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Vallidiane

by Ben Scott-Brandt

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1.
Follow Close 03:22
Shape-shift on the water Did you ever come here, Mama? Did you ever stumble and think of me, Mama? Shape-shift out on the water Ripple ‘round your sons and daughters Ripple ‘round the edges of everything Follow me. Could you follow close? Could you follow close? To me? Don’t back down. Don’t back down. Stay with me. Could you follow close? Could you follow close? To me? Drift back underwater Float out in the stars and comets Float out in the Mother of everything. Mama, I’m calling. Ripple ‘round your sons and daughters Ripple ‘round the edges of everything Come on, Mama I’m waiting for your shape I can’t hold this You’re a shadow in my way Let’s get it over with It’s over anyway I can’t touch your hands I can’t touch your hands Come on, Mama Let’s settle down Stay with me Could you follow close? Could you follow close? To me?
2.
A bitter rain’s coming down Your eyes are bouncing light Like the damp and trampled ground This bitter rain keeps coming down It’s drowning everything you say All along your miracles were glistening in my hands But I stood up and walked away Oh I would love you like the water loves the land But you’ve been lost out in the waves Now I won’t speak my mind ‘Cause half the time you’re right But half the time you’re flashing bright red Crazy out of your mind What do I have to say? What do I have to do to make sense of you tonight? Oh this moment, like a helicopter crash When lightning shivers through our bones Oh every hair on me is standing up on end But your mind’s shattered ‘cross the floor All along your miracles were glistening in my hands But I stood up and walked away Oh I would love you like the water loves the land But you’ve been lost out in the waves
3.
What you gonna do about me? Because I’m trying to be all the things I said I would be All the things I’ve been trying to be What you gonna do about me? You know I’m trying to be me I’m trying to get over this! Trying to get over this fear, like Will we shatter? Will we shatter? If everything falls apart Windshield smashed out and the wheels fall off Your mouth is all talk “Shut up, ‘cause we’re fucked!” Does it even matter? I'm trying to shake this chain on the ground Sand in my mouth, waiting around to get crucified St. John-style: my head on a platter, beaming Mama, come on and stop teasing Slap my face for no reason? Why does my blood and the things I love Always end ass-up on the ceiling? Pull me apart and keep peeling I’ll bite your hand while it’s feeding You could twist my arm; I could cut you off I’m trying to get over this feeling I’m trying to get over this! I’m trying to get over this fear, like Will we shatter? Will we shatter? You said it would be alright But God, I feel like a shit-hole after I’m trying to get over this feeling I’m trying to get over this It’s not gonna work, you and I All turned around, teeth and knives Wheels in the dirt, turn it up Making a muck, shit’s fucked Monster Mash You and me, like a car crash Turn my words into cowboys, bleeding? Make my face a contestant, screaming? I’m trying to get over this I'm trying to get over this Alright, you said it, you said it would be
4.
When we walk along the waterway No one knows our names The wind cuts holes Shakes our shadows, babe Draws lines across your face Smears your color on the lake Set your feet against my footprints, babe Let the ripples peel away We could just give in We could throw ourselves away There’s nothing here for us to save We can bend until we break Here Right here, babe This is where I want to stay Here where no one knows our names Now Right now Could we let ourselves be here? No matter how rough it starts to feel, babe No matter how rough it starts to feel.
5.
Salty Sweet 03:15
I wake up kissing sheets Pillow lines all over me I can taste you in my dreams Salty Sweet (I’ve been calling you by name) I wake up kissing sheets Pillow hands/lines all over me There’s nothing You’re blowing in the wind Salty Sweet (I’ve been calling you by name)
6.
Hey, can you see that hawk in silhouette? She leaves her shadow out in the valley And she carries on her back the sunset This glorious stillness The moon and stars The moon and stars The moon and stars The mother holding her sun-child They're up there flying Floating by with no effort I wish I could be flying up there Flying with no effort With the moon and stars The moon and stars The moon and stars The mother holding her sun-child Can you see me flying? Can you see me flying up there with no effort? We could both have wings We could float up there forever Hold on to me with your body Hands and fingers Like the moon and stars Be the moon and stars We'd be the moon and stars You'll be the mother I'll be your sun-child. We're still up there flying Can you see us flying Flying forever?
7.
I have a dream of you every night You were there, crawling through the sky I put my hands up I close my eyes and everything goes white I keep my hands up
8.
Brush your hand across my cheek I’ll forget all my mistakes Let me look up at the stars, Mama Let me look into your face I’ll be squinting at the sun Letting go of my mistakes Leaning back into your arms, Mama Leaning back into the Lake Pull your blanket ‘round my back I’ll forget all my mistakes Let me lean back in your arms, Mama Let me lean back in the Lake
9.
How long have I been the Great Pretender? With a smile for everything While the pain from which I’m running Keeps a-coiling around my feet I try to hide but it swallows me And it folds my happiness into its teeth Dangles true love, just out of reach Dangles true love, just out of reach Yeah, well, sure, true love could flourish If I could trust a woman’s hand But I won’t trust in love if it won’t come back And my love is stubborn It remembers every bruise Love writes its own truth Tell me when am I gonna convince My love to trust somebody new? O my cold love, lay your head beside me ‘Cause you’re the only one I need Love, I’ll scrub you clean But, first! I want you to turn From bitter back into sweet Be my true love, not just a tease Be my true love, between my teeth
10.
There’s a place that I go when I want to be alone And it takes anyone There’s a place in my mind I go when I want to be alone There’s a place out on the water Five miles long Did you ever wanna burn it down, just let it all go? Maybe we could just walk around in the sand and stones There’s a place where we can fall apart There’s a place, it’ll take anyone There’s a place I’ve got to show you, so good There’s a place out on the water Five miles long Did you ever wanna burn it down, just let it go? Maybe we could walk around in the sand and stones

about

Welcome to my first solo record! How does it sound?

For most people, these songs might come across as love-songs, and in a way they are, but for me these songs are about suicide and stages of grief.

Valli Diane Brandt was my mother, a complicated being whose struggle with severe mental illness brought her to suicide in 2011. My mom was unsettling and unsettled, from moment to moment a vulnerable child and a menacing force, but she was also my introduction to music. I loved watching her drift off in her mind while playing the piano, and even as a child I was keenly aware of its calming effect on her. She gave me piano lessons, enjoyed reminding me to sing 'through the top of my head,' and let me borrow and destroy her poor acoustic guitar throughout my rambunctious teenage years. Now, after her death, I’m using these songs to actively calm myself, and as crude attempts to distill her essence from my memory and the air. (Flying shards of her wild mind continue to fuck with mine.)

This album is a solo record in the simplest terms: no producer, no label, no band, and no budget. I celebrated that freedom whenever and wherever I could -- writing, performing, recording, and mixing these tunes in my apartment while the neighbors were out and my kid was at school, and asking for help from friends when it seemed convenient. I tried to be open to new sounds and textures, and I learned a lot about some new software along the way, which has made this record a unique moment in my songwriting experience. I only have two microphones, and I did most of the engineering using clunky gear that I found, borrowed, or stole, along with some nicer gear that generous friends gifted to me. That help was crucial. I'd like to briefly acknowledge:

• my brother Jonathan for software, sample libraries, sharp ears, access to the family piano, and juicy details in a couple arrangements
• soulful buddies Erica Lee and MJ for coloring in my sound
• Matt at Amber Lit Audio for re-tracking many of my vocal takes
• Marci for singing in the dark
• Jane for singing amidst upturned mattresses and boxes of books
• Jeremy for the gift of an ancient pre-amp that refuses to die
• Chad for a digital interface and keen encouragement
• Dustin & Jess for lugging a Hammond M3 organ up my stairs
• Andy at Reed Recording Co. for the mastering
• plus many friends and family for their timely critical listening, curiosity, encouragement, and support.

Thank you for listening, for taking a little time to notice this record. It's been a couple years since it started taking shape, but I'm stoked to finally be able to share it with you!

xo
Ben Scott-Brandt
Grand Rapids, Michigan

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released January 1, 2015

Ben Scott-Brandt - songs, synths, samples, programming, organ, bass guitar, classical guitar, piano, tambourine, handclaps, vocals
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Jonathan Brandt - synths, programming, vocal processing
Erica Lee Walker - vocals
Jane Stancil-Steele - vocals
Marci Stembol - vocals
MJ - electric guitar

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