An extra one, with the Bars and Klubs
If you saw our April Fools Day post yesterday, we hope you got a laugh out of it. We had fun making it.
We did have an extra image though. Mage kept playing with the image generator and here we are.
-Coraline
One song. Twelve rooms. We wanted to see how many ways one song could exist. We didn’t expect twelve. The original is here. So is the instrumental — the same song with nowhere left to hide. And ten versions beyond that, different eras, different rooms, different reasons. Some of them surprised us. Some of them…
What would you write on your tombstone? I’ve been thinking about the question this song asks. Not in a morbid way. In the way you think about something that follows you quietly, at a patient distance, until you finally turn around and look at it. What would you write? If the space was limited, as…
The Riot Grrrl Modern Rock Mix We found a cassette in the studio. The label was mostly gone. This was early — before the theater, before most of the songs. We’d booked a few hours at a small independent studio, the kind of place that still had cassette decks and didn’t ask questions. We were…
Rediscovering our original site By Mage I was not looking for it. GeoCities was something remarkable before it wasn’t. Neighborhoods, communities, people building little corners of the web for no reason except that they wanted to. It was chaotic and sincere and most of it is gone now. Archive Team spent years pulling what they…
Same song. Different sky. The words are the same. The arc is the same — the circles added to circles, the system made beautiful to avoid moving the sun. But this version is darker and further in. More atmospheric. Slower. Closer to the feeling of actually being inside the thing you constructed, watching it hold…
Between the question and the door There’s a difference between choosing to stay and being held in place. From the outside they look the same. From the inside they feel nothing alike. The hardest kind of stuck isn’t when you don’t know what to do. It’s when you do know, and you still can’t move….