach for your warmth<br \/> You know that I am with time, honey<br \/> I ain\u02bct in time<br \/> And I see these arcing streams<br \/> Tracing something grander than you can imagine<br \/> If you want<br \/> I don\u02bct mind<br \/> I\u02bcll whisper the date and time<br \/> A phase change<br \/> Condensate<br \/> Reason to be afraid<br \/> Now and then<br \/> The light bends<br \/> After my accident<br \/> \u2018Round a room<br \/> Where I hide<br \/> In a sea of Virginia pines<br \/> A burnt bus<br \/> Further in<br \/> McDowell County District<br \/> I climb up<br \/> Take my blade<br \/> Start carving the name of my blue baby<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a long, long, long, lonely time. But revival is upon us. Long ago in 2016 we awarded (yet unpublished&#8211;the lameness never lets ya down) sadly unsung Philly band Cymbals Eats Guitars, with our awards for our favorite band, album (Pretty Years), song (Finally) and live performance (Swedish American Music Hall in SF) for [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-28891","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-music"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28891","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=28891"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28891\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":28906,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28891\/revisions\/28906"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=28891"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=28891"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelefortreport.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=28891"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}